I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

Seeing that He Lanchen was silent, Qiu Yiyi added as if to make up for it, "Jiang Tianyu is used to being romantic, not to mention that things about men are nothing. It's just that Miss Wen is a woman, and if they are always seen together, she might get into trouble." Talk nonsense."

"Don't worry about her."

He Lanchen shouted in a deep voice, his magnetic voice lowered a few degrees.

Qiao Yiyi was in a good mood. If that bitch Wen Wan didn't disappear for a day, she would not be able to swallow her anger.

Jiang Tianyu and Wen Wan found a restaurant and had a simple dinner. She returned to the villa and put on the pearly white cheongsam, with a lifelike butterfly embroidered on the back.

It was a cold night in early spring. Wen Wan wore a coat of the same color outside, and a pair of small square-heeled moccasins on her feet. She held a gold bag in her hand. The body of the bag was made of bead embroidery. The top The green bamboos are so green that it feels like you are actually there.

When she walked up to Jiang Tianyu, his eyes lit up and his dark pupils were locked deeply on her.

"Miss Wen, you are so beautiful."

"Thank you."

Wen Wan accepted his praise generously.

The two got in the car, and Jiang Tianyu drove her to Qiao's villa.

Tonight is Mrs. Qiao's sixtieth birthday. She sprained her foot two weeks ago. Now that she has recovered, the Qiao family plans to do something big to get rid of the bad luck.

When Jiang Tianyu led Wen Wan through the door, many people's eyes were focused on them, especially her set of "Chenchen Beads", an orphan intangible cultural heritage.

"Oh my god, whose daughter is that? The cheongsam she is wearing looks so familiar."

"Yes, it seems like someone wore it decades ago?"

"Isn't this an imitation? The original product seems to have been lost..."

Wen Wan heard that everyone hated the cheongsam she was wearing, but she didn't mind at all. The teacher told her the origin of the cheongsam when he gave her the cheongsam.

When He Lanchen brought Qiu Yiyi in, they saw Jiang Tianyu drinking and chatting with others, and Wen Wan was nowhere to be seen. Both of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Wan didn't like parties very much, and being invited tonight was purely to return Jiang Tianyu's favor.

She was standing in the courtyard with juice, and not far away there was a pair of outstanding-looking men and women embracing each other.

"Honey, stop crying. Today is my mother's birthday. She will be unhappy if your eyes are swollen from crying."

"I miss my daughter..."

Every year, today is also the day when the Qiao family’s true daughter is lost.

The man held a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from the face of the beautiful woman, "Our whole family misses Nannan. The Qiao family has not given up looking for her over the years. Her loss affects every one of us. Heart."

The couple looked at each other in silence. After a while of silence, they walked out of the darkness.

Wen Wan, who was drinking juice, stood with her back to them, and neither husband nor wife saw her face.

The birthday celebrations began, and everyone was talking and laughing in the main hall, having a good time. Wen Wan didn't go in, and heard the lively sounds in the distance. She thought of her unfortunate fate, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"It's too cold outside, go inside and have something to eat."

Jiang Tianyu didn't know when he came over, and he put his suit jacket on Wen Wan.

After entering the house, she took off her coat and felt a little cold now.

Wen Wan held the cup and entered the main hall at Jiang Tianyu's suggestion.

As soon as she entered, everyone gathered around Qiu Yiyi and praised the cheongsam she was wearing for its exquisite workmanship and the exquisite embroidery on it.

"Tianyu, is this young lady wearing an original product?" The old lady of the Jiang family picked up her reading glasses and carefully admired Wen Wan's cheongsam.

Jiang Tianyu looked embarrassed, but he couldn't throw cold water on his grandma, so he gave Wen Wan a look asking for help.

"Back to Madam, this one I have is an orphan.

"

Wen Wan explained in a gentle voice.

Old Madam Jiang was appreciative and grabbed Wen Wan's slender wrist without any airs. "It's too noisy here. Can you go to the side hall? Let the old lady let me

Open your eyes. "

Wen Wan could not refuse the old man's love for cheongsam.

"Okay old lady."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang took her to the side hall.

Jiang Tianyu followed them, slowing down.

Qiu Yiyi hadn't noticed Wen Wan yet, but He Lanchen spotted her while she was exchanging glasses with business bosses. He hurriedly said something about her and went after them.

In the side hall, Jiang Tianyu was eating fruit. Madam Jiang couldn't put it down and admired Wen Wan's cheongsam.

"Can I take some photos to satisfy my craving?" Mrs. Jiang said and took out her mobile phone from her handbag.

When Jiang Tianyu heard that he wanted to take pictures, he hurriedly stopped Mrs. Jiang.

"Grandma, leave me to do the rough work of taking pictures." He took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket with a neat movement, as if he was ready.

Mrs. Jiang glared at her grandson angrily, "You naughty little naughty boy, if you had just told us to take photos for us, it would have been over."

She held Wen Wan's arm and asked Jiang Tianyu to take several photos. When they were almost done, He Lanchen found them.

"Grandma Jiang." He Lanchen took the initiative to greet Mrs. Jiang.

She held Wen Wan's hand and told her grandson before leaving, "Tianyu, since this Miss Wen is your friend, take her home to play more often in the future."

He Lanchen was so angry that he couldn't get angry in front of Mrs. Jiang.

"Grandma, don't worry!" Jiang Tianyu made an OK gesture to her.

Mrs. Jiang took Jiang Tianyu’s mobile phone to Mrs. Qiao and told her that the cheongsam worn by Wen Wan was an orphan intangible cultural heritage.

Jiang Tianyu saw that He Lanchen looked bad, and he wanted to give them a private space.

"Ms. Wen, I'm going to go out and get some fresh air first, and you guys can talk."

He walked out of the side hall.

He Lanchen looked at Wen Wan's outfit tonight. The cheongsam she wore showed off her exquisite figure to the fullest. Her black hair was tied up and decorated with hostas, and the exposed back of her neck was so white that it shone.

He had always known her beauty.

"Why, conquering Jiang Tianyu doesn't count. Now you know how to attack Mrs. Jiang as she pleases." He Lanchen approached her and closed and locked the door with one hand.

Wen Wan took a step back and kept an appropriate distance from him.

"Master He, how biased is your heart?"

She gritted her teeth, her heart filled with sourness.

Because he could be Qiao Yiyi's "boyfriend", no matter what she did, in his eyes, it was all a flesh-and-blood transaction.

Is she so lowly in his mind?

"My heart will not be biased towards you." He Lanchen said coldly.

The woman who didn't know how to live or die actually went behind his back and didn't know what was going on with Jiang Tianyu.

Wen Wan's heart trembled painfully when she heard his ruthless words.

"Young Master He, we have already signed a divorce, and you don't care about my position."

She tried her best to hide her inner panic.

Try not to exaggerate her emotions in front of He Lanchen. No matter how many tears she sheds, he will never look at her again.

"If I remember correctly, we haven't received the certificate yet, so I still have the right to control you." He pinched her wrist and pulled her into his arms.