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Chapter 94 Discovered

Shang Hexing took some time to look at her, his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all disguises.

Wen Zhi didn't dare to look directly into his eyes and said sarcastically, "I'd better go out first."

Shang Hexing looked at her evasive eyes and asked, "What if we go out together?"

Such a light and indifferent sentence was like thunder on the ground to Wen Zhi. She quickly shook her head: "No!"

She seemed to see teasing in Shang Hexing's eyes.

He said that on purpose.

And she, without any intimidation.

"You go out first." He did not embarrass her.

Wen Zhi nodded, turned around and left in a hurry.

Shang Hexing stared at her slender figure for a long time. After retracting his gaze, he looked down at the silver hairpin in his hand, and then threw it into the trash can nearby.
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After Wen Zhi came out of the bathroom, he quickly saw Meng Fan in the crowd.

She walked straight in Meng Fan's direction, walking a little hastily and accidentally bumped into someone.

She staggered two steps, and the person she knocked down held her arm: "You are walking so fast, who is chasing you?"

It was Liang Yin's teasing voice.

Wen Zhi looked up at him: "I bumped into you accidentally."

Liang Yin pulled his lips and smiled: "I came to stop you suddenly, it has nothing to do with you."

While he was talking, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the silver hairpin on her head was gone, and asked her, "Have you taken the silver hairpin off?"

Wen Zhi subconsciously raised her hand and touched her bun. If Liang Yin hadn't reminded her, she almost forgot that Shang Hexing had just taken off her silver hairpin. She said, "Maybe it wasn't fastened securely and I accidentally dropped it when I went to the bathroom."

Liang Yin said: "It's a pity."

Wen Zhi said there was nothing to regret.

Liang Yin also agreed with her words: "You are already very beautiful without the carvings, but the silver hairpin seems a bit redundant."

"I saw Meng Fan coming. I'll go find Meng Fan first." Wen Zhi couldn't answer his words, so he had to borrow it from him.

Liang Yin nodded and told her: "Your heels are too thin, walk slower."

"I know." She had already walked away.

Seeing Wen Zhi walking so fast just now, Liang Yin came out to stop Wen Zhi because he was worried about her falling. He didn't know why she looked so nervous.

Liang Yin turned his head and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

At this time, Shang Hexing happened to come out from there.

Liang Yin narrowed his narrow eyes and stepped forward.

……

Wen Zhi walked behind Meng Fan, but Meng Fan didn't notice. Only Rong Huaishen saw her.

Wen Zhi patted Meng Fan's left shoulder. When Meng Fan turned his head, Wen Zhi moved to Meng Fan's right side.

Meng Fan wondered: "Who photographed me?"

Wen Zhi didn't move or make a sound.

Meng Fan withdrew her gaze and turned her head, but soon she was tapped on her left shoulder again. Meng Fan turned her head to look again, but she still didn't see anyone, so she kept staring in that direction.

Rong Huaishen just watched quietly without reminding her, he just wanted to see how many axes she could have!

Until Wen Zhi moved over and appeared in Meng Fan's field of vision: "It's me."

The anger on Meng Fan's face disappeared instantly when she saw Wen Zhi, but more of it was replaced by surprise. She was stunned by Wen Zhi's lake green cheongsam.

"Oh my god Zhizhi, who are you trying to charm to death?"

Meng Fan took Wen Zhi's hand and carefully looked at the cheongsam she was wearing: "This small waist, these hips, and these proportions, if I were a man, you wouldn't sleep tonight!"

Wen Zhi raised his hand to his lips and kept reminding Meng Fan: "Shh, lower your voice, you are exaggerating." "You are exaggerating. We Zhizhi are so beautiful. I will say it loudly and let everyone see your beauty." ." Meng Fan's face was full of pride, as if Wen Zhi was her daughter, and he wanted to take her everywhere to show off.

Wen Zhi was embarrassed by the praise.

Meng Fan got closer and admired the makeup on Wen Zhi's face: "This eyeliner suits you too, and you will wear it like this from now on."

