An Xuyin was caught off guard by Mr. An and pushed out, a bit of confusion appeared on his face, he hesitated to look around, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.
Mr. An frowned, coughed, his tone was obviously a little annoyed, but he still held back and said in a loving voice: "Xiao Yin, what are you doing in a daze, saying hello to someone?"
As she spoke, she raised her head and explained with a smile: "Don't mind the two of you, she has always been relatively quiet."
Wen Ruan was silent for a while.
Why are there two again.
I am clearly standing in the same row as the two young masters!
Finally, under Mr. An's urging, An Xuyin took a deep breath, then extended his hand to Fu Mingheng, nodded, and said softly, "Hello."
Fu Mingheng shook his hand politely, and politely replied with a few words to introduce himself.
After completing this set of movements, she took a step back, as if she was about to stand next to her father again.
But at this moment, Mr. An frowned, smiled and raised his hand to support An Xuyin's back, and pushed her forward: "You child, you haven't greeted Er Shao Fu yet, why don't you?" So impolite?"
Wen Ruan narrowed his eyes.
Folding his arms and turning sideways, he took a good look at Mr. An.
However, he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or a guilty conscience. When Mr. An pushed An Xuyin out with a smirk, his gaze shifted slightly, and he subconsciously glanced in Wen Ruan's direction.
Seeing their eyes colliding, they then shifted their eyes away guiltily, pretending that nothing happened.
...She now knows exactly who Mr. An is looking for.
The Wen family doesn't have a deep friendship with An's, so it can only be said that there is no conflict on the surface, but entrepreneurs, in order to compete for resources, have always been hostile at any time.
And Fu Mingheng, as the son of Fu's eldest son, has been in the business world for many years, so he has long been very sensitive to these twists and turns. If he wants to establish a relationship with him, it may be difficult to start.
But Fu Zhihuan is different. He is not interested in the business world, and he is still working in the procuratorate. For these capitalists, Wuwu is the best choice.
Therefore, it is no wonder that so many people in Tong City reacted violently after learning that Wen and Fu had divorced.
An Shi put so much effort into arranging this banquet, and it is estimated that she also has a bit of intention to win a lottery.
Wen Ruan gritted his teeth.
gas.
Super angry!
My ex-fiancée is still here, although I didn't make it clear, but do I really think that girls with delicate thoughts can't see these twists and turns!
Thinking of this, Wen Ruan turned her head and gave Fu Zhihuan a sneaky look.
Why is this male vixen so sought after
But unexpectedly, Fu Zhihuan also happened to tilt his head, just in time to capture her small movements.
He pursed his lower lip, his eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.
And An Xuyin who was on the side was a little bit hard to get off. She bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, took a step forward, and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Second Young Master Fu."
After thinking about it, he added: "Thank you for your help just now."
Hearing the sound, Fu Zhihuan raised his eyes and looked in An Xuyin's direction. He looked at her quietly for a while, then lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the hand she offered.
After a while, the corners of his lips twitched, as if laughing, and he raised his arms slightly.
"clang—"
The red wine glass close to the table was knocked down by the gesture of raising his hand, and half of the glass of wine spilled on Fu Zhihuan's right arm, dripping all the way to the cuff.
Fu Zhihuan glanced at his hands, and it seemed that there was no panic in his eyes. Instead, he raised his eyelids calmly, raised his palm as a signal, and said in a flat voice, "Just shake hands."
An Xuyin held out her hand for a long time. Hearing this, she lowered her eyes, slowly closed her fingers in embarrassment, and then stepped back: "It's okay."
"correct."
At this moment, Fu Zhihuan seemed to suddenly think of something. He took out a tissue and slowly wiped the water droplets on his arm, and said slowly: "You shouldn't have thanked me just now."
"…What?"
"I didn't help you, she was helping you."
Fu Zhihuan glanced in Wen Ruan's direction, then laughed suddenly, and said lightly: "There's no need to thank me, you won't be rewarded for nothing."
Speaking of this, even Mr. An, who hadn't seen the scene just now, now understands the silliness between Wen Ruan and Fu Zhihuan.
The expression on Mr. An's face was visibly stiff, he frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced sharply across An Xuyin's face, with some dissatisfaction.
He laughed dryly, and found a step: "The banquet will start soon, I will take my daughter to prepare it first, and we will talk after the process is over."
After speaking, he turned around and left with An Xuyin.
Fu Mingheng is a fine person. He just quietly watched for a while, and guessed Mr. An's intentions. He laughed, and elbowed Fu Zhihuan: "I didn't expect that, not long after I got home, I just So many good things?"
Fu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes and gave him a cool look.
Wen Ruan sneered at the side and commented: "Indeed."
"..."
It seems that what I said made a big mess again.
Fu Mingheng straightened up immediately, touched his nose, pretended nothing happened, and muttered casually: "Hey, I saw Mr. Wang, I'll go say hello to him first, and I'll come back to you later."
Saying that, he walked away on his own.
Now, only Wen Ruan and Fu Zhihuan were left present.
Wen Ruan folded her arms, raised her eyes and gave Fu Zhihuan a cold look, then turned her head, gave a soft "hum", picked up the wine glass angrily, turned and left.
Fu Zhihuan laughed helplessly, and followed behind her: "Why are you angry?"
Wen Ruan didn't turn her head back, and her voice turned into anger with a bit of embarrassment: "I'm not angry! And you are not allowed to follow me!"
As expected of a little goblin who messes with women, so many people have arranged marriages for him before the banquet started.
