Everyone else is lying that my wife is my enemy

"You are so bold!" Mr. Yang stomped his feet angrily.

"Don't worry, you've seen what I haven't drunk." Wen Rong smiled, and a warm but ironic smile appeared on his plain face at this moment.

"It's a pity that you knocked down the wine glass. Would you like to pour another glass? I believe Mr. Gu will wait for you patiently."

Mr. Yang looked down at a large piece of red-stained sleeves, and he was about to burst into tears, "Who gave you such courage?"

Wen Rong blinked her big innocent eyes, "Ah? Isn't it you?"

Seeing that you seem to think highly of Wen's Group, I'm going to be very bold.

The next moment Gu Jin stood in front of Wen Rong, the sound of high heels landing was clear and loud.

"Mr. Yang, you should go and change." After saying that, Gu Jin grabbed Wen Rong's waist and left.

Gu Jin's eyes were cold, like frost, Wen Rong smiled warmly at her, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Don't care about him, I'm not afraid of him."

"Ah."

Sister Qing didn't care about the role, since she was offended, she had no choice but to leave with Wen Rong.

This farce made a group of men and women gather around to discuss who the woman who dared to spill red wine into Yang Xitian's cup was. Someone recognized Wen Rong and spread the news one by one.

After walking away, Gu Jin looked better.

"You don't need to worry about me, I won't take advantage of Mr. Yang." Wen Rong continued.

Wen Rong saw that Gu Jin didn't want to get sick and drink, so she came forward to divert Yang's attention.

Gu Jin raised her unwavering red lips, and said with a light smile, "I'm glad that Fluffy cares about me."

Wen Rong was a little embarrassed, and moved her left hand in embarrassment, pinching her cheek for nothing.

"I'll go to the toilet first." Wen Rong came here for a while, drank a glass of orange juice during the period, and felt like going to the toilet.

After Gu Jin put down the hand that fell on Wen Rong's waist, Wen Rong stepped on dark blue high-heeled shoes and walked towards the toilet.

Seeing Wen Rong leave, Sister Qing looked at Gu Jin with a serious expression, "Mr. Gu, I have something to tell you."

Gu Jin had an elegant and gentle smile on his face, "Okay."

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There was a fluorescent tag above his head to guide the way, and Wen Rong quickly found the toilet.

After coming out of the toilet, there was a long corridor. Wen Rong walked on the absorbent mat, and the heels of his shoes seemed to want to pierce the mat.

Several strange men came suddenly at the corner ahead.

They are all young in appearance, with high-spirited faces, like a rich dude.

Wen Rong stopped in her tracks, keeping her vigilance in her heart, with her water-stained hands hanging by her side, she looked at them expressionlessly.

"Wen Rong?" Yang Zihao, the man at the front, smiled and said, "Do you still remember me?"

"I don't remember." Wen Rong replied coldly.

Yang Zihao smiled wickedly, "Yo, you are so heartless, thanks to my young master, I still cared about you after your car accident."

Wen Rong looked at his accomplice who was smiling obscenely behind him, and instinctively thought that he was not a good person.

"Then you stop the loss in time, don't talk to me anymore, you've made a profit." Wen Rong replied seriously.

The people behind snorted and covered their mouths and laughed.

"Are you looking down on me?" Yang Zihao put his hips on his hips, domineering and arrogant, "It's your blessing that I have a crush on you, and it's because of your popularity as an actress all day long, and the hype about your face that resembles the goddess Rong An'an." My [-]th-line star, dare to fight against me?"

Rong Anan?

Wen Rong remembers her, the goddess-level figure who became popular all over the country and internationally 20 years ago, and is known as "the star that parents never object to their children chasing". Rong An'an is the youth of the previous generation, and this generation looks up to her The Invincible Goddess.

Although Rong Anan has retired, her works and fame are still popular among fans.

Because Wen Rong is very similar to Rong An'an, she won the remake of Rong An'an's famous work, the martial arts work of Bai Yueguang in the hearts of countless people - "Shuanghua".

According to the law of remakes, Wen Rong naturally made his debut immediately, and embarked on a road full of black fans.

Seeing that she was silent, Yang Zihao thought she was afraid, so he struck while the iron was hot, "I heard that you have offended Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang is my uncle. He listens to my father the most. Would you like me to say something nice for you? As long as you follow me , keep your delicious and spicy food."

Yang Zihao originally wanted to give up Wen Rong, an ignorant woman, but he liked her outfit today so much that he felt evil in his heart.

"Oh." After hearing what he said, Wen Rong nodded obediently, "Remember to ask your father to buy him new clothes so that he won't cry."

