The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

With Wendy's dead house temperament, she probably won't be interested in such a party.

Thinking of this, Qiao Chengxun said in a deep voice, "I will convey it to ti'er, but if she doesn't want to go, I won't force her."

The mother was not happy when she heard the speech. "Chengxun, I know you hurt ti'er, but have you ever thought about what ti'er will face in the future? Protecting her now is equal to harming her in the future."

"Mom, Tina is my sweetheart. It's impossible for me to force her to do something reluctantly. Why don't you tell her yourself that as long as you convince her, I'll send her myself tomorrow night. "

"OK, OK, you send me ti'er's number and I'll call her right away."

"Yes." Qiao Chengxun answered, hung up directly, and then sent Wendy's number.

Put the phone down and his face sank.

What the hell is wanmeizhen up to?

……

A girl's boudoir.

Wendy couldn't have fun because a strange number called in.

According to her intuition, the phone was mostly related to Wan Meizhen. She hesitated to connect the phone, "hello?"

"Ti, it's me."

Wendy frowned at Mrs. Joe's voice.

If she guessed correctly, nine times out of ten, Mrs. Qiao's call had something to do with the celebrity party that Wan Meizhen said.

The girl curled her lips and sneered. She sold cute across her mobile phone. "Mom, you suddenly called me. Do you miss me?"

"Ha ha..." Mrs. Qiao was amused by her daughter-in-law. "Your child has a sweet mouth. Mom really misses you. You don't come to see your parents."

Wendy's serious nonsense, "Mom, I learn how to be a qualified wife at home every day. Cheng Xun is so excellent that I can't humiliate him."

"It's great if you have such a mind. Mom called you just to tell you something. Mom received an invitation to all the celebrities at the emperor owl club tomorrow night, but mom just didn't have time tomorrow night, so I hope you can go instead of mom. On the one hand, I want to show you the world. On the other hand, I want you to win some light for mom. "

Wendy's eyes flashed a trace of disgust. She would never believe it was Mrs. Joe's meaning. It must be Wan Meizhen's ghost.

It seems that this comparison meeting can't be avoided. In order not to lose points in front of Mrs. Qiao, she can only promise to attend.

"Well, what time will it be tomorrow night?"

"You'll enter at eight tomorrow night. When you arrive, you can just say it's Mrs. Qiao."

"Well, I know, mom, don't worry, I will not let you down."

"Well, remember to dress up tomorrow."

……

It's always endless for women to call when they keep up with their age.

After hanging up the phone, Wendy threw her mobile phone on the desk and lost all her fun when her eyes fell on the computer screen.

Uncle, it's better to have a PK game for a party of bullshit celebrities.

Just when he was annoyed, the door was suddenly knocked.

Who is it so late?

"Who?"

"Me."

King Qiao?

Wendy hesitated for a few seconds, put on her slippers, walked to the door, carefully opened a crack in the door, and a solemn and cold handsome face came into view.

Qiao Chengxun was wearing a short white Pajama with his hair hanging naturally. The cold chill seemed to be a little lighter, but it was still very cold.

The man looked at her and said in a deep voice, "open the door."

Wendy tooted her mouth and reluctantly opened the door completely.

Without saying a word, Qiao Chengxun tried to go in.