Chapter 1 Banquet
At three o'clock last night, a car accident occurred in the northern suburbs of Los Angeles. A motorcycle collided with a large truck. Two people involved in the accident were sent to the hospital. The doctor on duty was He Wanqian.

After five hours of emergency rescue, the operation was over. After He Wanqian and her family explained the situation of the operation, she walked tremblingly towards the locker room. Recently, the staff in the hospital is tense, and she has been on duty for three consecutive days. .

The mobile phone in the locker in the dressing room kept ringing, He Wanqian hurriedly opened the closet and answered the phone, it was Fu Sihe calling.

"Where are you?" The tone on the phone was very unpleasant, Xu He Wanqian hadn't come home for three days, which made the people on the phone a little bit dissatisfied.

"Hospital." He Wanqian said cautiously.

"Accompany me to a banquet at noon, and I'll send a driver to pick you up later." The call was hung up in a hurry before He Wanqian could answer, but He Wanqian had long been used to it, and he never did anything to her. opportunity to decide.

After He Wanqian and the doctor on shift explained what happened last night, they hurried home and changed their clothes. Fu Sihe wanted her to accompany her to the banquet, and he definitely didn't want her to appear at the banquet with a naked face.

He Wanqian has a pair of smart and delicate phoenix eyes, with a recognizable beauty mole at the end of the eyes, an oval face, and a head of black and beautiful long curly hair. She usually wears a low ponytail when she is working, and only when she is off work. Scattering her long curly hair, such a beauty configuration will not make her look bad, even in the crowd, she is the most brilliant one.It's just that Fu Sihe doesn't like her bare face, only when He Wan lightens the delicate heavy makeup and puts on the lip color lipstick of Lie Yan, Fu Sihe will give him some smiling faces.

When he arrived home, Fu Sihe had already gone to the company, and Aunt Fang, who took care of the two of them, was left in the house.

"Wanwan, why do you look so ugly? Have you had breakfast?" Aunt Fang asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm just too tired from work." He Wanqian explained with the corners of her mouth raised, "Auntie Fang, please help me cook some egg noodles."

"Okay, you go back to the house and rest for a while." Aunt Fang replied.

An hour later, when He Wanqian went downstairs, she was a completely different person. The pale face just now was a little rosy after putting on makeup, and she couldn't see the fatigue of the woman in front of her at all.The flaming red lips are paired with a wine red dress with a deep V-neck. The long black curly hair is scattered on the shoulders and neck, and the silver earrings fall on the curly hair, making the beauty even more beautiful.

"Going out again." Seeing this, Aunt Fang asked. He Wanqian hadn't come back for three days, which meant that she had been working in the hospital for three consecutive days. Aunt Fang was a little worried.

"Well, Si He wants me to accompany him to the luncheon." He Wanqian replied.

Seeing that it was my husband's request, Aunt Fang didn't dare to say anything more.The driver was already waiting in the living room, and when he picked up He Wanqian, he called Fu Sihe.

"Fang Yu, do you know who is attending the luncheon today?" He Wanqian waited until the driver hung up the phone before asking.

"Both are Boss Fu's partners." Fang Yu replied honestly.

He Wanqian didn't continue to ask questions. She has accompanied Fu Sihe to participate in many such occasions in the past three years, and she knows how to deal with them. She just hopes not to run into Fu Sihe's friends at the banquet.

In front of outsiders, Fu Sihe pretended to pamper her. At least every time he accompanied her to a banquet, Fu Sihe would come out to pick her up, open the door for her, and let He Wanqian hold his arm before he would go in.

"Two minutes late." Fu Sihe said in a somewhat accusing tone when he opened the door, meaning to ask He Wanqian not to be late again next time.

"I'll pay attention next time." He Wanqian was cautious in front of Fu Sihe, and she still had a bit of inferiority complex. She often felt that Fu Sihe's being with her was Fu Sihe's charity, even though she knew that Fu Sihe was with her. One is because she looks a bit like Fu Sihe's ex-girlfriend, but even if she lives by Fu Sihe's side as a substitute, it is still a kind of charity for her.

"Brother Sihe." When He Wanqian entered the banquet hall with Fu Sihe on his arm, a delicate voice shouted not far away. It was Song Lanqiao, the youngest daughter of the Song family who also followed Fu Sihe since she was a child. grown up.

Fu Sihe nodded in response, "You're here too."

