Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Gu Mingjun's 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony was naturally going to be a big one for the Gu family, and many invitations had been sent out a month in advance.

In addition to the friends invited by the Gu family, there are also classmates invited by Gu Mingjun privately. On that day, she would arrange a car to pick up Song Qiao and Su Wanqing. Of course, she would also deliver their dresses in advance.

Gu family manor.

Gu Mingjun lay affectionately on Gu's mother's lap, purring like a little pig. Mother Gu smiled lovingly, "You will be an adult tomorrow, and Mom will be old too."

"What are you talking about? Mom will always be the second most beautiful in the world in my heart." Gu Mingjun said unhappily.

"Oh? Then who is the most beautiful in the world?" Mother Gu asked funnyly.

"Me." Gu Mingjun smiled. After a while, Dad Gu came back and the family of three had a warm dinner. Dad Gu got down to business, "The Murong family will come tomorrow too. Your uncle Murong still wants to work harder. After all, watching you grow up, he still wants to I want you to become the wife of the Murong family."

Gu Mingjun's face immediately turned cold, "Then I won't go. You and Uncle Murong can celebrate your birthday."

Dad Gu shook his head helplessly, "You, Dad is just discussing with you. Do you really not like Mr. Murong at all?"

"I don't like it, I like women, I'm a bender, and I want to marry a wife." Gu Mingjun said seriously.

Mother Gu choked on a sip of tea and coughed hard, "Don't be ridiculous, you are looking for a wife when you can't even find a husband."

"Mom!! How could you say that about your daughter!" Gu Mingjun was angry.

Gu's father was also amused, "If you don't like it, you don't like it. What excuse can you make? If you like women, your dad and I also like men. You have to be joking in moderation." After saying this, he saw Gu Mingjun's look of horror. Look at him.

"What's that expression on your face?" Father Gu frowned.

Gu Mingjun grabbed his mother's hand, "Mom! You are the same wife..."

"I'll beat you to death, you unfilial daughter!" Gu's father picked up the pillow beside him.

Gu's father and mother didn't take Gu Mingjun's words to heart. Their daughters were still young, so they were not interested in getting engaged. If it weren't for the Murong family's help and supervision, Gu Mingjun would have been with him since he was a child. They wouldn't take Murong Qi seriously when getting along with a boy.

Now that Gu Mingjun is unwilling, they will not force it.

The next day, November 11th, Gu Mingjun's birthday arrived as promised. Su Wanqing changed into the clothes Gu Mingjun had prepared for them in Song Qiao's dormitory. When she came out, she saw Song Qiao's outfit.

I have to say that Gu Mingjun's vision is actually pretty good.

Song Qiao is wearing a light purple dress. The smooth fabric is even more beautiful than satin under the light. There are two layers stacked on the chest without exposing too much skin. Paired with earrings, Song Qiao looks like she is attending a red carpet. superstar.

"Wow... so beautiful..." Su Wanqing sighed, praising both the person and the clothes.

Su Wanqing looks like Xiaojiabiyu, and is not as tall as Song Qiao, so she can't wear such clothes at all, so she can only wear regular skirts.

The car has already been waiting downstairs. Today is a special occasion. It is the birthday of the eldest daughter of the Gu family. Many students from the college will attend a dinner party, so the car can enter the school to pick up people.

All the way to the hotel, the banquet hall on the entire floor is gorgeous and exquisite. There are countless political and business celebrities, as well as big-name stars in the entertainment industry. Reporters are not allowed to be present on such occasions, and no media dares to take secret photos at the risk of offending the Gu family, so the people in the banquet hall Everyone was relaxed.

Gu Mingjun was too lazy to deal with those messy uncles and was looking at his phone boredly. After receiving Su Wanqing's message, he immediately went to the lobby on the first floor to wait.

When she saw Song Qiao coming in, she took a step forward and restrained herself. She looked at Song Qiao without blinking and couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.

"How about it? The clothes I picked are good, right?" She said with a proud look on her face. Praise me, praise me! Praise me! !

Song Qiao nodded, "Yes, that's right."

"Well, you are also very beautiful today." Gu Mingjun did not hesitate to praise her.

