Conservative woman wants to marry her

After she left Wen Ling's house that night, the relationship between her and Wen Ling made a qualitative leap. In the past month, if it was a working day, they often talked with each other until late at night, and even called until the phone was turned off. She knew that Wen Ling It's relatively deserted, so usually she acts as a chatterbox, talking non-stop, while Wen Ling listens, or makes a coquettish tone of "um, ah, la." Even so, she still talks non-stop.

On weekends, she would brazenly go to Wen Ling's house early in the morning to grab a meal, and then sweetly follow Wen Ling to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. After living for so long, she finally understood that the cherry tomatoes are small tomatoes , baby cabbage is a small plant of cabbage, cauliflower is not called broccoli.Knowing this, she often ridiculed that "baby cabbage is underage, water cabbage is teenager, and Chinese cabbage is married." Wen Ling often laughed from ear to ear after listening to her teasing, and then looked at her with admiring eyes. She said, "Jiamin, your imagination is really gifted."

It was another Friday afternoon. She originally wanted to ask Wenling to go to the movies at night, but she was told by the secretary, "There will be a social event at 8 p.m., which is a masquerade party held by the business community. There will be many celebrities participating, and the headquarters also hopes that you will Can participate in this event. This will expand the network and strive for more cooperation space for the company in Pengcheng."

She had no choice but to agree roguely, who told her to be the general manager of the Pengcheng branch.She sent a message to Wen Ling that day, and Wen Ling also told her unexpectedly, "I'm going to attend a party arranged by the company tonight." She didn't ask any more questions, but just replied to Wen Ling, "Ling, drink less alcohol, and pay attention to your health." After replying, considering the word entertainment and Wen Ling's beauty, she felt that it was not enough, so she added another message, "You are now the woman booked by me, Li Jiamin, so don't smile so sweetly at people other than me , including your brother Wenxuan."

Wen Ling replied to her, "Well, good. Domineering president." After reading Wen Ling's reply, she thought to herself, "Let Wen Ling not be exposed to these boring soap operas in the future.

That night, she wore the suit that her assistant had prepared for her, her long hair was tied back casually, and she put on a grim mask.

"Alexander (her English name), has anyone ever told you that you look like a gentleman in clothes, but you look like a rebellious prince wearing this cold mask." Secretary Ada praised heartily.

"It's fine," she replied modestly.

"Alexander, the car downstairs is ready, we can go." The driver outside the door urged.

"Okay, let's go!"

One hour later, she stopped at the entrance of a high-end private club, and her assistant Ada showed her the invitation letter, and she went straight in, and put on that cold mask.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, after the organizer finished speaking on the stage, everyone began to communicate with each other. The common method was to toast and exchange business cards. It was not so much a business communication as a business one. The pretense of the exchange is actually a sex-hunting ball for celebrities.Because she saw all kinds of men and women from time to time after exchanging business cards, chatting for a while, taking off their masks to confirm the appearance of each other, and then walking towards that passage. Middle-aged men and women with hotter bodies.

She has carefully observed where the passage is going to, which is the private room for VIP customers in this high-end club, so she feels that it is meaningless for her to come and participate in this dance. She neither likes men nor has the desire to hunt for beauty , she even thought, it would be more comfortable to watch boring soap operas at home.

Just when she was looking for an excuse to leave this so-called dance party, she found that in the aisle not far away, there were two middle-aged men pulling a woman, but the woman was holding on to the wall of the aisle with all her strength. Reluctance to enter the aisle.

"These two damned men are really rude. Even if you coax a woman into bed, don't force them." She thought while watching this scene.

The woman was still struggling, and the hand holding the wall was a little purple because of too much force. She couldn't see it, so she walked over.

"What are the two gentlemen doing? Bullying a woman." She angrily asked the two men who were pulling the woman.

One of them stopped pulling. "Who are you? This woman was introduced by the boss of her company to our brothers, and we will also give her the company's corresponding commercial rewards. You'd better not interfere."

"Oh, so that's the case. But the woman you're pulling doesn't seem to be willing?" At this moment, she walked over and took a closer look at the masked woman. She was a little familiar, but not so sure.