Yang Zihao: ...

"If you keep pretending that you don't understand what I'm saying, I'll..." Yang Zihao gritted his teeth.

"What about you?" Wen Rong continued his words, "Just go and learn mind reading, you can understand without me telling you."

The accomplices watching from behind had already fallen to the ground laughing.

"In a word, be my woman, keep whatever resources you want, and if you don't, I'll get you banned immediately!" Yang Zihao threw down his harsh words, since when did he, Young Master Yang, ever fear others?

Wen Rong clapped her hands, "Then hurry up, I don't want to pay the penalty for signing the contract anyway."

Yang Zihao: ...

Damn it, what's the difference between Wen Rong being muddled and being blocked?

The car accident was also scolded, and emoticons were flying everywhere.

"Hmph, you offended Gu Jin, and it won't end well. Our family has a cooperation with Ji Xing Film and Television. You follow me. Gu Jin will definitely give my father face. Then I will help you ease the relationship between you and Gu Jin." Yang Zihao After Gao Zi finished speaking, his voice was unconsciously louder when he heard the harsh laughter from his accomplices behind him no longer.

Wen Rong in front of him opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it, and Yang Zihao was even more arrogant, "How is it?"

"Oh?"

A cold voice came from behind, like cold air piercing into the bone marrow.

Yang Zihao turned around stiffly, and met a pair of sharp and cold phoenix eyes.

"Gu Jin?" Yang Zihao couldn't believe it.

"Sorry to disturb you to go to the toilet." Yang Zihao moved aside, his arrogance was extinguished, and he politely gave way.

Gu Jin took a few steps forward, but did not leave. She stood beside Wen Rong, holding Wen Rong's hand as if swearing sovereignty, and looked at Yang Zihao coldly, "You can leave now."

Yang Zihao was dumbfounded, "You?"

Didn't it mean that Gu Jin and Wen Rong have always been at odds?

"No, it was a misunderstanding." Yang Zihao saw that the two were very close, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. Gu Jin was protecting the warmth like a cub, how could the two be rivals?

Spam marketing accounts ruin my youth!

"You said Gu Jin was afraid of your father." Wen Rong said at this moment.

"Nonsense!" Yang Zihao was anxious, "I never said that, I just said..."

Halfway through the conversation, Yang Zihao realized, "You want to talk to me?"

Wen Rong pretended to be shocked, "So you still have brains?"

Yang Zihao's chest heaved, and if he talked to Wen Rong one more time, his heart would have a little more problem.

"I won't be afraid of your father and uncle, stay away from my people." Gu Jin finished speaking coldly, and walked outside with Wen Rong.

When passing by Yang Zihao, Wen Rong waved to him politely and said cheerfully, "Remember to block me!"

Yang Zihao's face was sullen, his blood was surging rapidly, and a curse came out of his throat.

Walking around the corner, Yang Zihao's brothers covered their mouths and snickered, while Sister Qing stood on the other side, looking at Wen Rong worriedly.

"Sister Qing, I'm fine." Wen Rong thought that Sister Qing was worried that she would be bullied.

"Oh." Sister Qing hesitated to speak.

Gu Jin originally planned to accompany Wen Rong, but the secretary suddenly came over and told her that the vice president had a stalemate with a foreign investor and had to rush over.

"Rongrong." Seeing Gu Jin leaving, Sister Qing mustered up the courage to say the following to her.

No matter how heartless Wen Rong is, she can still understand the worried look on Sister Qing's eyebrows.

"what happened?"

"You..." Sitting on the sofa, Sister Qing sighed heavily, "What do you think Gu Jin treated you for just now?"

Wen Rong thought, "Picture me as her friend?"

"You really don't understand, she doesn't treat you as an ordinary friend."

"Then what is an extraordinary friend?" Wen Rong was surprised.

Sister Qing was speechless.

"In short, not such a good friend as you think."

Wen Rong didn't know when a dull hair appeared on the top of her head, "Do you think Gu Jin has ulterior motives?"

Sister Qing nodded with difficulty.

Wen Rong's face slowly sank, lost in thought.

"Could it be that she wanted to pretend to be my friend, and then kicked me when I trusted her, making me cry and regret it?"

Sister Qing: ... Is this your deliberate conclusion?

"Think in a more realistic direction." Sister Qing felt that Wen Rong had watched too many TV dramas, and only scumbags and scumbags were so boring.

Wen Rong figured it out.

Reality?What is reality?Dog blood?tragedy?

"Could it be..." Wen Rong turned pale with shock, "I understand, Gu Jin wants me to offend the rich and ugly, so that I can't marry into a wealthy family."

