Wolf President【End】

The anniversary of An's branch was not affected by the commercial bribery case.Its strong strength and strong background have attracted celebrities from all walks of life to congratulate.

An Yinuo specially dressed up today. She was already dazzlingly beautiful. Wearing a sexy black evening dress, she looked more like a goddess and people couldn't take their eyes off her. The men stuck around her like bees with honey.Knowing that she is divorced, she has been coveting her earlier, and now she has begun to pursue her passionately.

After Anan left, her personal bodyguard was replaced by an unattractive woman.Stereotyped face, cold eyes, and the eyes sometimes exude a creepy gloomy luster.

"Miss, they are here." She stepped forward and said in a low voice.

An Yinuo raised his eyes and saw Fei Sijue and Song Wen appearing at the entrance of the hall, the corners of his mouth curled into a perfect arc.Immediately, he walked over and gave him a warm and polite hug, "Jeez, thank you for coming."

Fei Sijue nodded slightly.Wearing a silver suit on him, it fits well, calmly and gorgeously.

The attitude of the two is as if they are still friends after breaking up.Almost all eyes were on them, secretly guessing the purpose of Fei Sijue's coming here.

An Yinuo exchanged some greetings, then smiled lightly, "Jue, I'm sorry, I'm going to greet other guests."

"Go get busy."

Sitting in the corner with Song Wen, Fei Sijue swept his deep eyes casually, then picked up the wine glass and brought it to his mouth in a leisurely manner.

"Huh, Miss Xia?" Song Wen pointed to the door and said unexpectedly.

Fei Sijue was stunned for a moment, put down his glass, and frowned when his eyes met the people who had just entered the venue.The classic champagne shoulderless dress made her petite figure very attractive. Her long hair was coiled up, revealing her slender and fair neck, and a small crystal necklace hung on it.

Seeing the necklace clearly, he was startled, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up.

That's what he sent her.

He strode over and looked directly into her eyes, which were so clear and transparent that no one could see the bottom, "Why are you here?"

Xia Lan raised her eyebrows, "Why can't I come? Put your heart in your stomach, I won't intentionally sabotage your ex-wife's celebration."

Once again she succeeded in distorting his words.

"You know that's not what I meant." Fei Sijue glared at her sullenly. For some reason, the woman in front of him had the ability to provoke him.

"What does that mean?" Xia Lan obviously didn't want to say more, took the wine from the waiter, took Xiaohui, and walked into the center of the venue.

Song Wen looked at the boss sympathetically, "Boss, Miss Xia still doesn't seem to want to talk to you."

"Swish"

A cold gaze swept across, Song Wen swallowed his saliva, and waved his hands, "Just pretend I didn't say it!"

Xiaohui followed carefully, and had a question that she had wanted to ask for a long time, "Sister Lan, are you and Fei Sijue..."

Xia Lan took a sip of red wine, stroked a few stray strands of hair on her cheeks, and inadvertently revealed a lazy charm, "Even if there is, it is the residue of memory."

Xiaohui opened her mouth halfway, and after digesting the fact, she didn't dare to ask again.

An Yinuo had noticed her since she appeared.Now, she smiled slightly on both sides, and walked straight towards Xia Lan, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Turning her gaze away, Xia Lan smiled sweetly, "How come? I can't find out if I can get An's invitation."

"Xia Lan, you really have given me too many surprises."

"Surprises are better than surprises."

"Oh?" An Yinuo raised her delicate red lips, and her big charming eyes showed a icy edge from time to time, "Hehe, I assure you, tonight, your trip will be worthwhile."

Xia Lan closed her eyes half-closed, and yawned lazily, "Don't worry, I've always been your best audience." Turning around, "Xiaohui, go eat, I heard that all international students are invited tonight." kitchen."

Staring coldly at the two people walking away, An Yinuo sneered, "Dear Xiaolan, I'll show you later." Turning sideways, "Xindi, I'll leave the rest to you."

Yudi nodded expressionlessly, and looked directly at Xia Lan with a gloomy look in her eyes...

The reception officially started. I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence. An Yinuo's seat was next to Fei Sijue's. Seeing her calmly seated, Fei Sijue frowned and sat down slowly.From behind, Xiaohui poked Xia Lan, "Sister Lan, aren't they divorced?"

Xia Lan looked at the two of them, "Even if they divorce, it won't hinder the relationship between the sexes."

Xiaohui is silent.

Listening to the master of ceremonies on stage introducing the company's achievements in the past year, An Yinuo showed a faint smile on his face, and he hasn't talked to Fei Sijue since she sat down.

Suddenly, her complexion changed, she covered her mouth with her hand, and retched, "Ugh..."

The voice was not loud, but it reached Fei Sijue's ears clearly.He tilted his head, "What's wrong?"

She didn't speak, just waved her hand to show that she was fine.Then, he continued to stare at the stage.Within a few minutes, he tilted his head and retched in pain.In the end, I couldn't hold on anymore, covered my mouth and left the venue quickly, and walked to the bathroom.

Fei Sijue frowned tightly, staring at her hurried back, as if thinking of something.He immediately got up and strode to follow.

The two disappeared one after another, which caused a lot of discussion later.Xia Lan squinted her eyes, and only glanced at her. Her bland appearance made Xiaohui puzzled.Does Sister Lan care, does she care, or does she care?

In the women's bathroom, there was a violent retching sound from time to time, which sounded like it was in pain.The footsteps outside stopped abruptly, and a trace of astonishment appeared on his handsome face.

After a long while, the people inside walked out unsteadily, and when they saw the person standing at the door, they were stunned, and the panic flashed across their faces, "Jeez, what are you doing here?"

"Are you sick?" Fei Sijue looked at her with a solemn expression, full of contradictions.

She shook her head, pale, and said weakly, "It's okay."

Fei Sijue was firm, "I want to listen to the truth."

An Yinuo bit his lip, his chest heaved slightly, "I'm telling the truth, would you believe it?"

"Say."

"I..." She was about to say something, but she shook her head with a wry smile, "Forget it, I don't even believe it myself, let alone expect others to believe it." She wanted to leave, but Fei Sijue stubbornly blocked her. In front of her, "Enoch, what happened to you? Are you... pregnant?"

An Yinuo's complexion changed, and he overreacted and denied, "No! I'm not pregnant! You know, I will never be able to conceive a baby!"

"Really?"

An Yinuo gritted his teeth and turned his face away, "We are both divorced, and I will settle my affairs by myself. I don't want to cause trouble to anyone."

The tall body approached, with an irresistible sense of pressure, "Tell me."