After divorce, I married the richest man

Su Nianen brought some food for herself, and stood in front of a row of food with a plate.

"Xiao Yu."

Wen Xiaoyu held the wine glass with an elegant demeanor. She looked around and asked unexpectedly, "Did Mr. Song find you?"

"I found it." Su Nianen smiled.

Wen Xiaoyu said "Oh", and said: "Mr. Song came here today, and asked about you. Nian En, you and Mr. Song seem to be quite familiar."

"Misunderstanding, I'm completely unfamiliar." Su Nianen immediately put the relationship aside.

"Don't be funny. Last time at the bar, I saw him go straight to you. You guys aren't familiar yet? If I didn't know that you only love Senior Wenfeng in your heart, even I would have thought Mr. Song had a close relationship with you. "

Wen Xiaoyu was talking, and quickly glanced back and forth in the hall, but she still didn't see Song Bei'an, which was a bit strange.

"No, I didn't know Mr. Song was so familiar." Su Nianen shrugged.

Well, it's not believable to say this.

Wen Xiaoyu didn't ask any further questions, Su Nianen stood and ate two bites of the cake.

This birthday party, because Song Bei'an and his party appeared, the scene was a little more elegant than Su Nian'en imagined. As a result, the exquisite snacks, fruits, and food that Wen Xiaoyu worked so hard to prepare were rarely touched.

Su Nianen felt that it was too wasteful, so she tried her best to support her.

Wen Xiaoyu chatted with Su Nianen all the time, and they didn't talk about anything important, so Su Nianen advised Wen Xiaoyu to greet other friends, she was fine.

"Except for me, you don't know anyone else. If I'm not with you, who will be with you?" Wen Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"No, really no need."

At the same time that Su Nian'en was speaking, Xue Zheng, one of the companions who came with Song Bei'an, walked over with champagne.

"Good evening Miss Su, Miss Wen, this champagne tastes too good for me, can you tell me where I can buy it?"

Su Nian'en didn't recognize Xue Zheng, so she could only smile and nod when Xue Zheng looked over, as a greeting.

Wen Xiaoyu hurriedly responded, "I ordered from a friend, and I will give you my friend's contact information. I put my phone upstairs, please wait a moment, Young Master Xue."

After Wen Xiaoyu finished speaking, she turned to Su Nianen. "Nian En, let me go."

"Go."

Su Nianen turned around directly and carefully chose food for herself.

Xue Zheng wanted to say hello to Su Nianen, but Su Nianen had already turned sideways, and he went after Wen Xiaoyu in embarrassment.

"Miss Wen, let me accompany you."

After both Xue Zheng and Wen Xiaoyu left, Su Nianen turned around.

"Don't think too much, Xue Zheng has been engaged for two months, and will get married in three months. He is married."

These words came faintly from Su Nianen's other side.

Su Nianen turned around, and unceremoniously picked a cherry blossom donut for herself.

"Really? What does it have to do with me?" Su Nianen didn't care what he deserved.

Song Bei'an looked at most of the sweets on her plate, and pushed his brows almost invisibly.

"You are really the MVP of the audience. You eat all of these, and you are not afraid of turning into fat and staying on your body?" Song Bei'an couldn't help asking.

In this era where thinness is considered beautiful, it was the first time that Song Bei'an met such a woman who didn't care about eating.

"Can you make a fat man out of one meal?"

Su Nianen looked down at herself, she had no appetite for a long time, and the three meals a day were just filling her stomach mechanically.

"But you've lost weight." Song Bei'an stared at Su Nianen's face and said, "Because of the divorce, are you overly sad?"

Su Nian'en smiled coldly, but didn't respond, she found a place to sit and eat by herself.

Song Bei'an followed her all the way, leaned close to her and asked, "Enen, your marriage, have you divorced?"