"That's right, today is a banquet organized by our company. Of course I want to come, and Miss Wanqian is also here." Song Lanqiao focused on He Wanqian, her outfit completely imitated her sister's It looks like.

"En." He Wanqian nodded, feeling the malice in Song Lanqiao's eyes.

"Brother Sihe, go chat with my dad and the others, give me Miss Wanqian, and let me accompany her for a while?" Song Lanqiao begged with a smile all over her face.

But before Fu Sihe agreed, Song Lanqiao took He Wanqian's arm and was about to pull him away. Only she dared to make such a fool in front of Fu Sihe, because she was sure that Fu Sihe would Because her sister indulged all her choices.

Fu Sihe didn't say a word, watching He Wanqian being taken away by Song Lanqiao.

Song Lanqiao is a natural actor, at least in front of Fu Sihe's mask and He Wanqian, she often shows two people. Last second, she enthusiastically called her Miss Wanqian, and waited until the corner where Fu Sihe couldn't see her. He immediately shook off He Wanqian, and looked at her with some disgust.

"Brother Sihe chose your clothes, right? My sister loves wine red dresses the most." Song Lanqiao said proudly, wanting to use this to suppress He Wanqian and let her always understand that she is just a girl. Stand-in, don't put yourself in the same position as them. Neither the Song family nor the Fu family can be climbed by He Wanqian with a long face.

He Wanqian guessed a little earlier that every time Fu Sinian attended the banquet, Fu Sihe chose the dress for her. She didn't know it at first, but there were several times when someone called her by the wrong name at the banquet.

"Shanshan? Lanshan? Miss Song?"

He Wanqian also learned from these names that Fu Sinian's ex-girlfriend was Song Lanshan, the daughter of the Song family.

So today, He Wanqian is immune to these words, and before Fu Sihe asked her to do anything, she would feel that it was because of Song Lanshan that she did it.

But she didn't care about these things, Fu Sihe was his boyfriend now, Song Lanshan was just the past tense, ex-girlfriend, she was the one who slept next to Fu Sihe's pillow for the past thousand days and nights.

After hearing Song Lanqiao's "complaint", He Wanqian turned around to leave, but was dragged back by Song Lanqiao, "Stop, shall I let you go? You are the only one who deserves to stand beside Brother Sihe. Only me Sister match."

"What about your sister?" He Wanqian asked with the intention of fighting back, feeling a little hurt from being dragged.

"My sister was pursuing her dream abroad, and she was only separated from brother Sihe for a while, which gave people like you an opportunity." Song Lanqiao said maliciously.

"But I heard that it was Miss Song who dumped Fu Sihe." He Wanqian said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"You" Xu was overwhelmed by He Wanqian, Song Lanqiao was so angry that he couldn't speak, seeing Fu Sinian walking in this direction not far away, picked up the wine glass in his hand and poured it on himself Passed over, then stuffed the wine glass into He Wanqian's hand and began to cry.

When Fu Sihe heard the crying and came, Song Lanqiao's white dress was stained red with red wine, crying like a tearful person, while He Wanqian stood there blankly with a red wine glass in his hand.

Fu Sinian took off his suit jacket and put it on Song Lanqiao.

Song Lanqiao immediately hugged Fu Sihe and cried, "Brother Sihe, I just said that my sister also likes wine-red dresses, so sister Wanqian poured red wine on me."

He Wanqian always thought that Fu Sihe was a sensible person, but there was only one exception, and that was when Song Lanshan was mentioned.

"Apologize." Fu Sihe looked at He Wanqian and said.

"I didn't splash it, but she did it herself." He Wanqian explained, obviously no one listened to what she said.

"Wan Qian, maybe Qiao Er just mentioned it because she missed his sister too much. She definitely didn't mean it on purpose." He Huai, Fu Sihe's hair girl, also hurried up to persuade her, wanting He Wanqian to apologize to her .

He Wanqian glanced at Fu Sihe, he had been trying to appease Song Lanqiao, but he didn't notice that He Wanqian's eyes were already red.

"Sister Wanqian, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention my sister." Before He Wanqian apologized, Song Lanqiao said sorry with a choked voice. At this time, He Wanqian looked like a sinner.

More and more people gathered, the discussion became louder, and everyone was blaming He Wanqian.

"I'm sorry." He Wanqian glanced at Fu Sihe, her whole body was filled with disgust, she knew that she had lost at this moment, completely lost.

Wanting to keep Fu Sihe by her side, she could only lean over and apologize to Song Lanqiao.

(End of this chapter)

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