And it was in front of my own face!
No matter how you think about it, it's all the fault of this male vixen!
Fu Zhihuan laughed: "Didn't I help you just now?"
Wen Ruan walked a few steps, and when she heard this, she stopped her steps, turned around, and put her hands on her hips: "You have the nerve to say it! It's obvious that I acted bravely, but the young lady just shook hands with you!"
Fu Zhihuan stood still, looked at the angry Wen Ruan in front of his eyes, felt sorry for him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the corners of his eyes floated into a smile.
It turned out to be jealous.
He said lightly, "I didn't shake hands with her."
Wen Ruan said angrily, "Liar! I saw you were about to shake hands! It was because red wine was splashed on your clothes that you stopped!"
Fu Zhihuan said with a low smile, "Well, that was on purpose."
Wen Ruan stopped immediately.
After being touched like this, she recalled Fu Zhihuan's unnatural movement when he raised his arm, which looked like knocking down the wine glass deliberately.
Thinking of this, Wen Ruan, who was still upset just now, suddenly lost his temper.
She lowered her head and held it in for a long time before she uttered an awkward "oh".
Fu Zhihuan leaned down, raised his hand and flicked Wen Ruan's forehead with his index finger, and said in a low voice: "But since you mentioned it, why don't you tell me why I helped that boy last night, but he came to you Want WeChat?"
...this man!
How to fight against the general!
Wen Ruan immediately jumped back, covered her forehead, and made a double-standard statement righteously: "Why are you so stingy! You don't ask for anything in return for helping people!"
There was a smile in Fu Zhihuan's eyes, and he didn't refute her: "Well, you are right."
When the two made such a fuss, the attention of countless people in the hall was attracted, and they all secretly turned their heads to look in their direction, and were very attentive to secretly observe.
After all, this is the most watched couple in Tong City recently.
Wen Ruan noticed the eyes of everyone, so she coughed, put down her hand covering her forehead, turned around and said in a bad mood, "I'll go first."
Fu Zhihuan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the pair of delicate butterfly bones on Wen Ruan's back. His brows frowned slightly, his throat moved slightly, and his eyes looked a little unhappy.
He noticed Wen Ruan's dress today from the moment he approached.
The tube top, low-shouldered and backless gauze dress complemented her already overhanging figure, making her skinny more distinct, especially when walking, every step she took seemed to have a more outstanding temperament.
Many people subconsciously glanced back and forth at Wen Ruan. There were all kinds of people with all kinds of intentions.
A very noticeable sight.
It was as if a small fire suddenly burst out from the bottom of my heart, making me more irritable.
Fu Zhihuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, holding Wen Ruan's shoulder.
"what you do-"
Before Wen Ruan could finish his sentence, he felt his body sink, and then caught off guard, a suit jacket was put on his body.
She froze for a moment, then turned her head to look at Fu Zhihuan who was behind him with a calm face, and gritted her teeth: "What are you doing?"
Fu Zhihuan was very calm: "It's so beautiful."
nice
The color of the jacket doesn't match today's skirt at all, it's like a pot of stew.
Wen Ruan was almost laughed out of anger, and reached out to tear off the suit jacket: "Who did you see wearing a suit over a dress?"
Fu Zhihuan frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed her wrist, solemnly: "The air conditioner is very low."
Wen Ruan: "But I'm not cold."
Fu Zhihuan corrected: "You are cold."
...?
Why is there such a thing as forced cold
Wen Ruan was directly stunned by Fu Zhihuan's determined tone, and she realized it after a while. She thought about it carefully, then looked down at her dress, and suddenly she was enlightened.
She took a step forward, raised her head, approached Fu Zhihuan, poked his chest lightly with her index finger, and said with a smile, "Hey, are you jealous?"
Fu Zhihuan looked down at the person in front of him, his eyes darkened, but he remained silent.
Wen Ruan felt that he had won the round.
She could guess Fu Zhihuan's awkward appearance of pretending to be calm and making excuses to cover up the panic in the next second.
At that time, I took advantage of the victory and chased after him, and I would definitely see this dog man in distress!
"Well, that's fine too."
Fu Zhihuan laughed, and after thinking about it carefully, he didn't let go of the hand that clenched Wen Ruan's wrist. Instead, he said seriously and slowly: "I'm really jealous."
"...?" Wen Ruan was dumbfounded.
Why doesn't this man play his cards according to the routine!
Before Fu Zhihuan blushed, Wen Ruan's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and she raised her voice, "Why are you like this! You can't say yes!"
I'd be super ashamed if you just admit it like that.
Fu Zhihuan: "But I'm telling the truth."
"..."
Wen Ruan discovered that every time he provoked this male vixen, he would always be the one who fell into a coward in the end.
Fu Zhihuan pursed his lower lip, let go of the hand holding Wen Ruan's wrist, then bent down, and slowly pulled up the suit jacket for her, with a flat voice: "I like you, so I'll just say it straight, there's nothing to hide."
Speaking of this, he paused, raised his eyelids, then rolled his eyes, with a fox-like smile in his eyes: "Otherwise, when will I catch up with my little girl."
Oh shit.
Why is this man such a vixen.
The author has something to say: On 2.1, due to the weather conditions, families who were unable to go out due to pneumonia, finally faced a crisis of rupture today.
After my mother scolded my sister, she finally began to officially scold me.
My dad also fell in the afternoon.
It's too sad to bully my sister to eliminate the fire.
One more tonight.
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