It can be seen that An's spent a lot of money this time in order to support An Xuyin.
An ordinary birthday party, abruptly tossing the atmosphere of a celebrity-level party.
After repeated adjustments and experiments, the lighting has found an optimal balance point, which is neither dark nor gloomy nor too dazzling, making the surroundings full of extravagance like luxury.
The process of waiting for the official opening of the banquet is generally boring and tedious. Most of the time, those young ladies will always gather together, like plastic sisters, talking and laughing in a tone, and discussing the latest gossip by the way.
These days, what they discussed most was the marriage contract between Wen Ruan and the always mysterious Fu Er Shao.
"I heard that Second Young Master Fu is also coming today."
"Is Wen Ruan here?"
"I think it's 80% that I won't come back, otherwise it would be so embarrassing for the two to meet."
"Hey, I heard people say that Fu Ershao showed up at the night lamp last night, and he seemed to be pursuing Wen Ruan. Do you think this is credible?"
"It's unbelievable. You can tell it's made up at a glance. How could someone like Fu Ershao go after her? In my opinion, Wen Ruan probably spread the rumors herself to save face, right?"
These female voices sounded soft-spoken, but in fact the sarcasm in their tone and the occasional unconcealable laughter were very ear-piercing.
They exchanged glances with meaningful smiles in their eyes, but because of the atmosphere, they still had to put on a reserved look.
But at this moment, there was a commotion at the door, and the voices became slightly louder.
"Miss Wen is here!"
Wen Ruan was following Wen Fengchen, tilting his head slightly at the moment, patiently replying to the person he was talking to, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, with a slight smile.
She is so outstanding.
Even though there are a group of people around, they can still put their eyes on her at once, and then can't help but look at her a few more times.
Wen Ruan's makeup today is somewhat similar to Hong Kong style. For people with good-looking facial features, it can highlight the sense of refinement and is particularly eye-catching.
When she tilted her head to talk to people, the end of her eyes seemed to be a little seductive. The eye-catching right-angled shoulders give her a unique temperament in every movement.
The Wen family is the Wen family after all.
From the moment they entered the arena, one after another, people led their family members to greet them and greet them.
After all, Wen Ruan is a young lady who was raised in a wealthy family, and her manners are as decent as a textbook, graceful and graceful, making it hard for anyone to fault her.
Qin Sushan also once said.
The most eye-opening thing about Wen Ruan is that she can quarrel for half an hour at a Malatang restaurant because the boss charges an extra 50 cents and it's not spicy at all, and she can also handle this kind of high-end banquet with ease. Deal with all kinds of people.
Finally, after a simple cutscene, the elders and the young should also be divided into two groups.
Wen Ruan smiled and waved at her father, then walked towards the group of gossipers just now.
Seeing Wen Ruan approaching, the group immediately changed their faces, moved away and surrounded her, looking enviously at the curve of her neck, while straightening their backs.
"Ruan Ruan, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Yeah, I've been thinking about you just now."
Chatting with this group of plastic sisters is the most boring thing.
Wen Ruan raised her index finger and tapped on the wall of the glass, took a sip of the red wine, and said nothing.
She dared to guarantee that when she didn't come, the topic of this group of people would definitely revolve around her. If she had come later, it is estimated that the forty-fourth version of the new gossip would have appeared.
Seeing that Wen Ruan was not interested in these courtesies, they also tactfully changed the subject:
"Hey, do you guys know about An Xuyin?"
"Who doesn't know, we are the young lady who turned a pheasant into a phoenix."
"I've heard people say that she doesn't even know how to wear high heels. An's family invited a teacher to give her special training for this birthday party, but she still walked and fell all the way. You say, An Xuyin doesn't know how to wear sneakers Come to toast?"
The soft female voice said these words jokingly, the tone was full of sarcasm, although there was no dirty word, but it still made people panic.
"If you ask me, An Mengqing is the worst. She is the eldest lady raised by An's family. Her etiquette and demeanor are incomparable to that little pheasant. Who knew that something like this would happen, and she would be sent back to that It's broken."
"Ah? Why were you sent to that poor place?"
"It must be An Xuyin's request. I'm afraid that An Mengqing will steal my position. Otherwise, you believe, Mr. An and the others are willing to send away the child they have raised for so many years."
"The heart is really cruel, if you can't compare with others, you will drive them away."
The chatting of this group of people will always revolve around one point. Due to Wen Ruan's identity and being here, it is difficult to speak, so they all changed the target to An Xuyin.
That is the protagonist of today's birthday party.
Wen Ruan tapped the table with her index finger, frowning slightly, looking a little impatient.
She never liked to listen to people gossip, and she was even more incompatible with this kind of topic. But after all, because it was at a serious dinner party, she didn't want to be disappointed and explode directly.
Besides, An Xuyin didn't know him well, so there was no need to show off.
"clang—"
And just when the group of women were chatting happily, they suddenly heard a loud bang, followed by the sound of glass breaking.
Everyone subconsciously stopped talking and looked in the direction of the voice.
Like a panicked squirrel, An Xuyin hurriedly picked up a few shaky wine glasses, but most of them were smashed to the ground by her impact just now.
It seems that An Xuyin should have heard all those words just now.
The eldest ladies were silent for a while, looked at each other, and then turned their heads as if nothing had happened.
