Si Ye's little ancestor lost his vest again

Chapter 196 Chapter 196: It turns out that you are also a poor little nobody wants

Is Si Jinghe more romantic than a French man?
Wen Wan thought for a long while, but didn't know how to answer this question.

She supported her head with one hand, looked shallowly at the bustling scenery outside the window, and said in a calm tone, "You are such an idiot for this question, and I have never been in a relationship, how can I tell the difference?"

Bailu was keenly aware of Wen Wan's emotional abnormality, "Wan Wan, you seem to be in a bad mood today, what's wrong? Did you quarrel with Mr. Si?"

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, her tone was still calm, and said slowly, "No, I have a headache because of a cold, and I'm a little irritable."

Bai Lu let out a half-belief, and didn't continue to ask.

No matter whether Wanwan quarreled with Mr. Si or not, since she is not feeling well now, then I won't bother her!
Since Wen Wan was not feeling well, the two went back to the hotel to rest after eating.

Wen Wan simply took a shower and lay down on the bed to sleep.

She had a severe cold this time. Not only was her body sore and weak, her head was also dizzy and the pain was severe. In order to have a better rest, she turned off her mobile phone.

Drowsy, she entered a dream, as if she had returned to the past——

At the beginning of the dream, Wen Wan returned to his childhood when he was three years old.

It was sunny and sunny that day, and the breeze was not dry. Because it was her birthday, my parents and sister took her to the playground with great joy.

Dad carried her on the merry-go-round, and her sister played bumper cars with her. Finally, the family watched the mermaid show together and took pictures with the clown.

When it was close to noon, because they were tired and hungry from playing, mom and dad went to a nearby stall to buy food, while she and her sister sat on a bench in the park to rest.

Although the booth was only a few meters away from the bench they were sitting on, she got lost after chasing a balloon.

For a whole afternoon, she searched for a way home in the wilderness, until midnight, when she finally returned to the playground, but at this time the playground had already closed, and there was no one there.

She stood at the door at a loss, crying in fear, her trembling figure almost blending into the deep night.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, a veiled woman with a cold demeanor came over and looked down at her, "It's so late, why are you standing here crying alone? Where are your parents?"

Xiao Wenwan sniffled and answered with sobs, "I...I don't know, my parents and my sister are...all gone, I...I can't find them!"

The woman frowned, she squatted down, and looked at Xiao Wenwan's eyes, "So you are also a poor little nobody wants, so are you willing to come with me?"

Xiao Wenwan looked at the woman's eyes as calm as the stars and the sea, and felt inexplicably at ease. She timidly and cautiously asked, "Then will you help me find my parents and sister in the future?"

The woman nodded and made a promise, "Yes, as long as you want, I will do my best."

"Okay, then I'll go with you!"

The woman stretched out her hand, and Xiao Wen Wan put her cold little hand on her equally cold palm, and immediately, both of them were warmed up.

The woman took her to a rural place, where she spent nine years of colorful life, Ah Yan taught her too many survival skills, as well as knowledge and connections that ordinary children cannot reach.

Yes, Ah Yan is the woman who took her away, that is, her adoptive mother.

Ah Yan never let Wen Wan call her mother, and Wen Wan still hasn't figured out why, so she called her Ah Yan on her own initiative.

Although Ah Yan is always harsh on Wen Wan, Wen Wan knows that her love for her is no less than that of her parents and sister.

In a blink of an eye, she returned to Wen's house.

Ah Yan fulfilled her promise to her, and she finally got her wish to meet her closest relatives, but everything seemed to have changed.

Her parents' dislike, her sister's hypocrisy, and relatives' dislike made her an outsider in the family.

Although she was lost and sad, but fortunately, Ah Yan still loved her.

However, suddenly one day, Tang Mian told her that Ah Yan was taken away!
In an instant, she fell into hell, a demon with black wings and sharp fangs staring at her with blood-red eyes——

"Wen Wan, let's play a game for a year. As long as you can find me, I'll let her go!"