Miss Qing: ...

She wanted to take Wen Rong's brain apart to see if some monster had entered after the car accident.

I have to exorcise evil spirits.

"What's the reason?" Wen Rong asked directly.

"For example..." Sister Qing gritted her teeth, "Gu Jin likes you."

Wen Rong was unexpectedly calm, "It's normal, I'm so likable."

Sister Qing: ...Mistake, I forgot that Wen Rong is extremely narcissistic.

"It's that kind of liking, it's love." Sister Qing showed despair, she didn't expect Wen Rong to understand.

Wen Rong lived up to Sister Qing's guess, "Yes, I will accept her love."

Sister Qing: Forget it, it has nothing to do with me.

While Wen Rong was chatting with Sister Qing, someone came over to strike up a conversation again, but Wen Rong just brushed it off and didn't want to pay attention.

Later, I simply took out my mobile phone to read Weibo.

"Fluff."

The smell of alcohol and perfume intertwined, and the cold voice was much gentler than before, and the words uttered were as intoxicating as mellow fine wine.

Gu Jin's eyes were blurred, and his dark brown eyes were full of affection.

"What's wrong?" Wen Rong said as he pulled Gu Jin to his side. Gu Jin leaned on Wen Rong's shoulder and closed his eyes lazily.

"I'm a little tired."

Wen Rong let Gu Jin sleep on her lap, trying to make Gu Jin more comfortable.

"Did you drink a lot?" There was some reproach in the words.

"No, just a little." Gu Jin stretched out his hands to wrap Wen Rong's waist, and buried his head in front of Wen Rong's lower abdomen.

Wen Rong stared at Gu Jin's coiled long hair, and poked it with her hand.

"You still don't drink, you have a bad stomach."

After finishing speaking, even Wen Rong was a little surprised, how did she know that Gu Jin had a bad stomach?

"Oh, but I have to drink." Gu Jin sighed, she looked very fragile at the moment.

Wen Rong touched Gu Jin's blushing side face, and the ruby ​​earrings were shining.

"If you don't drink, the partners will get angry, and it will be very troublesome for the company to find new partners." After being drunk, Gu Jin let go of his former edge, or only in front of Wen Rong.

"Isn't there a partner? Wen's Group." Wen Rong still remembered what Mr. Yang said.

"It's different. The company has many projects, and Wen's Group won't have contact with every field."

Wen Rong pinched Gu Jin's tender cheeks, "Let's go back."

"Yeah." Gu Jin, who buried his face, raised the corners of his lips where he couldn't see.

Wen Rong helped Gu Jin up, and asked intimately, "Where is your home?"

"I don't have a home." Gu Jin said lightly, "I live alone... It's not right, my mother is also there, but she is not in good spirits and is in the hospital."

Wen Rong's heart softened again, "Well, where do you live? Where's your secretary?"

"Don't pay attention to her, she still has a date with her boyfriend." Gu Jin acted a little coquettishly, "I'll go to your house."

"Okay, okay." Wen Rong quickly agreed as if coaxing Gu Jin.

Gu Jin rubbed into Wen Rong's arms again, her smile deepened, and she murmured softly: "Suddenly I feel like drinking is fine."

Wen Rong didn't hear clearly, and was talking to Sister Qing: "Sister Qing, ask Xiao Liang to pick us up."

"Okay." Sister Qing was helpless, looked at Wen Rong and Gu Jin with weird eyes, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"I have a stomachache." Gu Jin groaned in pain.

Wen Rong lowered her head, put her hand on Gu Jin's stomach, and slowly rubbed it.

Through the cloth, a warm feeling covered it, and the surrounding air conditioner was blowing, and Gu Jin, who was leaning on the warm fleece, didn't feel much coolness.

With gentle treatment and careful caring movements, Gu Jin slowly opened his eyes, his vision was hazy, but Wen Rong's focused expression and exquisite and lovely face were very clear in his mind.

The warm velvet eyelashes trembled slightly, and the black eyes were serious and focused, bright and dazzling.

Gu Jin really wanted to immerse himself in it for the rest of his life.

It would be great if I met Wen Rong sooner.

The two lived in harmony like lovers who have been together for many years. Sister Qing watched quietly, feeling that Wen Rong's temperament had undergone a huge change after Gu Jin was drunk.

Less ignorant, more mature.

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was real or illusory, making it hard to figure out what kind of person Wen Rong is.

Sometimes she would think, why such a simple person has a pair of charming peach blossom eyes?

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The author has something to say:

Sister Qing: Come tonight for nothing.

Wen Rong: Fortunately, I'm here.

Gu Jin: I made money tonight.