Quickly wear the wife counterattack system

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Yun Su knew where Huo Shaoming was, but she didn't want to go there for the time being. Now was not a good time to go there, so she had to avoid the sharp edge first.

"Host, why don't you rush forward! Bai Yueguang is holding your husband's hand." The system couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

They are also discussing how grand the wedding will be.

"He's just a tool to make a living. If you insist on calling him husband, that's fine." Yun Su didn't care at all. She turned around and went straight to the bathroom.

Yun Su went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and checked her makeup and hair. She made sure there was nothing wrong before leaving. When acting, of course you have to look good.

As soon as she went out, Yun Su saw another young man walking towards her.

She pretended to lower her head to wipe her hands, as if she didn't see the other person coming over, and accidentally bumped into the man.

"Be careful." Song Jiming had just been accidentally splashed with wine by someone, so he didn't think much of that little trick.

He was so busy wiping his suit that he didn't notice the person in front of him.

Song Jiming held the lady in front of him, and the next second he saw her appearance and couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

She is really a very gentle and oriental cheongsam beauty. But when I raised my head, I found that she was actually beautiful.

"Sorry." Yun Su stepped back slightly, "I didn't see it just now, sorry." She quickly distanced herself.

"fine."

Song Jiming's nose was still lingering with that very gentle fragrance, which he had never smelled before but liked very much. Looking at the woman in front of him carefully, he admitted that he was a little bit conquered.

People who have lived abroad for a long time cannot get this kind of gentle oriental beauty.

"May I ask what your name is, young lady?" Song Jiming wanted to get to know her better.

Yun Su was obviously a little embarrassed. "My name is Yun Su." She lowered her head slightly, revealing half of her delicate white neck. "Excuse me, I'm here to look for someone."

At this moment, the system suddenly understood: its host could easily make any man fall in love with her, just with some small actions.

"Who are you looking for?" Song Jiming ignored the wine stains on his suit and said, "I can help you find it." Even the name sounds so nice.

"I'm looking for my husband, Huo Shaoming." But Yun Su didn't give him a chance, and cut off the temptation as soon as it rose. She put her hair behind her ears embarrassedly, "I just went to the bathroom, and now I can't find him."

Huo Shaoming?

Song Jiming was familiar with this name. He had just returned to China and had never heard that Huo Shaoming was married, and that he had such a beautiful and elegant wife.

"Can you help me find him?" Yun Su asked in a low voice.

"Of course." To be honest, Song Jiming couldn't resist the other party's request, even if it meant going to find her husband. It was so hard to like such a lady, but she was already married.

Yun Su breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"Follow me." Song Jiming certainly knew where the person was.

At this time, Huo Shaoming was in a dilemma.

On the left is Zhao Qianling, and on the right is Zhao Qianyun. Everyone was joking, but his temper was getting more and more irritable.

But he didn't know why until he saw the scene not far away.

"Thank you." Yun Su noticed Huo Shaoming's gaze, she raised her head and smiled gently at Song Jiming to express her gratitude.

Song Jiming's heart was beating fast. "You're welcome."

Huo Shaoming saw this scene. He pushed the two women aside and walked over through the crowd. "What are you doing!" he said in a bad tone.

When Yun Su heard this, she turned around and before she could see who it was, someone forcefully embraced her.

"Mr. Song." Huo Shaoming took Yun Su into his arms, his hands tightly around her slender waist, "Why are you with my wife?"

"I want to ask this to Mr. Huo. Your own wife doesn't even know where you are, but you are hanging out with other people. I brought Mrs. Huo to find you." Song Jiming just came from that direction.

Of course, we also saw the relationship between Huo Shaoming and the two women.

When Yun Su heard this, she looked up at her husband and asked, "With whom?" She tilted her head, looking confused.

Huo Shaoming was speechless when asked this question. He lowered his head to face Su Su's puzzled expression, "No one." He didn't dare to say what happened just now, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you ask Miss Zhao to pick me up? You also said that you would lose face if I didn't come." Yun Su was wearing high heels, and she could see the two women not far away by just standing on tiptoe.

Yes, Yunsu saw it.

The sisters of the Zhao family, one is pure and the other is pretty.

Tsk, is Bai Yueguang like this?

It seems that she overestimates this person.

"Susu." Huo Shaoming knew what was going on. It was Zhao Qianling who deliberately tricked her into coming here. He lowered his head slightly and said to Yunsu, "Find a place to sit down first. I'll come over after I finish dealing with things over there."

"Okay." Yun Su said nothing. She stood up from Huo Shaoming's arms, turned to Song Jiming and nodded slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Song."

"You're welcome." Song Jiming's mouth corners rose unconsciously.

"I'll take you over there to rest." Huo Shaoming was about to leave, but after seeing this scene, he was reluctant to leave. He put his arm around Yun Su's shoulder and walked towards the rest area.

As a man, Huo Shaoming certainly knew what was in Song Jiming's eyes. How could he not know that his wife was so lovable.

She only appeared for a moment and attracted the attention of another man.

"Pa pa pa!" The system applauded. Now the male protagonist left those two people aside and only cared about their host.

People are like this. Only when they feel a sense of crisis and competition will they worry about losing and work hard.

"What's wrong with you? You don't look very well." Yun Su pretended to know nothing and was pressed to sit on the sofa. "How about I go back first."

"It's okay." Huo Shaoming pushed the man to sit on the sofa and bent down slightly. "I have a client over there. If you want something to drink here, tell the waiter. I'll be back soon."

Although Yun Su was confused, she nodded obediently.

"Did you see that woman? She's Brother Ming's wife." Zhao Qianling sneered, looking at her sister's face pretending to be innocent, "I think you're too late."

"Too late?" Zhao Qianyun just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

In her opinion, this hopelessly stupid woman was not worthy of competing with her. She and Huo Shaoming had known each other for many years and they were childhood sweethearts.

How can I compete with this woman who came in halfway?

Yun Su watched Huo Shaoming leave, then turned to the waiter and said, "Hello, I want to drink iced Coke!"

Fortunately, the person left, otherwise she wouldn’t know whether to order this.

"Can't you drink something else?" The system didn't understand why the host always liked to drink ice cola.

"Why, you're not allowed to drink?"