The woman wanted to make a sound, but another man pulled her wrist forcefully. The woman said "ah", just at this time a light shone down, and she saw a small red mole on the woman's neck.She was more certain of her guess, she suppressed her anger, and she tried to find a way to take Wen Ling away from these two middle-aged men.

"Do you know xx, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of this city? I had dinner at his house yesterday, and I'm her niece." Seeing that the situation was not good, she didn't want to procrastinate any longer, so she told a lie.Because she found that these two middle-aged men were not young.Judging from their clothes and grooming.There was a man who was still holding a vvip card, a card that only the top clients in the club could get.It should have something to do with the owner of the clubhouse.

"Haha, do you think I'll believe your lie? There will be an identity check at this commercial ball." said the man holding the card.

"In that case, I'll call." She took out her mobile phone and was about to dial her uncle's number.In fact, she was also afraid that the two men would not believe her words, so she pretended to be calm.

"Forget it, let's do it like this!" The middle-aged man who was pulling Wen Ling obviously became scared and let go of Wen Ling. Although the man holding the card felt unwilling, he still left.

After they left, she took Wen Ling's hand with great heartache, and left the ball. She could feel Wen Ling's whole body trembling. On the way, Wen Ling kept crying, "Thank you!"

Walking to a garden not far from the clubhouse, the two of them took off their masks. She guessed right that it was Wen Ling. When Wen Ling saw it was her, she jumped like a child who had been wronged a lot. To her arms, on her shoulders and cried endlessly.Tears wet her shoulders and hurt her heart.

She kept comforting Wen Ling, "Don't be afraid, everything is up to me." She kept patting Wen Ling's back.

After 10 minutes, Wen Ling stopped crying. Looking at Wen Ling's eyes that were red from crying, she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.She didn't rush to ask Wen Ling about the cause and effect of this incident.

Compared with these, she wants to make Wen Ling happy. She has seen too many intrigues and black areas in the mall. This time, she will definitely stand up and vent her anger for Wen Ling, but not now, now Wen Ling is like a bird injured in a violent storm. This bird does not want to recall the process of its injury, it just wants to find a place where it can perch.

"Wen Ling, shall we go over there?" She pointed to the garden not far away.

Wen Ling nodded. When they came to the garden, for the first time, she ignored the notice on the sign "Do not step on the grass, do not pick flowers." She walked to the grass and stretched out a hand, "Ling, let's go to the grass." Come up."

Wen Ling looked at the notice board and was a little hesitant, but after all, she couldn't resist her hand spinning in mid-air, so she held her hand tightly and walked up.The breeze outside was a bit cool, she took off her suit and put it on for Wen Ling, they sat on the grass looking at the moon, silent to each other.

She looked at the bright moon in the sky and the flowers on the side, looked at Wen Ling's face again, and suddenly thought of the "beautiful face and moon appearance", so she secretly picked off the flowers on the side and hid behind her back.Said to Wen Ling beside her, "I have a present for you."

Wen Ling turned her head to look at her, and asked questioningly, "What gift?"

She pointed to the bright moon in the sky, Wen Ling raised her head, and then took out the flowers hidden behind her, and placed them in front of Wen Ling, "I have the most beautiful moon in the sky and the most beautiful flowers on the ground here. I will give you a beautiful appearance. "

Wen Ling took the flowers in her hand with a smile, and smiled back at her, "Thank you, Jiamin." After a pause, "I don't have a gift for you, what should I do."

"You just delivered it," she replied.

"Give it away?" Wen Ling asked suspiciously.

"Yes, you just gave me a moon-shame flower." She pointed to Wen Ling's face, which meant "you returned my moon-shame flower smile."

After Wen Ling understood what she meant, she said shyly, "Then I'll give you another shameful flower."

Just like these two idiots in love, at her request, Wen Ling staged countless "closed moon shame flowers".After they got together, Wen Ling mentioned this incident and often joked to her, "That night, my face was frozen from laughing, and now I often have beauty treatments, it's all your fault."