Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  Han Wenwen's heartbeat speeded up fiercely. Amidst her heartbeat, Jin Zhiyuan in an evening dress came in.

  When she saw that the person who came in was Jin Zhiyuan, Han Wenwen's tense nerves relaxed, and her high shoulders also calmed down.

  Jin Zhiyuan wore a champagne evening dress today. The silk has a strong sense of falling. The overall tailoring of the skirt is very smooth, and there is almost no extra design. It's a simple big V-neck evening dress. But the simpler the tailoring and design, the more discerning the wearer is.

  Jin Zhiyuan's height is close to 170, and her figure is sturdy and protruding, coupled with her natural and lazy temperament, she can live in this extremely difficult champagne evening gown.

  She is matched with handbags of the same color, Prada limited edition handbags are dotted with the overall shape, low-key luxury.

  Jin Zhiyuan stepped on high heels, put her bag on the washstand next to Han Wenwen, took out a lipstick from her bag, and started to touch up her makeup in front of the mirror.

  Han Wenwen has a normal relationship with her. Since Jin Zhiyuan didn't take the initiative to greet her, she didn't bother to greet her. She put away her bag, turned off the faucet, and prepared to go out.

Before going out, Jin Zhiyuan, who was applying makeup in the mirror, suddenly said, "You gave the invitation letter from Chi Jianguo and Gu Qiaomei, right."

  Han Wenwen was startled and turned her head violently.

  Jin Zhiyuan didn’t feel how amazing her words were. She calmly painted her lip line in the mirror. Her delicate eyebrows were aggressive, beautiful and glamorous, and Han Wenwen’s gentleness were completely two types.

  When she was talking, she didn't even turn her head back. Had it not been for the two of them in the bathroom right now, Han Wenwen couldn't be sure that Jin Zhiyuan was talking to her just now.

   "I don't know what you are talking about." She was poked in the secret that she is most worried about now, her heart trembled, her face slightly pale and hurried to pick up her things and wanted to leave.

  Jin Zhiyuan put down the lip liner in her hand and took out a Christain Louboutin lipstick from her bag. Her long and narrow peachy eyes glanced at Han Wenwen who wanted to escape, and she snorted with disdain, "Hey, don't you know?"

  Han Wenwen was stimulated by her attitude, stood still and looked at her coldly, "What do you mean?"

   "It's not interesting, it's just curiosity." Jin Zhiyuan is not interested in Han Wenwen, but there are so many people in this circle, who can count as a celebrity Han Wenwen of the same level as her. One of the few people in the circle may give the invitation letter to Chi Jianguo. Except for Han Wenwen, she could not think of the second possibility, "I guess, if you give the invitation letter to Chi Jianguo, you don’t want to take the opportunity to destroy Chi Well, then you take the position of Young Lady Li, right?"

  Han Wenwen was said to have been on her mind, her pretty face was already faintly irritated into anger, she clenched her fists, and asked Jin Zhiyuan in a bad tone, "What are you trying to say!"

Jin Zhiyuan looked at her expression and was sure that she guessed it right, so she wiped her hands in time, and the sarcasm in her eyes was even worse, and she smiled condescendingly, "I don't want to say anything, I just want to tell you. If you don't know what to do if you want to For! You did it and you want to pretend to be stupid, haha, you treat everyone else as a SB. In fact, the most stupid one is only yourself.

  Do you think you can get out just by denying it? Whether you gave the invitation card or not, Li Beijue only needs to check it. You better think about how you explain it. "