Wen Zhi said: "I don't know how. This is what the makeup artist did for me."

Meng Fan said in a tone of assurance: "It's okay, I will teach you step by step from now on."

Rong Huaishen's voice came from the side: "The banquet is on the second floor. Come up later."

Meng Fan didn't even look back, and said extremely perfunctorily: "I know."

Before Rong Huaishen left, he said: "It's very cool."

Meng Fan turned around quickly: "Who are you talking about?"

However, Rong Huaishen had already left, leaving only Meng Fan with an extremely cold figure.

Meng Fan was so angry that he stamped his feet, holding Wen Zhi's hand and complaining: "Look at the hard life I've been living. He's a bitch who cold-blooded me at every turn, and treats me with contempt at every turn. I really can't live with him for a day." ”

After saying that, Meng Fan leaned on Wen Zhi's shoulder and acted coquettishly.

Wen Zhi asked her with a smile: "I know you really want to divorce him, but have you ever thought about what to do if he still doesn't agree?"

Meng Fan approached Wen Zhi and whispered in his ear: "I am already looking for evidence of his cheating. When he doesn't leave, I will make the evidence of his cheating public and make his face look bad."

"This can be a difficult process," Wen Zhi said.

"Hey!" Meng Fan raised his head: "You even look down on me?"

Wen Zhi didn't mean that. She told Meng Fan: "From my observation point of view, I think Mr. Rong has some feelings for you. You may not be able to feel it, and he may not be aware of it."

"Bah, bah, bah! Who cares about the feelings of a dog man?" The expression on Meng Fan's face was as much disgust as that: "It's not like there are no good men in the world, why should I have to force myself to fight with a poor girl? What a price drop."

well said.

When Wen Zhi was happy with Meng Fan's open-minded thoughts, Meng Fan suddenly remembered the gossip she saw in the bathroom, took Wen Zhi's hand to a place with few people, and made a "you understand" expression : "Something's wrong."

Wen Zhi has known Meng Fan for so many years, and he understands Meng Fan's little expressions very well. The expression just now meant - gossip.

Wen Zhi happened to be bored, so Wen Zhi was happy to listen. He leaned closer and pricked up his ears: "Tell me something."

Meng Fan smiled mischievously and lowered his voice to share the gossip in Wen Zhi's ear: "Just now, I went to the bathroom. What do you think I saw?"

When Wen Zhi heard the word 'bathroom', his heart skipped a beat, and the smile on his face froze: "...What did you see?"

Meng Fan said: "There was a man and a woman having a tryst in the smoking area. Think about it, on such an occasion, a couple would definitely show off their affection openly. How could they hide there and make love to each other? No. The man has a wife, and the woman has a wife. The relationship is not simple, very not simple!"

Wen Zhi: "..."

The smile on her face did not disappear, but moved to Meng Fan's face. Meng Fan was smiling so hard that his eyes were missing, and his heart for gossip was igniting.

"Zhizhi, if you had come earlier, don't you know how depressed I was that I couldn't share it immediately after seeing that scene?!" Meng Fan sighed as he spoke.

Wen Zhi swallowed and tentatively asked Meng Fan, "Then have you seen their faces?"

Meng Fan shook his head: "No."

Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Fan said again: "But!"

Wen Zhi's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Meng nervously: "But what?"

Meng Fan clicked his tongue twice: "That man hid the woman very well. Although I didn't even see clearly what she looked like or what she was wearing, I saw her high heels, her high heels...eh?"

Meng Fan lowered his head and glanced at Wen Zhi's high heels. He was stunned for two seconds and said, "Her high heels are very similar to Wen Zhi's high heels. They are both white, and they have lace bows on the tips. They are also stiletto heels. They are just the same." Model, one, like...??"

At the end of the sentence, Meng Fan's expression suddenly became dull.

She looked at Wen Zhi's shoes carefully, then looked up at Wen Zhi's face. After looking at them several times, she was dumbfounded: "Damn, they are exactly the same."

(End of this chapter)