The Unruly Wife Refuses to Marry Leng 108 Times

"Meet again? Again?"

Wen Qiao looked at Murong Ting with some doubts.

As if seeing Wen Qiao's doubts, Murongting chuckled lightly.

"When you were singing, I was backstage."

Murong Ting was talking about the singing competition two years ago. He didn't mention the rainy night when he met Wen Qiao for the first time. He wanted to save the little girl some face.

"I see." Wen Qiao understood.

Ji Rufeng was really a little strange, that singing competition was originally prepared for major entertainment companies to recruit newcomers.How could Murong Ting, the owner of a jewelry company, be there.

"I remember that the song you sang was called "Green", right? It was very nice. You were also wearing a green skirt."

"Ahahaha, President Murong still remembers." Wen Qiao blushed, that skirt, that green skirt, was so ugly.

""Blue" was written by Rufeng."

Wen Qiao didn't forget to give Ji Rufeng a hand.

"Oh~ Miss Wen Qiao's manager?" Murong Ting looked at Ji Rufeng in surprise.

"Yes, Rufeng is a musical genius, he is the best!" Wen Qiao said proudly.

"I didn't expect Miss Wen's agent to be talented. Being an agent is a waste of talent."

Murong Ting looked at Ji Rufeng meaningfully.

"No, in all walks of life, there is no such thing as inferior talent. You are flattering me."

Ji Rufeng pursed his lips, his eyes collided with Murong Ting's.

"We should go."

"That is like the wind, you wait for me to come back."

Wen Qiao followed Murong Ting into the car and went to the auction.

Auction venue.

When Wen Qiao and Murong Ting arrived, there were already quite a few people.

"President Murong, long time no see..."

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

This auction was organized by Yimeng's home, Murong Ting, as Yimeng's boss, naturally many people came to greet him.

As Murong Ting's female companion, Wen Qiao only needs to be a pretty vase.Just stand next to her.

Wen Qiao thought that Murong Ting was really busy and had to drink and chat with people all the time.

There were also many blind people who came to let Wen Qiao drink, but Murong Ting stopped them all.

"Hey, Mr. Li, our Qiao Qiao is still young and not suitable for drinking. I'll drink with you."

Murong Ting calmly stopped the wine for Wen Qiao.

"This is not good!" Wen Qiao exclaimed!
"Hush, keep your voice down." Murong Ting whispered.

It turned out that Murong Ting replaced the wine in Wen Qiao's glass with grape juice.

"In the past, my wife was not good at drinking. She would secretly replace the wine in the glass with fruit juice every time."

Murong Ting's voice was low, and when he mentioned his wife, his voice was quite tender.

wife!Murong Ting has a wife. When he mentions his wife, his eyes are full of tenderness. He must love his wife very much.

Before Wen Qiao could speak, she was interrupted by an accident.

People came and went, someone accidentally knocked over the wine glass, and accidentally splashed Murong Ting's sleeve.

Murong Ting frowned, and after thinking that this was his own territory, his brows relaxed again.

"I'll go to the third floor to change clothes, you wait here for me, don't run around. If you're hungry, eat something, the official auction will take some time to start."

There is a changing room on the third floor, and Murong Ting asked someone to bring him some clothes.

"Okay." Wen Qiao replied.

Wen Qiao found a nearby sofa, sat on it and ate a small cake.

"Qiao Qiao." Wen Qiao looked up and saw Fang Ruhua standing in front of him.

Today's Fang Ruhua's blue tube top dress perfectly complements her figure.

Even Wen Qiao had to admit that Fang Ruhua was indeed beautiful and mature. If she were a man, she would be tempted, and Wen Qiao felt sore.

Fang Ruhua watched Wen Qiao look at her without saying a word, and couldn't hold back his face for a while.

"Wen Qiao, is this the attitude when you see your little aunt? Wen Qiao, do you really think I don't know what you think about Yixuan?" Fang Ruhua approached Wen Qiao and whispered in her ear.

When Wen Qiao heard this, her face turned red, she was ashamed and angry, thinking about her little uncle.Just let Fang Ruhua speak out.

Fang Ruhua looked at her changing expression and smiled again.

"Wen Qiao, don't be complacent for too long. If you snatch my endorsement, I will take it back and put away your thoughts on Yixuan." Fang Ruhua was triumphant.

"Miss Fang, this is not your Fang family, Miss Fang still has to weigh it."