trap rose

Chapter 20
Over the years, Wen Mian's feelings for Gu Zixuan have never dissipated.

Everything from the past was still swirling in his mind. Only when he paid homage at the cemetery, Wen Mian had the opportunity to tell Gu Zixuan what was in his heart.

Apart from this, others had no chance to hear Wen Mian's thoughts.

Including Pei Zhiyao.

It was already around seven o'clock in the evening when Wen Mian left the cemetery.

On the way back, Wen Mian turned left and entered the supermarket, ready to buy daily necessities.

But when I turned the corner, I met a familiar face.

At that time, Wen Mian was frowning, and the tall figure flashed past Wen Mian's eyes.

it's over...

It's Gu Zichen, he's here too.

"cough……"

All kinds of moments from the past flooded into my mind.

Wen Mian swallowed subconsciously and lowered his head nervously, not wanting to collide head-on with Gu Zichen.

But in panic, Wen Mian lowered his head and turned around, with his eyes lowered, he just happened to bump into someone's arms.

The strong chest just hit Wen Mian's forehead.

When Wen Mian raised his eyes again, the man had disappeared. Next to him was a tall silver Mercedes, which just blocked Wen Mian's sight.

"Sorry, let me hide for a while."

Wen Mian muttered as he walked and hid next to Da Ben.

What a coincidence, this car is Pei Zhiyao's precious mount.

Wen Mian was blind and didn't recognize it.

Unexpectedly, Du Weizhe happened to pass by and spotted Wen Mian with his sharp eyes.

Taking a closer look, isn't Mr. Pei's car next to Wen Mian?
She is sneaking here, maybe she wants to...

"Hey, Miss Wen!"

Du Weizhe chuckled and gradually approached Wen Mian with obscene steps.

When they looked at each other, Wen Mian had already looked him up and down thoroughly.

But a sharp light flashed in Du Weizhe's eyes, and there was a shrewd and weird feeling mixed with it. "Why are Miss Wen here? Are you planning to be with Mr. Pei?"

Wen Mian frowned, not understanding the meaning of Du Weizhe's words.

But he raised his chin and hinted at the other party with his eyes.

"This car belongs to Mr. Pei. Miss Wen doesn't recognize it, right? Are you standing here... planning to wait for Mr. Pei to come out? What do you want to happen with Mr. Pei?"

Wen Mian didn't expect that Du Weizhe spoke unabashedly, and every word he spoke pierced Wen Mian's heart.

Hearing this, Wen Mian was irritated. He was just short of anger, and raised his hand to teach the other party a lesson.

"I do not have."

But in public, Wen Mian didn't want to attract attention, so he had to endure it and gritted his teeth and said, "You misunderstood."

She has a good temper, but it doesn't mean that Du Weizhe is willing to let Wen Mian go easily.

"What's the misunderstanding? Since you're not waiting for Mr. Pei, you're waiting for me. Miss Wen doesn't need to pretend to be in front of me. Money-worshiping girls are like this. I, Du Weizhe, have seen a lot, and Miss Wen is nothing special."

What a money-worshiping girl.

Wenmian is nothing more than a visit to the supermarket.

Now she is framed as a money worshipper by Du Weizhe?
Really funny.

Wen Mian scoffed coldly, but Du Weizhe's teasing attitude became more and more obvious.

Just when the man was laughing and preparing to take action, the sound of leather shoes not far away kept approaching.

Looking carefully again, Pei Zhiyao is coming from a distance.

A tall figure happened to be looming over him, right in front of Wen Mian.

"Mr. Pei, isn't this Miss Wen?"

Xiao Chen next to him recognized Wen Mian's identity at a glance.

Before Pei Zhiyao could speak, Xiao Chen rushed up with great discernment and greeted Wen Mianhao.

"Why are Miss Wen here? Are you waiting for Mr. Pei to come over to discuss important matters?"

Pei Zhiyao's expression remained unchanged, his phoenix eyes as dark as ink.

At that time, he was watching Wen Mian's every move, as if he wanted to see through the two of them.

(End of this chapter)