The people at the table continued to discuss this topic enthusiastically, and it seemed that they could gossip for three days and three nights without getting bored.

Gu Qiuqiu stopped at a position two or three steps away from Lin Sui's back, so close that he could almost see the small backlit fluff on his ears, took a deep breath, and hoped that he could suddenly become deaf at this moment and not hear the following words.

It's a pity that she has always had good hearing, and with the cake in her hand, even if she wanted to cover her ears, she couldn't help it.

The interest of the people at the table was aroused, and no one noticed that the heroine of the banquet was standing not far away, wearing a luxurious and elegant princess dress, quietly standing in the shadow behind the table, nibbling lips.

Even though he tried his best to resist, the words still poured into Gu Qiuqiu's ears smoothly and freely like a tide, without falling a single word, clearly.

Damn, if only English listening could be heard so clearly.

Gu Qiuqiu found that he could still laugh at this moment, and even think of all kinds of weird aspects to distract himself.

This emotion regulation ability is really good.

"Hey, Lin Sui, really, why did you beg her? Tell me." The bored person continued to explore topics.

Lin Sui smiled noncommittally, and said casually, "That's it, it's very difficult to coax, and I won't be interested in it in two days."

"I think Lin Wan likes her very much, why are you going with Wen Yimu?" Another person found Hua Dian.

"My sister is sensible, help me chase, can't you?" The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, Lin Sui spoke lightly, but he could always easily block other people's tricky questions.

After all, it's not good for two little girls to talk about it together, so let's use it as a cover for now.

In his heart, Lin Sui had already scolded Lin Wan a thousand and eight hundred times, in order to stand out for Wen Yimu, let himself participate in this kind of boring gossip, and even become the center of gossip.

It really doesn't fit his style of a casual young master.

Gu Qiuqiu didn't know what was there and what wasn't, and Lin Sui never bothered to lie when he spoke, so no matter what he said, Gu Qiuqiu believed it.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and Wen Yimu's figure flashed in her mind, demure and elegant, with a natural and noble temperament that she would never possess, yet also approachable, like snow-capped mountains and lakes, clear and sparkling, unpredictable through.

Such a person, after careful consideration, the young master Lin Sui, who is like the wind, is actually quite worthy.

Even though Lin Sui didn't speak directly about his relationship with Wen Yimu, judging from his tone, he must have spent a lot of effort pursuing Wen Yimu, right?

I don't know what it would be like for a young master who has always been betrayed by beautiful women to take the initiative to chase someone?

Is it the same as loving your sister?

Gu Qiuqiu couldn't imagine it, but also thought of Lin Wan's protection and liking for Wen Yimu, and smiled self-deprecatingly. How could it be that two brothers and sisters fell in love with the same woman?

The person she likes, and the best girlfriend, all chose Wen Yimu without hesitation.

Wen Yimu, oh Wen Yimu, just how sacred are you? What is it about me that I can't compare to you?

……

Gu Qiuqiu couldn't figure out this problem, and she didn't want to stay here for another second. She looked down at the cake she had spent a long time making, and the little strawberry red heart on it was extremely dazzling at this moment.

She took a deep breath, and in order to prevent herself from changing her mind, she threw the cake and the paper plate into the trash can without hesitation, and left as if fleeing, without daring to take a second look.

She didn't want to stay here for one more second, and for the rest of her life, she never wanted to see Lin Sui again.

She didn't want to see Lin Wan either.

Even though they were the people she was most familiar with and closest to, but now because of Wen Yimu, they have become strangers.

The friendship of more than ten years is no match for it after all.

Gu Qiuqiu smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked briskly with the hem of her skirt in her hand. It doesn't matter where she goes, as long as she leaves here.

This time, I can finally let go.

On the other side of the wine table, the topic continued to be heated. Of course, it was the one-sided enthusiasm of the melon-eaters, and the endless chatter followed.

Fortunately, Lin Sui has been in this kind of occasion since he was a child, even if he has no interest, he still knows what he should know, and he is very strong.

The main reason is that no one dared to provoke him, even Xue Qi only dared to mutter a few words.

Under Lin Sui's successful brainwashing, the group of people at the table had a qualitative change in their impression of Wen Yimu, from the mysterious young lady of the Wen family to an arrogant and glamorous black swan, the kind she still can't afford to provoke.

In words, he also respected Wen Yimu a little more, and he didn't dare to talk casually like an unknown person anymore. After all, the Lin family brothers and sisters' combat effectiveness is not low, and Wen Yimu doesn't sound like someone to be trifled with.

Seeing that Lin Wan had said everything he asked him to say, and the effect had been achieved, Lin Sui began to get impatient, and after a few more perfunctory sentences, he planned to find an excuse to leave the meeting.

He lazily leaned back in the chair, drank half a sip of wine, and raised his glass in greeting: "I'll take a step first, excuse me."

Someone booed: "Who are you looking for? You can't be looking for Wen Yimu?"

