Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

But a year later, this cousin still made a fuss everywhere like a hick into the city. She has shallow eyelids and can't speak. It's embarrassing to take her out.

Just like her, mom and dad still expect to marry her to a good family and become the help of the Shen family in the future. Hum! It's the idiot son of a rich family who can see her.

If Wu Zizhen can marry into a rich family, isn't it a super simple thing for her to marry Mu Xichen? Is it still so deliberate?

In addition to her, there is a cousin Wu Zian who can't help the wall. He is even more ignorant.

Forget it, don't miss them. She has to plan for her future. Her future is mu Xichen!

She walked to the hotel with her head held high.

Wu Zizhen looked at her cousin's elegant back and envied her. Why can't she always learn to be a cousin?

"Sister Wen!" A clear voice sounded behind him.

Shen Yawen turns around and sees Mu Ximan in a pink dress coming quickly. She holds Shen Yawen's arm intimately.

Behind him was a white gauze skirt, a beautiful and refined fan Xiaoqing.

"Sister Wen!" Fan Xiaoqing nodded politely.

"Xiaoqing's skirt is so beautiful today!" Shen Yawen said sincerely.

Fan Xiaoqing's cheeks are crimson.

Mu Ximan immediately let go and turned around: "what about me? Sister Wen? "

"Of course, Manman's dress is also beautiful. Is this dress custom-made? It suits your complexion and temperament. " Shen Yawen said with a smile.

Mu Ximan took her arm again: "our clothes are sent by our second brother this time!" Muximan said proudly.

"Well, you, hurry in." Fan juanyan has come side by side with Wu Manli. Wu Zizhen follows Wu Manli and looks enviously at the three golden girls. She has been at her aunt's house for more than a year. Her aunt has taught her hard and she has studied hard, but she is still very different from these real golden girls. She can't get into their circle.

My cousin never takes her outside, only with these ladies.

In contrast, Miss Mu is like a cousin's sister.

But miss fan, like her, is also a watch girl. She is arrogant and slow like a peacock. She has never paid attention to her.

They all look down on her.

The party went in laughing and joking.

As soon as I got to the main hall, I saw Ding Ling and Wei Zimei standing not far away.

Every time Ding Ling attended such a banquet, she was still a little uncomfortable. As soon as she saw them, she immediately came over: "Oh, Mrs. mu, Hello!"

With a reserved smile, fan juanyan asked her children to say hello to their elders, and they went inside together.

The banqueting hall is full of laughter, clothes and temples, and luxury.

"Brother Chen!"

"Hee Chen!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, one from the left and one from the right.

Mu Xichen and Meng Yu looked at each other.

On the left is fan Xiaoqing.

She was dressed in a white skirt. Outside the white skirt was a hazy white yarn, which lined fan Xiaoqing's exquisite little face, which was very extraordinary and refined.

On the right is Ye Qingyu.

Her tight red dress shows her perfect figure incisively and vividly.

Meng Yu smiled and said in Mu Xichen's ear, "red roses and white roses!"

Mu Xichen's lips lightly hooked: "Xiaoqing, do you like this skirt?"

Fan Xiaoqing was so excited that she was shaking all over and her tears were about to flow down. Unexpectedly, Mu Xichen would talk to herself first, rather than the woman who claimed to be his fiancee. She was still so kind: "Hi, I like it. Brother Chen, Xiaoqing likes it very much. Thank you!"

Ye Qingyu's face is an elegant smile. Just a closer look will find that the smile is stiff and cold: "hee Chen, how did you come?"

Then he put his hand into Mu Xichen's arm. Mu Xichen's hand was originally inserted in his pocket. At this time, he took it back without trace and whispered to ye: "I gave Xiaoqing's skirt to her. When I saw this skirt hanging in the window that day, I thought of Xiaoqing and thought it matched her very well. Unexpectedly, Xiaoqing is really beautiful. What do you think?"

Fan Xiaoqing was so shy that she was almost floating with excitement.

Ye Qingyu's smile was more stiff, but mu Xichen's eyes had been looking at her, so he reluctantly smiled and said, "yes, Xiaoqing's skirt is very beautiful." She said it almost word by word.

Mu Xichen smiled: "well, you accompany Xiaoqing. Ah Yu and I are going to see your father."

Then they turned to Meng Yu and walked in the other direction.

After taking a few steps, Meng Yu smiled and said, "minister, this move is too cruel."

Mu Xichen didn't speak, and there was no smile on his face.

"Second brother." Mu Ximan took Shen Yawen to meet him.

Mu Ximan shouted his second brother, but his eyes looked at Meng Yu, and his face turned red involuntarily.

Mu Xichen nodded: "yes."

"Second brother, thank you for giving me clothes." Mu Ximan said sweetly, but his eyes did not leave Meng Yu.

"Yes, call Jiarui if you want anything. Oh, Miss Shen, you are so beautiful today! " Mu Xichen's tone was plain, but he suddenly looked at Shen Yawen and praised him.

This sentence flattered Shen Yawen. Her heart was like a deer. She pursed her lips and showed the most appropriate smile: "thank you, Mr. mu."

"Brother Meng Yu, Hello!" Mu Ximan finally summoned up the courage to say hello to Meng Yu.

Mu Xichen glanced at Meng Yu, and Meng Yu nodded, "Hello! Miss mu. "

"Miss Shen, can you get me a glass of champagne?" Mu Xichen said to Shen Yawen.

Shen Yawen was stunned and nodded immediately: "OK, just a moment." Without hesitation, she lifted her skirt and walked to the food area.