"What if I don't play this game?" Wen Wan almost gritted his teeth, his voice very cold.

"You have no choice, if you don't play, I will kill her!"

The demon opened his fangs and laughed almost crazily, "Wen Wan, I'll wait for you hahahaha!"

"no, do not want……"

"Leave Ah Yan, Ah Yan... Ah Yan!"

Suddenly, Wen Wan woke up from the dream. She struggled to sit up, and when she saw the empty room, she realized that she was having a nightmare again.

As if she had just been fished out of the water, she broke out in a cold sweat, sticking wet to her clothes, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her face, her eyes narrowed slightly, shining with a cold light.

Ah Yan, wait for me!

……

In the evening, after Wen Wan and Bai Lu put on their makeup and changed their clothes, they hailed a taxi at the entrance of the hotel and headed to the fashion show.

At five o'clock, the Tuileries Garden—

As the official venue of the Paris fashion show, this extraordinary garden is extraordinarily lively tonight, full of lights, fashion people from all over the world, as well as top stars, gathered together.

The show has not yet officially opened, and people can communicate with each other and pass the time.

Since Bailu is the specially invited designer this time, the officials prepared two good seats for her to watch the show. She arranged for Wen Wan to sit down first, while she went to exchange greetings with her peers.

I heard that there will be many famous seniors coming to the scene today, she must seize this rare opportunity and study hard!

After Bailu left, Wen Wan also walked around the venue not long after, and before he knew it, he came to the garden outside the hall.

She is wearing a black jumpsuit today, her fair skin is more and more transparent. On her elegant swan neck, she wears a string of delicate diamond necklaces. Looking up, her face is covered with a black mask , the whole person is full of mystery and nobility, but at the same time, you don't have to worry about your beauty will cause publicity.

She walked to a huge pond. In the dusk, the sparkling water surface was yellow. Such a beautiful scenery made her suddenly interested in taking pictures.

She took out her phone from her trouser pocket, looked at the black screen, and suddenly remembered that it hadn't been turned on yet.

Slender, white fingers lightly pressed the power button, and the phone restarted soon.

The first thing that appeared on the screen were several missed calls and several WeChat text messages, all of which came from Si Jinghe as expected.

She ignored those missed calls, opened WeChat directly, and saw Si Jinghe's message to herself.

[Ahe: Wanwan, I knocked on your door for a long time, but you didn't respond, are you not at home? 】

【Ahe: Where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone? 】

【Ahe: If you don't answer the phone again, I'll be angry. 】

[Ahe: See the call back, be good, don't worry me. 】

She looked at these messages, pursed her lips, exited WeChat, turned on her mobile phone camera, and took pictures of the scenery.

While walking and taking pictures, she was careless and accidentally bumped into a person. Because she was walking on a cobbled path with high heels, one of her center of gravity was unstable and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, that person helped her in time.

"Miss, be careful!"

Hearing the voice, he was a native French man in his prime.

Wen Wan subconsciously withdrew, and after standing still, she quickly put a distance of one meter away from the man. When she looked up, the man turned out to be a black-haired man of yellow race.

Interestingly, like himself, he also wears a mask.

Although the black mask covered most of his face, judging from those deep and energetic eyes, as well as his figure and temperament, this man is absolutely outstanding and has an extraordinary background.

Wen Wan curled her lips into a distant and polite smile, and thanked her in French.

The man smiled gentlemanly, his gentle and polite eyes fell on Wen Wan's mobile phone, and asked softly, "I saw you taking pictures just now, do you like the scenery here?"

Wen Wan hummed lightly, and then put the phone into his trouser pocket.

The man looked at her defensive look, his eyes darkened, then he bent down slightly, stretched out his big generous hands, and said very friendly, "Pretty lady, can I make friends with you?"

He looks humble, but his eyes are shining with a dark light that is bound to win.

With just one glance, Wen Wan saw through the conceit and narcissism in this man's eyes. The smile on the corner of her lips grew stronger, and she said defiantly and coldly, "Sorry, I'm not interested."