Su Wanqing walked on the other side, "What about me? Where about me?"

Gu Mingjun glanced at her and said, "Well... you are quite a woman."

Su Wanqing rolled her eyes, "Praise for sex over friends."

Because Gu Mingjun personally brought them in, many people noticed Song Qiao. The students at the college naturally knew each other. There were also some of Gu Mingjun’s high school classmates, those who did not go to the Alli Business School, most of them had passed through the Internet. Know about Luo Shen.

So Song Qiao was surrounded.

Not everyone was kind to Song Qiao. She saw no less than three malicious glances during her observation, as well as men's eyes looking at her body wantonly. But considering the occasion, nothing deliberately belittling happened.

After Gu Mingjun was called away, Song Qiao and Su Wanqing went to the corner to avoid those people. This kind of occasion is a good time to establish a relationship. Soon no one will pay attention to them anymore. After all, they are just students.

Fortunately, Zhang Quan was not here today, otherwise she would not have cared about the occasion and would have ridiculed Song Qiao and Su Wanqing.

Song Qiao and Su Wanqing's good luck did not last long. The arrival of Murong Qi broke the calm, and he walked straight to Su Wanqing's side.

"I told you I would pick you up, why didn't you wait for me?" Murong Qi, wearing a handmade custom-made suit, became more and more handsome, with an unruly face full of displeasure. Su Wanqing frowned, "I never promised to ride in your car."

"Why are you so ignorant?" Murong Qi's tone was a little harsh.

Just when Duanmuhong came over, he said coldly: "If you don't accept it, are you ignorant? You are too arrogant."

Seeing that the love-hate relationship between the male and female protagonists was about to attract everyone's attention, Gu Mingjun finally came over, "What are you doing here? Go to the private room, let's eat alone." As she said this, she held Song Qiao's hand. , took the lead and walked towards the box on the other side.

Su Wanqing glanced at Murong Qi with complicated eyes. Coincidentally, Xie Yuzhou came over at this time. Her arrival relieved Su Wanqing's embarrassment, "Let's go."

The two of them followed Gu Mingjun and left. Murong Qi looked at Duanmuhong coldly, "I'm warning you one last time, stay away from Su Wanqing."

"She is not your personal property, I have the right to pursue her." Duanmuhong refused to give in.

In the private room, everyone was seated. Gu Mingjun stretched out his hand to Song Qiao, "A gift." Song Qiao put his hand on hers.

Xie Yuzhou: What do you mean? Give yourself as a gift? So cliché?

Su Wanqing: The CP I was so close to is finally going to be together?

Murong Qi: What does this woman want to do?

Duanmuhong: It looks like I want to confess. It’s so romantic. I want to confess to Wan Qing in the same way.

Jiang Wenzhong: Have you all ignored their gender? ! !

Under Gu Mingjun's eyes of surprise and surprise, Song Qiao slowly said, "The gift is in the bedroom."

Eh... The other people all breathed a sigh of relief, and unexpectedly felt a little disappointed, as if they had missed a big show. Song Qiao looked at the seats and the environment, and the voice of Nanxiang could not help but play in his mind.

It happened that Xie Yuzhou's voice also sounded at this time: "Today we are gathered here to celebrate the birthday of our common friend, Gu Mingjun." Then, Xie Yuzhou, who was facing Song Qiao, saw Song Qiao's distorted expression at that moment , like eating spoiled food and wanting to vomit it out.

"Luo Yiyi, do you think what I said is wrong?" Xie Yuzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jiang Wenzhong was holding the wine glass, his heart was filled with joy, let’s start a fight! Fight! ! Yuzhou! You finally see through this woman’s true face!

Song Qiao coughed lightly and said, "No, you said it very well. I just didn't expect you to be so fond of Mingjun that you would say the toast yourself." She looked sincere and didn't look like she was lying.

Xie Yuzhou glanced at her suspiciously, "I can't help it. She is illiterate herself. If I don't tell you, who will?"

Gu Mingjun was still immersed in that statement. He was not even angry when he was said to be illiterate. He smiled dignifiedly and elegantly. Oh, maybe she didn't hear it at all.