An Xuyin's face flushed red, perhaps because she felt ashamed, so after helping the cup, she quickly turned around and prepared to leave quickly.
But because he really didn't know how to wear high heels, he slipped his foot as soon as he took a step forward, threw himself forward, and fell to the floor.
"Pfft."
There was a laughing sound, as if the fuse was ignited in an instant, and then mocking laughter rang out one after another.
Although the volume was deliberately lowered, An Xuyin could still hear it very clearly.
An Xuyin bit her lower lip tightly, blushing as if she was about to bleed.
She hurriedly stood up, lowered her head, as if preparing to leave.
"Wait a moment."
And at this moment, Wen Ruan put down the cup abruptly, then straightened her body leaning against the table, and looked at An Xuyin: "Miss An, is it convenient for me to come and drink?"
An Xuyin's back stiffened, and he turned his head, with crystals still shaking in his eye sockets.
She looked deeply at Wen Ruan, and after being quiet for a long time, she moved her steps, clenched her hands, and walked in Wen Ruan's direction without saying a word.
Then, put on an expression ready to be humiliated.
Wen Ruan glanced at An Xuyin, turned her head, then stretched out her hand, put it lightly on her shoulder, and embraced her in front of her, then raised her chin towards the group of young ladies: "Come on, say something apologize."
As soon as these words came out, all the people present were stunned.
An Xuyin was shocked, and looked up at Wen Ruan, his eyes were full of astonishment.
Wen Ruan seemed calm: "Just now you spoke ill of her in front of others, and no one knows whether those words are true or not, right? So I apologize, shouldn't I?"
When she spoke, every byte sounded extremely flat. Although there was no sense of coercion, it made people feel inexplicably oppressed.
For a moment, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one took the initiative to speak.
Wen Ruan laughed: "What? Why don't you let me roll the rolls one by one and put you in order to see who apologizes first? Don't you know that I have a bad temper?"
Having said all that, and the fact that the Wen family is a wealthy family in Tong City that must not be offended, the people who were arrogant just now also let go, and apologized to An Xuyin one by one in a soft voice.
But when he came to a woman wearing a fur shawl, he stopped suddenly.
The fur shawl might be because she felt shameful, and besides Wen Ruan, among the group of people, she had the best family background: "Ruan Ruan, this is not your place, it's inappropriate for us to apologize, right?"
Wen Ruan raised her eyes: "Whose place is this?"
The fur shawl plausibly said: "Of course it's Anshi..."
"You also know that it's a banquet hosted by the An's family." Wen Ruan laughed softly, and interrupted slowly: "Do you have an idea to go to the organizer's banquet and speak ill of the organizer's daughter?"
A series of words made the cheeks of the woman who was still arrogant just now flushed.
"you!"
Perhaps because she felt ashamed, the woman's brain got hot for a moment, she clenched the quilt tightly in her hand, and then raised her arm, the mouth of the cup tilted towards Wen Ruan, as if she was about to splash it in her direction.
"Snapped."
Before Wen Ruan had time to react, a hand with strong knuckles clasped the man's arm first, and after controlling her movements, the strength increased.
Looking along that hand, one glance was bumped into those familiar pupils.
Maybe it was because the dispute was too intense just now, no one noticed when Fu Zhihuan came.
At this moment, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was a faint displeasure in his dark eyes.
With a crisp sound, the woman's face was contorted due to the pain, and her hand subconsciously loosened. The wine glass fell to the ground and shattered, and some wine splashed on the corner of her skirt, looking extremely embarrassed.
Fu Zhihuan let go of the woman's hand, calmly took out a tissue from the paper tube beside him, then wiped his hand slowly, then turned around and looked at Wen Ruan.
Wen Ruan didn't react, she subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at him, then she was slightly startled: "Why do you..."
"Isn't it cold?"
Before the question was finished, he was interrupted by Fu Zhihuan. His voice was deep and deep, and it seemed that the displeasure in his tone had not faded away.
Wen Ruan froze for a moment, looked down at her tube top dress, and realized it.
She gritted her teeth: "It's thirty-five degrees today."
Fu Zhihuan said in a deep voice, "This one is not pretty."
Wen Ruan was filled with righteous indignation. After walking such a distance, everyone praised the clothes for being beautiful, but this straight man said ugly: "It can't be bad-looking! This is the work of my favorite designer!"
Fu Zhihuan: "There will always be mistakes."
"It's impossible to miss! It's obviously because you have a problem with aesthetics!"
There was silence all around.
Wasn't it just now that you were at war with each other, splashing wine and quarreling for a while, why are you two starting to flirt now
Absolutely no respect for the person you're fighting with!
At this time, the woman in the fur shawl also reacted from the pain, and asked three times in a row: "Who are you? Are you sick? What does it have to do with you?"
Fu Zhihuan turned his head, squinted his eyes halfway, and gave a low laugh, then leaned down and slowed down his speech: "What does it have to do with me?"
"I don't even want to let her get a drop of rain, but how can it be your turn to pour a glass of wine?"
The author has something to say: Wen Ruan: Although I was really touched, I still got caught in the rain yesterday.
Fu Zhihuan: ...Thank you for not saying it out in the text.
Let's just call it an early rise benefit in the future.
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