Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

Wen Qi went out for a run in the morning. When she came back, she saw the banner hanging out and suddenly realized that today was the centenary anniversary of the school.

With this understanding, wherever Wen Qi went, she could hear people talking about the centenary anniversary. She also heard them say that many big names would come today, and honorary alumni would also come back to give speeches.

While eating, Wen Qi even heard someone mention Feng Ce's name.

"Senior Feng Ce has been the school idol since he entered school, and no one can shake his position as the school idol until he graduates! He is so handsome!"

"But I heard that something happened to him and he couldn't move his legs."

"So what? Even if he is in a wheelchair, Senior Feng Ce is still the most handsome disabled man!"

"If I'm in a wheelchair, I probably won't come. After all, it's inconvenient, and if it were me, I wouldn't want others to see me unable to walk."

"...You are right, alas, what a pity."

Wen Qi ate a bowl of noodles as the two of them were talking, thinking that Feng Ce had graduated so many years ago and yet he still had a crush on her. She was very charming. However, Feng Ce really shouldn't be coming. I didn't even hear him mention it when I called last night.

The day passed quickly, and the night that everyone was looking forward to finally arrived.

The performance was scheduled to take place in the water auditorium. Before the performance began, students entered the auditorium in a class-based manner and sat down in fixed positions.

But Wen Qi's class was in charge of the opening performance, so everyone went directly to the backstage.

The backstage was in chaos, everyone was busy except Wen Qi, who was an idler and was out of tune with this place.

She also wanted to help, but she really couldn't help.

Finally, Qi Zhenglong discovered her and said anxiously: "Everyone was too busy rehearsing to eat. I'm afraid we won't have enough energy later. Go buy a few cups of milk tea."

After saying that, the person left without even telling her a specific number.

Wen Qi was a little speechless, but she still turned on her phone and ordered forty cups of pearl milk tea with less ice and half sugar. Time is tight, it’s faster to order the same thing. Just like this, Wen Qi doubted whether it could be delivered before the performance.

Facts have proved that Wen Qi's worries were indeed correct.

Before the milk tea arrives, their class is about to go on stage to dance. After rehearsing for so long, everyone is very energetic and serious.

The dance is modern dance, and the theme is the process of aspiring young people pursuing their dreams.

Overall, it looked pretty good. Even though Wen Qi didn't know how to dance, she could tell there was nothing wrong.

After the curtain call, everyone returned to the backstage again, chattering and discussing the performance just now, with excitement and excitement on their faces, until someone said: "I'm so hungry."

Everyone's fatigue, which they had accumulated for who knows how long, suddenly burst out.

"Tired and hungry."

"Tired, hungry and thirsty."

"I don't want to move yet."

At this time, Qi Zhenglong's eyes quickly found Wen Qi. He first looked at her empty hands, then frowned and asked, "Where's the milk tea?"

When they heard the word milk tea, everyone looked over and wanted to drink it!

Wen Qi spread her hands innocently, "It hasn't been delivered yet."

"Ah...what are you doing? You've waited for nothing." Everyone spread out again.

Qi Zhenglong pursed his lips and looked at her dissatisfied, "Did you do this on purpose?"

What? Wen Qi didn't understand.

Qi Zhenglong: "The students have just finished the performance. They are tired and thirsty. They don't even have a cup of milk tea... You are in charge of logistics, remember?"

Wen Qi almost laughed out of anger. She had been excluded during the entire rehearsal. Now he knew that she was also a member of the group?

Wen Qi looked at him with a half-smile, "There are too many milk teas and they won't be delivered quickly. What do you think we should do?"

Qi Zhenglong seemed to have thought about it a long time ago. Hearing this, he said directly: "Since it was your fault at work, then you can treat everyone to a meal as an apology."

When they heard the invitation to dinner, these people became active again. Regardless of whether Wen Qi agreed or not, they began to intensely discuss which restaurant was more delicious.

Tao Xinyue has been watching the whole process. She is now convinced of Wen Qi's identity as the Ghost King and does not want to provoke her at all, but this does not prevent her from watching the show. When her eyes fell on Qi Zhenglong, she shook her head and sighed in her heart, she would die if she didn't do it.

Wen Qi looked at the noisy people and said nothing. Let's eat, okay. I'm afraid you will suffer from indigestion after eating.

I don’t know who said it later, but Wen Qi didn’t invite them to a banquet when they got married, so why not make up for it with this meal.

Now, the punishment that was originally a bit far-fetched suddenly became justifiable. Some students who were originally embarrassed also became active. Finally, the place to eat was decided to be in Tianxiang Building, a relatively high-end place that ordinary students could never afford.

Wen Qi laughed, really taking her for granted.

The group of people changed their clothes and no longer planned to stay to watch the show, so they set out in high spirits. The milk tea happened to arrive at this time, and a group of people rushed up to get the milk tea, but no one said that the milk tea had arrived, so don't go and eat.

Naturally, no one said thank you to Wen Qi, even if they didn't mean it.

Wen Qi followed the crowd, squinting her eyes and thinking, these naughty kids are really in need of repair.

When we arrived at Tianxiang Tower, some people saw the excitement and wanted to book a private room. Someone nearby couldn't stand it, so he pulled him and said, "Let's stay in the lobby. We are still students after all. It's not good to be too extravagant." The minimum price for a private room in Tianxiang Tower is 188,000 yuan, which is not a place where they can spend money.

Everyone went to the hall as usual.

The waiter led the way and smiled politely the whole time, "There are many of you, so there is a big table in the lobby where you can sit, and the privacy is good there."

Everyone was very satisfied when they saw it. The super large round table could easily seat more than thirty people, and the entire table was surrounded by green plants, leaving only one entrance and exit, which was regarded as a semi-private room.

After sitting down, everyone began to order food and drinks. Naturally, nothing happened to Qi in this party. It seemed that she was just a payment machine they brought, and she just showed her face when paying.

Wen Qi sat in the corner, opened her phone, found Feng Ce, and typed a message.

Wen Qi: Is Mr. Feng busy?

Feng Ce replied quickly: I'm not busy, what's wrong?

Wen Qi smiled and replied: Let me use Mr. Feng's authority. Can you come here to pick me up in half an hour?

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Feng Ce: Okay, wait for me.

Wen Qi put away her cell phone and looked at the scene in front of her of the hungry tiger pouncing on its food and then the demons dancing wildly.

Facts have proved that no matter what kind of person they are, they look like a ghost when they get to the wine table, which is annoying.

I don’t know what it’s like for Feng Ce to drink...

Wen Qi began to think, but soon she shook her head. She couldn't think, she would be easily disillusioned.

"Wen Qi!" Tao Xinyue staggered over with a wine glass in hand.

The crowd fell silent for a moment, everyone's eyes looked like they were watching a good show, and even a few flamboyant ones laughed maliciously.

Wen Qi sat still.

Tao Xinyue walked up to her, put the wine glass in her hand in front of her, and said drunkenly: "I was young and ignorant, and I did a lot of wrong things. I hope you don't care about me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. What was Tao Xinyue doing? He actually ran to apologize to Wen Qi!

"I did it!" Tao Xinyue raised her head and drank, feeling much relieved. She had wanted to apologize for a long time, but could not muster the courage. Today she finally did it with the help of wine.

Wen Qi was also very surprised and found it very funny afterwards.

So much hurt, do you want to be forgiven in just one sentence? Nothing is so easy.

The most important thing is that the person Tao Xinyue should apologize to is no longer there.