You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 961 Who Is Your Old Friend

That's right, Fenying came with the richest man.

Fenying was wearing a Roland purple evening dress and high heels that were at least ten centimeters high. She looked beautiful, generous, elegant and charming.

She was already pretty, but she had been dressed up tonight, so she was naturally even more beautiful.

Seeing her, An Nuan didn't feel anything, but she vaguely heard two women talking about her behind her.

"Why is it this woman again? She is too coquettish. I saw her hang out with the boss of Ronghe Real Estate last time, but now she hooks up with Boss Qin again? Tsk tsk, it really is Qianrenqi She is played by thousands of people, and she is not ashamed at all, I blush for her."

"Isn't it? I thought I was so great, didn't I just have a face that can still be seen, I thought I was so great."

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An Nuan smiled slightly after hearing this, because she heard the feeling of envy and jealousy from the tone of those women.

Presumably, the main reason why they said that about Funying was that they couldn't do what Funying could do. As the saying goes, if you can't eat grapes, you will dislike sour grapes.

Fenying is like a proud peacock, with her head held high, her attitude looks very haughty.

An Nuan shook her head, not planning to have any contact with Fenying.

The only thing she hopes for now is to quickly get over this banquet, and go home early to accompany the children to be serious.

Here, the fragrance of clothes and the shadows of the temples are intertwined, and An Nuan is not used to it at all.

It is said that it is a gathering of celebrities and upper class, but in An Nuan's view, the more upper class, the more low-class people and things are mixed in, this feeling makes her uncomfortable.

Rong Jing knew that An Nuan didn't like such an environment, so she didn't plan to stay for long, but she had only just arrived, so she couldn't just leave.

"If you're tired, go over there and take a rest, I'll get you something to eat." Rong Jing whispered in An Nuan's ear.

An Nuan nodded, she was indeed a little tired from standing.

The high heels she wears are not particularly high, but they are seven or eight centimeters, which is an unbearable height for her life.

An Nuan has always felt that being a woman is quite hard. Not only does she have to be an aunt, she is also responsible for giving birth, and she always has to wear high-heeled shoes that can break a person's feet. , is simply too terrible.

Sitting on the sofa, An Nuan rubbed her calf, waiting for Rong Jing to bring her something to eat.

Rong Jing brought her some snacks and drinks, and sat with him for a while.

Later, someone came to invite Rong Jing, but Rong Jing couldn't refuse, and left after talking to An Nuan.

An Nuan sat alone in the corner, drinking drinks and eating snacks, but she was also happy and at ease.

"How does the dim sum here taste?" When An Nuan was eating happily, a voice interrupted abruptly.

An Nuan looked up and saw Fenying looking at her with a smile.

Swallowing the food in his mouth, An Nuan replied blankly, "Not bad."

Fenying smiled, and sat down beside her very familiarly.

"An Nuan, long time no see, why, is this how you treat old friends?"

"Old friend?" An Nuan chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in the laughter, "Why didn't I know that I was an old friend with you? From that stage."

(End of this chapter)