After all, she turned around and left gracefully.

The man looked up in astonishment, and when he saw Wen Wan rushing into the hall without looking back, a trace of disbelief crossed his handsome face.

There is a girl who rejected me?How can this be!

He stood there thinking for a long time, finally took off his mask, regained his confidence and walked into the hall of the venue.

This little girl must have not seen her handsome appearance, so she rejected her. Just wait and see, he will definitely win this stunner!

When Wen Wan returned to the hall, she happened to meet the egret who had come to look for her.

"Wanwan, I just happened to be looking for you, the show will start soon, hurry up and sit down with me!"

Wen Wan hummed, and followed Bailu back to his seat.

After the two sat down, after a while, the fashion show officially kicked off——

Under the guidance of the host, tall and handsome models all wore their own designer's works, walking onto the runway confidently and energetically.

On both sides of the runway, countless cameras aimed at these models, and took precise photos one after another that could be called art.

From time to time, Bailu leaned over to Wen Wan, explaining to her which designer these clothes were made by and what style characteristics they had. He chattered endlessly and seemed full of energy.

Although Wen Wan wasn't interested in these things, she didn't feel bored looking at these different clothes at this moment.

She even expresses a few words of her own opinion occasionally, which always attracts the admiration and approval of Egret.

Time passed quickly, and two hours passed before we knew it, and the models changed from batch to batch, and finally, it was Bailu's turn to appear on stage.

Her autumn/winter collections range from sweet dresses to cool leather jackets and trousers, ascetic suits and hip-hop suits…

When almost every set of clothes appeared on the stage, it caused quite a splash, and many industry leaders generously praised them. They were all surprised when they learned that the designer was only young.

On the way, Wen Wan went to the bathroom.

She was squatting in the cubicle for convenience while swiping her phone. Suddenly, she heard a discussion outside.

"The designer from the East just now, I heard that he just came of age, so cool!"

"She is very talented, no wonder the officials let her sit in such a good position to watch the show!"

"Have you noticed that the woman wearing a mask sitting next to the designer has a very good temperament, is it some celebrity?"

"Of course I noticed, not only us women, I bet all the men in the audience noticed her too!"

"You sound jealous, lol!"

"You want to take care of it? You bitch..."

Wen Wan listened to the group of French women talking about her, raised her eyebrows, and stood up.

She pushed open the door of the cubicle, walked to the sink to wash her hands, and then, ignoring the embarrassment of these French women, walked out of the bathroom.

However, by coincidence, she bumped into the man she bumped into in the garden before.

This time, the man took off the mask, revealing a handsome face.

She just glanced at it, and passed the man expressionlessly.

But the man didn't intend to just miss her. Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist and said with a naughty smile, "Miss, we met before, by the pond, do you remember?"

Wen Wan tilted her head slightly, looked at the man's hand grabbing her wrist, and said in an extremely indifferent tone, "Let go."

In an instant, the powerful aura emanating from her body shocked the man.

The man shook his head, feeling that he had seen the woman's posture somewhere before.

She seemed... very similar to that man!

When the man was about to let go, suddenly, several blond French men came out of the bathroom.

When the men saw him grabbing Wen Wan's wrist, they all cast ambiguous glances, and even booed from the sidelines, speculating wildly about the relationship between the two.

Immediately, the man didn't want to let go of his hand.

He straightened his back, his deep eyes were full of arrogance, as if silently announcing that Wen Wan was indeed his partner as they thought.

Seeing the man's vain appearance, Wen Wan felt disgusted.

She spoke again, her voice obviously stained with displeasure, "I said, let go!"

Feeling Wen Wan's anger, the man stretched his head close to Wen Wan, wanting to discuss with her, whether he can let go of her after the group of men leave.

But before he could open his mouth, Wen Wan raised his right leg and swept towards him. The next second, he was kicked hard on the ground...

(End of this chapter)