In the open-air garden on the top floor of Yujing Hotel, the Qin family banquet of the top wealthy family had a lively dance session. Champagne and wine were accompanied by music. The handsome men and beauties quickly formed a pair and entered the dance floor to sway.
But Wu Xinxin, who always loved to join in the fun, did not show up. At this time, a pair of scissors was hanging above her eyeballs, and she was horrified by the young man in a white suit holding her neck.
After Song Ye heard her answer, he did not let her go immediately. Instead, he continued to maintain his posture, staring at the other party quietly with a pair of deep eyes. After a long while, she finally withdrew her hand and believed Wu Xinxin's confession. .
Judging from the development of the whole matter, Wu Xinxin really did not need to help Qin Feng, and it was impossible from the standpoint of siding with him.
And when she mentioned Qin Feng, the disgust in her eyes didn't look like he was cheating.
So, who leaked the secret, and who else knew her identity? Song Ye walked to the door and suddenly thought of a person in his mind.
Leng Yuexin.
Yes, there is another person in the banquet hall who may know her identity, that is Leng Yuexin. She went to Yuncheng with Qu Bai, participated in the school sports meeting of No. 3 Middle School, and came into contact with the Song family. Song Meimei had an affair with her. trade. Song Meimei has always been perverse and insidious, and using her daughter's body to arouse Leng Yuexin's jealousy is a trick she is good at.
Then, there must be a deeper relationship between her and Qin Feng...
In the blink of an eye, her mind was spinning rapidly and she analyzed many possibilities. She kept walking and was about to walk out of the lounge.
"Song Ye, wait." Wu Xinxin hurriedly called her from behind. Seeing her stop, he added hesitantly, "Don't provoke Qin Feng. He is not a good person. If something happens to the Qin family, It may not give Qin Zhan face."
"Thank you for the reminder." Song Ye responded lightly, and then as if he was reciprocating, he also gave her a piece of advice, "Wu Xinxin, think clearly about what you want. Qin Zhan is not someone you can manipulate."
The white figure left just as quickly as it came. Wu Xinxin was still sitting on the sofa. After a while, she lowered her eyes and a wry smile escaped from the corner of her mouth.
She didn't understand Song Ye's meaning. It was impossible for a strong man like Qin Zhan to control him through scheming and deliberateness. What's more, he didn't seem to be interested in women at all. He stripped naked and stood in front of him. Probably useless.
And what I really want... Haha, there is one thing I want, but I also don't dare to hope for it.
She stood up in confusion, thinking of getting up and going outside to find her father for some comfort, but as soon as she moved, she tragically discovered that her foot was sprained.
Song Ye's kick just now was weak, but the high-heeled shoes were too lethal.
When he was about to make a call, the door to the lounge opened again, and Tan Rui's figure walked in. He saw Wu Xinxin rubbing his ankles, and squatted down without saying a word.
"Hiss... please be gentle." Wu Xinxin took a breath of air, looked down at the man squatting in front of her, and asked absently: "Why are you here? Didn't many ladies invite you to dance just now?" Tan Rui is the only son of the Tan family, and he is at the right age to get married. Naturally, many famous ladies are eyeing the position of the young mistress of the Tan family.
"Not dancing." Tan Rui answered calmly while rubbing her ankle.
"Why don't you dance? If I could dance, I would definitely fight three hundred times." Wu Xinxin muttered, still unable to get rid of her chatty nature and adding jealousy, but she felt a little happy in her heart because of this bland answer. But looking down at the man in front of her who had been looking like a wooden pile for ten years, she curled her lips again, feeling a little uninterested. She didn't dance just because he didn't like it. She grew up wearing crotchless pants together. What the hell is this guy like? Sexual, how could she not know.
Her ankles were being rubbed and rubbed by big hands, and her decisive determination a second ago was shaking and shaking again, like endless grass on the wall, making her heart itch, and her feet moved, which was quite unpleasant. - The young man wearing an expensive suit looked like a female exile, "My feet, do they look good?"
"It looks good." But the answer was the same, just like a robot automatically controlled by a computer.
Wu Xinxin sighed and fell down on the sofa. She realized that she hated hard bones the most in her life. In the past twenty years, she had gnawed on the hardest and most difficult bone.
This bone is Tan Rui.
They have been childhood sweethearts since they were little, and they have been together since they took baths before their little penises grew hairy. Tan Rui knows how many moles Wu Xinxin has on her body. But this is also the biggest tragedy. I still remember that when she was sixteen or seventeen years old, she first fell in love. She found that she fell in love with the brother who lived on the wall of her family, so she launched her own offensive, playing hard and soft, wishing that they could stick together 24 hours a day.
Tan Rui accepted it all and never bothered herself. Wu Xinxin thought that they would be a natural match. She was happily waiting for the other party to send flowers to confess her love on Valentine's Day and then fall in love together. Naturally, nothing happened.
They could sleep hand in hand, hug and joke together, but Tan Rui never said a word of love to her from beginning to end.
She thought it was obvious that the other party's lack of expression was a disguised rejection, just for the sake of brotherhood and not wanting to embarrass everyone.
Thinking of this, Wu Xinxin was helpless. She took a step back and filtered the friendship into pure white. She was unwilling to accept it and further sublimated the friendship. She was afraid that the other party would fall out, well... she probably wouldn't fall out. At most, she would make a haha and treat it as a joke. past.
Song Ye was right, he had always been clear about what he wanted, but he lacked the courage to break everything.
Courage, what the fuck...
Tan Rui only felt that his tie was suddenly pulled by someone. Because he knew it was Wu Xinxin, he subconsciously did not resist. Until the moment when their lips met, the soft horny feeling made him startled slightly.
"The new lipstick you bought, how does it taste?" She just put it on her lips, which seemed a bit dull. Wu Xinxin was not ashamed and opened her mouth first, looking for the excuse of her own lipstick. . Even if the other party's answer is good, at least there is still a step down between them, and she still has a way out.
Her anxiety, her worry, and her struggle were clearly reflected in Tan Rui's eyes at this moment. He seemed to understand something, why this woman has been so noisy for so many years.
He pursed his lips and said to the other person's smile that was about to collapse, "I didn't taste it clearly."
Wu Xinxin was stunned for a moment, and then her lips were blocked again. Yue Yao's body was tightly held in his arms by the opponent's big hands. The wooden man took the initiative to stick out his tongue, invading all her senses domineeringly.
"Um...what are you doing? The door to the lounge is open."
"You're too noisy." Tan Rui finally found a way to stop this man's chatterbox.