The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 56
"Gently, are you coming to see Yiyi?" Lan Enhui looked friendly both in tone and expression.

Wen Qing hummed and said, "Now I'm going to go back."

"Oh, I'm going back, Gentleman, I'll thank you for our family's Yiyi, thank you for coming to see her." Lan Enhui had a kind smile on her face, which was different from her usual aggressive look.

Wen Qing couldn't guess for sure, she just pondered the reason in her heart, didn't Lan Enhui know that Shu Yi kidnapped her?
Just thinking about it, the answer came.

Lan Enhui said in an apologetic tone: "Gentle, I'm sorry, it's my aunt who taught her poorly, which indirectly caused Yiyi to go astray, and almost caused a catastrophe for you."

Wen Qing listened to Lan Enhui's remarks in silence.

According to Lan Enhui's unreasonable temper, she would have pointed at her nose and scolded her before, so she would never apologize to her in such a good temper like today.

In evil?
"Aunt Enhui..." Wen Qing was about to speak when a hand was put on her shoulder. She glanced sideways and saw that Shang Li, who was holding a lollipop, was smiling at her, and put his hand on her shoulder and patted her on the shoulder.

Wen Qing stopped talking.

Shang Li said: "Old witch, are you coming to see that evil person in your family?"

Just a word.

Blow up the prototype.

Any kindness is just a faux pas. At this time, Lan Enhui's face was full of anger, and she cursed in a bitter and mean voice: "Bitch, if you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I will tear your mouth apart."

"Oh?" Shang Li's expression was thought-provoking: "Are you serious?"

"Bitch, you really..." Lan Enhui was about to step forward, waving the bag in her hand.

Shang Li didn't dodge, but just pushed Wen Qing behind her, her arrogant expression showed no fear at all: "Come on, come on, it just so happens that our business has been a little too peaceful recently, it's time to have some fun Things are buzzing."

In one sentence, the focus is on those two words: business.

It is also the two words that can make Lan Enhui afraid.

Lan Enhui took back the bag that almost fell on Shang Li's body, and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding, did Auntie scare you?"

"What kind of aunt, what kind of aunt do you call me, tsk tsk, old witch, you don't know how you looked like with a big mouth just now, it really scared me to death." Shang Li said arrogantly.

Wen Qing, who was pulled to the back, looked at Lan Enhui who was so embarrassing in front of the merchants, and thought to himself, the merchants really deserved to be a big family in Yanjing, there were not many they could offend, and a lot of them they couldn't afford.

Lan Enhui suppressed her anger and looked at Wen Qing: "Qing, see you at night."

After speaking, Lan Enhui went into the police station with her bag.

Is Lan Enhui going to the dinner too?

Shang Li took two steps back, stood beside Wen Qing, put his hand on her shoulder again: "Threatened you?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "It's just that I don't quite understand why the Shu family still has the time to attend the dinner party."

"An accident happened to Fengyang, and the Shu family was in bad luck. At this time, I still have time to go to the dinner or something. I'm dying." Shang Li analyzed clearly.

Wen Qing thought for a while: "You are right, then come to the dinner party with me tonight."

"Let's not go." Shang Li shook his head: "The most boring thing is attending a dinner party. You have to be dignified, decent, smile without showing your teeth, and feel aggrieved."

Wen Qing clicked his tongue: "If you say so, I don't even want to go."

But there is no way, her mother has agreed in advance that she has to go.

……

Wen Qing went back to Heting Villa, anyway, she had already been to Dijing Manor once during the day, and when she thought of Shang Yinghan, she was no longer so afraid.

There was still an hour before the dinner, and Uncle Fang came to urge her.

Wen Qing began to groom herself unhurriedly, her hair was not permed, she just fluffed it up a bit, she was good at the makeup, she was good at it, as long as it looked passable, finally Uncle Fang brought the ironed dress.

Looking at her exquisitely dressed self in the mirror, Wen Qing sighed: "Forget about being beautiful, it's [-]% beautiful."

(End of this chapter)