Mu Xichen patted Meng Yu on the shoulder and followed him.

Ye Qingyu looked at fan Xiaoqing, looking at Mu Xichen's back, and pressed his anger: "Miss Fan, do you want to sit in the lounge? Let me introduce some friends to you. "

Fan Xiaoqing's meditation was interrupted. She took a cold look at Ye Qingyu, raised her chin and said proudly, "No."

Then he turned and left, and hung Ye Qingyu there.

Ye Qingyu's hand clenched tightly into a fist, and the fingernail of the ring finger "clicked" with a crisp sound.

Ye Qingyu took a breath in pain, and his fingernail was broken.

"Stop!" She coldly shouted fan Xiaoqing.

Fan Xiaoqing turned around gracefully. Her eyes were cold and looked at Ye Qingyu with an angry face: "what can I do for you, Miss ye?"

"Don't think that giving you a skirt is just fun for you. I just pity you and care for you in them. Don't think of yourself as Lin Daiyu. He's not your precious brother!"

Fan Xiaoqing didn't get angry but smiled: "why? You envy? envy? I never thought I was Lin Daiyu, because I didn't want to die early. It's Miss Ye. You've always regarded yourself as brother Chen's fiancee. Why didn't you see brother Chen buy you clothes? Isn't your vinegar unreasonable? Treat me as a rival? So half the women in this room are your rival? I'd like to see if Miss Ye has the same means of managing a company as her rival. Good luck! "

Fan Xiaoqing left lightly.

"Little bitch! Wait for me! " Ye Qingyu turned to call and ordered a few words. He put down the phone and took a deep breath to calm his mood and put the most perfect smile on his face.

Turning around, she looked for mu Xichen's figure. The next moment, her perfect smile collapsed.

Mu Xichen was standing at the dining table with a glass of champagne in his hand.

Beside him stood a woman in a light blue dress, forking a small piece of cake to Mu Xichen's lips.

And Mu Xichen went straight to eat the cake!

From this point of view, they behaved as close as a pair of lovers.

Ye Qingyu stepped on high heels step by step, each step burning with anger.

"Xi Chen." Ye Qingyu's voice is soft and beautiful.

Mu Xichen looked back, with a little cream on his lips and a slight hook on his lips: "well, this cake is delicious. Do you want to try it?"

Ye Qingyu took the paper towel on the dining table and gently reached out to wipe the cream off his lips. "Look at you, how can you eat like a child."

Mu Xichen gently hid and let her wipe it off.

He took a sip from his cup and said to Shen Yawen, "Miss Shen, try it too."

Shen Yawen smiled and ignored Ye Qingyu: "since it's delicious, do you want to have another bite?"

Mu Xichen nodded: "OK."

Shen Yawen happily cut another piece of cake and sent it to Mu Xichen's lips to see him eat it.

Mu Xichen raised his glass to Ye Qingyu: "Qingyu, you can try it too."

Ye Qingyu tries to maintain his smile.

Mu Xichen suddenly said, "Oh, you girls are afraid of being fat and don't eat sweets."

Then he put down the cup, held Shen Yawen's hand, put the remaining piece of cake into his mouth and said vaguely, "well, it's delicious."

Then he picked up his glass and said, "talk to me. I have to find Uncle Ye."

Then he went through between the two women.

Meng Yu caught up with him: "you're igniting everywhere! Not kind! "

Mu Xichen sneered: "tell Feichi that all the photos in the hands of reporters today can be sent out only after we have seen them first. Anyone with me and women is not allowed to send them!"

Meng Yu said with a smile, "minister, in fact, you don't have to do this. If you send out photos of the scene like that just now, maybe song Yunqing will come back and settle with you when he sees it?"

Mu Xichen said bitterly, "then she won't come back in her life."

She said: "if you have a new lover, I will punish myself. If you see the wrong person, find a corner of the earth to lick the wound and don't come back all your life!"

Mu Xichen's eyes are dark. Yunqing, my heart is with you. There will be no new love. Can you come back?

Suddenly there was a loud noise behind him. Shen Yi's daughter, chairman of song's group, knocked over the dining table, and the food cups and plates on the dining table fell to the ground.

Shen Yawen fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the sauce of wine and snacks spilled all over her.

Twelve centimeter high heels made her unable to struggle for the moment.

All the people were attracted here, and many people came here.

Ye Qingyu leaned over with a smile and stretched out his hand to pull Shen Yawen. His voice was soft and clear: "Miss Shen, why are you so careless?"

Shen Yawen stared at her with hatred. It was obviously she who pushed herself down!

Ye Qingyu smiled, lowered his voice and said fiercely, "get up quickly, or I'll let the stock of song media fall by the limit tomorrow!"

Shen Yawen bit her teeth, stretched out her hand, stood up with her strength, and dared not cooperate at all.

"Yawen, what's the matter with you?" Wu Manli ran over in panic.

"Are you okay? Yawen? " Fan juanyan followed her and asked.

Ye Qingyu smiled and looked at Shen Yawen. Shen Yawen straightened her skirt and whispered, "I'm fine." No longer look at Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu smiled and said to fan juanyan, "aunt, Miss Shen didn't stop for a moment because her heels are too high. Miss Shen, why don't you go to the lounge and change your clothes? There are special dresses for everyone. Although they don't look as good as yours, they're better than meeting people like this?"

Fan juanyan smiled, nodded and said, "yes, Yawen, Miss Ye is really thoughtful. Let Manman accompany you to change your clothes."