Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"And this one, like Rong Chen, is the queen of popular songs, Du Yanran." After Lan Mo introduced the last one, she finally retired, stood beside Shen Moling, and unconsciously put her hand on it.

Wen Wan just pretended she couldn't see it, and greeted Du Yanran with a smile: "Hello, Miss Du."

Du Yanran was arrogant, her chin was looking at Wen Wan, and the corner of her mouth was contemptuous, and she lazily threw out a response: "Yeah." Then she turned around and grabbed Murong Zichun's hand and said coquettishly, "Don't we have to go somewhere else? Playing? Come on, why are you standing here stupidly?"

Jing Anran and Ye Chenxi went to the parking lot just now while Wen Wan greeted them, and at this moment they both drove their cars.

"Wen Wan, there is something wrong in my store, it seems that someone is fighting and making trouble again, I have to go and see, this person surnamed Ye insists on taking you home, so you can take his car, bye!" Jing Anran opened the window and said anxiously After that, he drove away.

Wen Wan just opened her mouth and before she could say "slow down on the road", she saw a row of taillights. She looked helplessly at Ye Chenxi who was smiling proudly, sighed, and turned to Lan Mo's side. Said: "Sorry, I'm leaving first."

Then he walked to the co-pilot in high heels and was about to open the door.

Suddenly someone grabbed her arm and pulled her aside.

"What are you doing?" Wen Wan glared at Shen Moling who had remained speechless all night.

"I'll see you off." He looked down at her with a cold expression, and his tone was strong and could not be refused.

Everyone looked at the two people with different expressions, only to feel that there was invisible gunpowder smoke in the air.

Lan Mo responded with a smile and said, "That...Wen Wan, why don't you come and play with us?"

"No need, Miss Lan, thank you for your kindness, I will treat you to dinner next time." Wen Wan smiled and evaded, then turned to him and said coldly, "Let go of me, I want to go home."

"I'll see you off." He still stared at her coldly, as if trying to hold back something.

Wen Wan only thought he was ridiculous, and said sarcastically: "Mr. Shen should take care of his friends first, and a gentleman should not play around at this time. Besides, there is still your ex-girlfriend here, so don't let him be sad in vain."

After she finished speaking, she shook off Shen Moling's hand abruptly, glanced at her injured finger, gritted her teeth and went to open the door, but was preempted by another hand with well-defined bones like green onion.

"I'll help you." Ye Chenxi smiled warmly, escorted Wen Wan into the co-pilot calmly, and closed the car door.

Turning around and taking a look at Shen Moling, and passing by, he wished he could explode.

He bypassed the body neatly, started it with one button, and the red Ferrari flew away like a bullet.

Speechless, Wen Wan lowered her head with a bad expression, thinking about her own thoughts.

The scenery outside Ren's window flashed by, the lights of thousands of houses were bright and psychedelic, but she was still not in the mood to appreciate it.

Ye Chenxi glanced at her worriedly. He usually spoke to women without repetition, but now he was at the end of his talents and dared not say a word. He was afraid that what he said would make her unhappy.

Since seeing her cry last time, he didn't dare to treat her casually.

It turned out that Third Young Master Ye, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was only afraid of gentle crying.

Press the speaker, and an old song, "A Dream" slowly came out:

I knew it earlier, it was like a dream

I won't put all love in the same place

I can forgive your absurdity, the absurdity is that I can't forget

I knew it earlier, it was like a dream

Why should I keep my tears locked in my eyes

Let you go crazy, let you go crazy, let you be strong without me...