trap rose

Chapter 8 Humiliation

Chapter 8 Humiliation
After saying that, half angry and half angry, she walked towards the piano on the stage.

Under the stage, Pei Qingqing crossed her chest with her hands proudly.

Others don't know, but everyone in the Pei family knows clearly that during the five years Wen Mian was abroad, he was often suppressed secretly because of the Pei family's instructions.

Even if you go to a shabby university and learn some musical instruments, what will happen?
Compared with her, a real wealthy daughter, it pales in comparison.

The more Pei Qingqing thought about it, the happier he became. He seemed to have seen Wen Mian playing unsatisfactorily and being ridiculed by everyone.

The lights were deliberately dimmed, and a beam of warm light focused on Wen Mian's body. Her curly hair was draped gently on her shoulders. She closed her eyes and pressed the keys with her fingertips...

The next second, the melodious sound of the piano flowed out from the fingertips.

All the turns and endings are handled extremely perfectly. This song "Blue Danube" seems to really flow slowly in front of everyone's eyes with the flying notes.

Pei Zhiyao stood in the corner, his eyes fixed on Wen Mian on the stage.

At this moment, she was shrouded in dim light, her fair and graceful little face was pure and delicate, and every move she made exuded a breathtaking charm.

When the song ended, Wen Mian slowly put down his hand and glanced at everyone, but was attracted by a fiery gaze.

It was Zhao Moxuan. He stared at Wen Mian obsessively, with crazy greed and obsession in his eyes.

Pei Qingqing, who was beside him, looked at her with a gloomy expression, his face ashen.

After getting up, she walked up to the two of them without changing her expression, and squeezed out a sentence with a smile on her face -

"There is an old saying in China that the lid goes with the pot. You and Zhao Moxuan are a perfect match. I give this song to you today. I wish you a happy marriage and a lasting bond."

After saying this, Wen Mian suppressed her smile, knocked Pei Qingqing's shoulder away, and walked towards the bathroom.

The cold water washed over the fingertips, and the warm cotton wiped the green-white jade fingers carefully. Even though the skin was red from rubbing, there was no pain at all.

She only felt her hands were dirty when she played the piano and blessed the doggy couple.Suddenly, a familiar male voice sounded behind him——

"So hard? Doesn't it hurt?"

Wen Mian's heart trembled, and as soon as he turned around, he was dragged into the cubicle by a strong force.

A warm hand covered her lips. She struggled desperately to turn her head, but met a pair of familiar eyes.

It's Pei Zhiyao again!
"You in the end..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Zhiyao put his index finger against his lips and made a silent sound. He raised his other hand and pointed outside.

Only then did Wen Mian hear the sound of high-heeled footsteps coming from outside, and the pace seemed a little angry.

She also shut up for a moment.

If someone saw her and Pei Zhiyao hiding in the women's toilet cubicle, I don't know how they would be arranged!
Pei Qingqing's familiar complaints came from outside.

"Yeah! That bitch actually dares to steal my spotlight! Today is my engagement party, so she's so flirty with A-Xuan that she's treating me like a dead person!"

As she spoke, she stamped her feet fiercely.

Wen Mian couldn't hold it back and rolled his eyes.

She was really biased. Zhao Moxuan's eyes were obviously glued to her, but Pei Qingqing said she was flirting with her.

Before her thoughts fell, the hand covering her red lips had already wandered to her waist.

Wen Mian's heart tightened and she wanted to push away the hot man behind her.

(End of this chapter)

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