I'm being targeted by the villains

Two months will be up soon. As the daughter of the protagonist of the banquet, Wen Qing naturally has many people fawning on her. All the celebrities hold their cups and toast in front of Wen Qing as if they were showing off.

Turning around and singing, Wen Qing's mentality changed naturally after she became a rich lady, and she was able to cope with such a scene with ease.

After two hours, she finally had a little free time before she walked to the corner. Father Wen's ostentation was so big that he almost booked the largest club in the city, and Father Wen couldn't keep his mouth shut when he smiled.

When the woman was happy in her heart, she saw Gu Changqing walking in front of her with a wine glass. The man was wearing a dark blue suit today. The unorthodox color gave him a playful look, but it could be vaguely seen that there was something hidden in it. The following is dignified and stern: "You can find out about your father's birthday banquet today."

As Gu Changqing spoke, he slowly drank the champagne in the bottle, extremely elegant.

Wen Qing took a look at him, and couldn't help but want to breathe a sigh of relief, she didn't want to pester him so much, she just looked at him and said slowly: "President Gu is so busy and alone, why is he free to come to my father's birthday party today. "

Everyone in the city would not want to attend Mr. Wen's birthday banquet. "Gu Changqing still walks in front of her intentionally or unintentionally while talking, the two of them are extremely close to each other, especially when talking, the music is so loud that they can only stick to their ears.

"Why are you with Gu Changqing now?"

"Oh, how do I know, what a pity, a young talent like Gu Changqing is about to be harmed again."

Their voices were not low, and all these words fell into Wen Qing's ears. It's such a disaster to keep me in your mouth.

Wen Qing couldn't help sighing in her heart when she heard this, but Gu Changqing's face darkened, she just put her arms around her shoulders, and said slowly: "Don't mind what other people say, don't worry about it."

Wen Qing just wanted to avoid it, but suddenly found that a man made such a move towards her, could it be because of caring?

The villain who can't figure it out has things on his mind that he can't figure out. Naturally, Wen Qing doesn't want to go to great pains to know what she's thinking. When she was about to leave, she saw Yuan Ye walking in front of her, shaking his wine glass. around.

She doesn't look bad, but she loses a lot of her figure when she stands there, and no matter how she dresses up the day after tomorrow, she can't make up for her lack of innate dignity.

Seeing him, Wen Qing was even more annoyed and wanted to speed up her pace, but she didn't expect Yuan Ye to walk in front of her directly: "I'll give you one more chance, if you ask me about the previous things and apologize, I can let you go today you."

Be good, is it because Jiu Zhuang is so cowardly that he speaks so loudly when he is drunk?

Wen Qing crossed her arms and looked him up and down. There were a lot of dignitaries present, and Yuan Ye naturally wanted to curry favor. I don't know how much wine he drank, but he was staggering when he walked, with a blush on his face.

In contrast, the warmth standing in front of him is much more natural. The golden dress is shining to take advantage of the snow-white skin, but the proud expression on his face is not something anyone can get close to.

Gu Changqing was not blind either, looking at the woman in front of him, he suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart, damn it, why didn't he realize that this woman was so beautiful before.

"I just want to know if you can't let me go, do you have any tricks?"

Yuan Ye snorted coldly and was about to speak, but Father Wen couldn't restrain his joy and walked up to the stage. The microphone was placed in front of her like an old urchin: "First of all, thank you all for coming to my [-]th birthday, originally I didn't want to make a fuss, but my daughter is filial, so I insisted on making a big fuss."

Looking at her father's expression, Wen Qing couldn't help laughing, but at the same time felt a little moved. This old father always thinks about his daughter.

Father Wen looked at her with a smile on his face: "But now I have also learned the fashion of young people in the West. In the past two months, I have had people draw a portrait of me in life. Let's see now See if the painting looks like it."

"Okay." All the people below cheered.

Father Wen looked at Xu Zihui, the woman had already been waiting by the table with a scroll in her hand, but her face was not so happy in comparison, the white dress was worn on her body, although it was light but this Sometimes I can't hold up a little gas field.

She walked slowly in front of old father Wen: "Wen... Old Wen is not well."

"What's wrong?" Elder Wen still had a smile on his face, and could not help lowering his voice.

Xu Zihui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling extremely anxious: "I lost more than half of the portrait I drew for you, and I don't know where it went."

Xu Zihui didn't know whether he said it on purpose or on purpose. When he said this, the sound through the microphone was transmitted into the venue without any mistakes.

Wen Qing's heart was shocked, and when she ran over quickly, Gu Changqing pulled her from behind: "Do you still remember what Yuan Ye said to you?"

A man can discover the overall situation in the details with a little thoughtfulness, and one leaf knowing autumn is the most helpful for warmth.

Now that the villain has already reminded her, she would be stupid if she didn't think of it again.

Wen Qing, who was still anxious just now, suddenly relaxed. He snorted coldly and looked at the stage. Xu Zihui continued to complete his performance like a clown: "I... I don't know if there is a sentence that I should say, after I say it Old Wen, don't be angry."

Now that I've already said that, do I still want you to hold back your words?

　Old man Wen glanced at her with unkind eyes: "What on earth do you want to say? Today is my birthday banquet. If something goes wrong, I will make your life worse than death."

Although Father Wen, who dominated the shopping mall, was extremely kind in front of his daughter, he couldn't conceal his bloodthirsty nature.

Xu Zihui was frightened by his eyes and his whole body trembled, but looking at Yuan Ye, he suddenly gained confidence: "I saw Miss Wen Qing enter my room a few days ago, after she left, I won't be able to find what I said I thought it was a coincidence, but judging from today's situation, it should be Miss Wen who destroyed the painting. "

"I told you not to spitting blood, how could my good daughter do such a thing?" Father Wen's beard was shaking in anger, holding a cane in his hand, he wanted to smash the floor into pieces.

Wen Qing slowly stepped forward, and she gently stroked Father Wen's back: "Don't be angry, Dad, since Miss Xu Zihui can say this, there must be evidence for it, let's let her finish talking."

The so-called soldiers will block the water and cover up with the earth, Wen Qing has this kind of mentality now, and Gu Changqing reminded her just now that she probably already knows it in her heart.

Since you want to act in this play, let's finish it with her.