No one expected that with Lu Xun's status, he would pursue a divorced woman in public!

Jiang Shu was on the stage, almost riding a tiger, her high heels secretly stepped on his feet, wishing to trample him to death.

She smiled on the skin, "It depends on Mr. Lu's ability."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly stepped off the stage. In order to avoid being questioned, Jiang Shu went directly to the bathroom, but someone followed her unexpectedly.

In the mirror, Wen Su stepped forward with a smile, "Congratulations."

Jiang Shu turned on the tap to wash his hands, "Congratulations?"

"Congratulations, you have a good job market. You are luckier than most women to be followed by a good man right after your divorce." Wen Su spoke tactfully. She opened her handbag and took out a cosmetic box to touch up her makeup.

"Quotation?" Jiang Shu smiled, took out a piece of paper to wipe off the water drops, and then walked to Wen Su's side, "Do you usually use the word market to describe women's feelings, Wen Su, you seem very Belittle the status of a woman."

Wen Su froze obviously, and changed the subject, "My name is Wen Shu now."

Jiang Shu stared at her sideways, and smiled when her brows were frowning, "I'm used to it."

After that, she took the eyebrow pencil in her hand and carefully painted Wensu's eyebrows.

"I often go to nightclubs, and the ladies in this story have said a lot. This is how they flaunt their own market." Jiang Shu said as he took out an eyebrow brush, brushed it for her, and held it in his hand With a flick, "Your eyebrow pencil is not very easy to use. I will give you a brand next time. I often use it."

Wen Su stared at her, trying to figure out what she meant, with a faint anxiety evident in his brows and eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you if you have been in and out of such occasions before you say that."

"...Jiang Shu, you know, I have a bad family background." Wen Su replied ponderingly.

"Oh, that's understandable." Jiang Shu chuckled, "I will become Mrs. Fu in the future, so I can't say such things. Fu Shiyan will be angry."

Wen Su's brows became tighter and tighter. She didn't expect Jiang Shu to say that, with a suspicious face, "You, aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry? I can't go back with him anymore. Since we are both women, let me remind you."

Jiang Shuyan smiled at Yanyan, relaxed, she even stretched out her hand to pull up the slipped shoulder strap for her.

Wen Su tensed his body again, subconsciously took a step back, as if he was afraid that she would see his back.

"Then will you be with Lu Xun?"

Jiang Shu thought about it seriously, "Who knows?"

"Where's Zhou Liangqi?"

Asked about this, Jiang Shu suddenly laughed out loud, "That's your brother-in-law."

Only then did Wen Su realize that he had lost his composure, nodded in greeting, then put away his things and turned to leave.

"Wensu." Jiang Shu called to stop her.

Wen Su tilted his head and corrected again, "My name is Wen Shu."

Jiang Shu didn't deny it, but walked over step by step, "I forgot the eyebrow pencil." She stuffed the thing into her hand, touched it briefly, then took a deep look at her, and withdrew her gaze.

Wen Su left quickly, and for some reason, when she met Jiang Shu this time, her aura was extraordinarily strong, and she became a little mysterious...and she was full of panic.

After the person left, Jiang Shu stood where he was, took out a small transparent bag, put a short eyebrow in it, and put it away.

When doing this series of actions, she didn't have the slightest emotion, but was cold-blooded.

Just now she saw clearly that Wen Su should have moved her face, her expression sometimes looks very stiff.

What a painstaking effort.

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