Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"Lan Mo." Wen Wan glanced at her coldly, frowning slightly.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Lan Mo walked towards her gracefully, with a smile on his face but his eyes were full of disdain.

"Really?" Wen Wan sneered.

"Mo Mo, why are you walking so fast? Who do you want to say hello to?"

"Eh? Who is she? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"It does look familiar, is it today's distinguished guest? I wonder which family's daughter or wife?"

A group of gorgeously dressed young women suddenly appeared behind Lan Mo, most of them were female guests who came with their husbands or elder brothers. They looked at Wen Wan with scrutiny, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Lan Mo smiled, turned around and said loudly to everyone: "Let me introduce you, this is Miss Wen Wanwen, the head of the Wen family, one of the four great families in Nanjin City."

Her tone was full of frivolity and sarcasm, and the smile in her eyes was particularly obvious.

"Nanjin City? Isn't that a local wealthy family? How did it get into the state banquet?"

"That's right, when did the price of the state banquet drop so much that anyone can sneak in?"

"I think it looks familiar and gentle. Isn't it the little San'er who was trending on Weibo a few days ago, the headline of the entertainment section?"

"That's right, she is the Wen Wan who ruined Shen Moling and Lin Xi!"

"I just saw Mr. Shen and his fiancée sitting next to the president to receive blessings. Is she sneaking in with no name and status to stage a joke about robbing men?"

"Hahahaha... I'm afraid I was shot before the robbery started. Ms. Wen, I advise you to leave quickly. After the banquet is over, Mr. Shen and his fiancee will come out arm in arm and in various suits. Where do you put your face?" ?”

They chattered so tenderly that their headaches ached, and every sentence attacked her ironically.

"Don't talk about it." Although Lan Mo resisted, he smiled indifferently, "Miss Wen, don't mind, they don't mean anything malicious, they just love to tell the truth."

Wen Wan glanced at Lan Mo, then said in a cold voice: "I'll go first." Then she turned and left.

"Eh? Don't go..."

Lan Mo hasn't finished humiliating her yet, so how could she let her go?Immediately, he went forward to grab her hand, but was gently waved away, and instead grabbed the fabric around her waist forcefully.

Suddenly: "Hiss——"

Wen Wan looked down and saw that the waist part of her skirt was torn wide open by the blue ink, and her white skin like jade was exposed to the air, giving off a burst of coolness.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Lan Mo quickly let go, stepped back, apologized with no guilt on his face.

Wen Wan was dragged just now, but now she was released again, her inertia forced her to take two steps backwards, before she could stand still, she was tripped by a foot that came out of nowhere and fell to the ground.

She sat on the ground and covered the hole in her waist, raised her eyes and glared at Lan Mo, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything, I'm just careless. Let me help you up." Lan Mo took two steps forward and reached out to help Wen Wan, but the heel of the high-heeled shoes under her feet was firmly on her instep.

"what!"

Wen Wan yelled in pain, Lan Mo was startled and took a few steps back, she immediately withdrew her feet.

I saw that the white and tender insteps had been trampled by the high heels, and blood flowed out.

"Oh, I'm really careless, I'm so sorry." Lan Mo smiled arrogantly, looked down at her, and apologized falsely.