"How can it be? Go find Qiuqiu." Lin Sui lazily said, "Little girl's birthday, let's play with her."

Everyone knew that the brothers and sisters of the Lin family and Gu Qiuqiu were childhood sweethearts, and immediately everyone lost interest and let Lin Sui leave.

The topic on the table was about whether the mistress of a certain family would come to power.

Lin Sui left the table to look for Gu Qiuqiu, but he couldn't find it in the lobby, but he did find Lin Wan and Wen Yimu who were eating cake together.

His silly younger sister was feeding Wen Yimu attentively, her fluffy head leaned over, as cute as a cat.

"Sister, try this shrimp, the meat is very good, very tender and smooth." Lin Wan took a shrimp and sent it to Wen Yimu's bowl.

Wen Yimu glanced at it, and said lightly, "I'm too lazy to peel the shell."

In fact, this is just an excuse, mainly because she was fed too much by Lin Wanza, and she insisted on picking up the best chopsticks for herself to taste every dish. Fortunately, there were only the two of them at this table, otherwise the others His eyes could make her die of embarrassment.

Wen Yimu was already [-]% full at the moment, according to the Wen family's rules, she should put down her chopsticks and eat the soup.

Otherwise, eating too much is not conducive to digestion, and it is very unhealthy.

Just looking at Lin Wan's earnest and somewhat disappointed eyes, Wen Yimu felt as if he would be committing a heinous crime if he didn't eat this shrimp, so his heart softened, and he said, "Then peel it for me."

Even if there was no other meaning, but unconsciously, there was a hint of coquettishness, and the words were full of intimacy.

Lin Wan was obviously very satisfied with Wen Yimu's reliance, so he naturally took the shrimp back and peeled it, carefully peeled off the shell, leaving the tender and sweet shrimp meat, and sent it to Wen Yimu's lips: "Try it, sister."

Lin Wan's expression was anxious at the moment, like a puppy who found a bone to ask for credit from its owner, making people want to pat her head unconsciously.

Wen Yimu finally restrained his urge, pretended to be reserved and opened his mouth to bite the shrimp, chewing slowly, savoring the sweetness overflowing in his mouth, nodded: "It really is delicious."

She couldn't help being curious: "Changai, why are all the things you recommend to me delicious?"

In fact, Wen Yimu's taste is a bit picky, she can always find the best fly restaurant in a street, even if the dishes at home are light and delicate, she prefers the hot street stir fry.

Lin Wan's taste is exactly the opposite of hers. She is not used to spicy food, and pays more attention to the original taste of ingredients and cooking techniques. Although she occasionally eats at roadside stalls, she still tastes something new. .

But every time Lin Wan gave her food that was very suitable for her taste, even if she didn't look interested at first, it tasted like a pleasant surprise.

It fit Wen Yimu's taste very well.

Lin Wan blinked, a little amused: "Of course I don't just pick up something for my sister, I taste it first, and then give it to my sister when I think it suits my sister's taste."

Wen Yimu was a little surprised, Lin Wan looked carefree, not such a careful person, but this inadvertently and naturally revealed consideration, so thoughtful, made her feel a little warm.

It's like in the cold winter, holding a small hand oven in the palm of your hand, and the ironing and heat slowly spread from the palm of your hand to the whole body, and it's like on the terrace on the weekend, with warm but not blazing sunlight everywhere, making people feel a sense of urgency. Feeling lazy, I want to be a purring cat, rubbing against the owner's palm.

Abbreviation, eat and wait to die.

Wen Yimu found out with grief that for a moment, he really didn't want to work hard at all.

With Lin Wan doting on him so much, who wouldn't want to lie flat?

Wen Yimu bit her red lips lightly, in order to avoid being too dependent on Lin Wan, she decided to switch scenes immediately.

Before the next dish was served, Wen Yimu sent Lin Wan: "I'm full, I want some soup."

Her voice was soft and soft, and her eyes were raised slightly. She was obviously ordering others, but it just made people feel extremely honored.

The kind who want to rush to show courtesy to Wen Yimu and get the number plate.

Lin Wan was a little reluctant: "Ah, so fast? In fact, there are still one or two desserts, which are delicious. I've always wanted to give you a taste."

The fox's eyes are twinkling, and there is hope in the pupils, the yearning of a very simple child.

The kind that makes people feel unbearable to say the word "rejection".

Every time Lin Wan said that, Wen Yimu would unconsciously soften her heart, but this time Wen Yimu felt that she still couldn't talk too easily.

It would be bad if the habit became natural and he couldn't leave Lin Wan anymore.

She still has to set a bottom line for herself.

Wen Yimu's words were gentle but firm, with a bit of coaxing: "Changai, I'm really full, can you find me a bowl of soup?"

She deliberately softened her voice, showing a delicate appearance, and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes, no matter who saw it, she would not have the heart to force her any more.

Lin Wan really couldn't see Wen Yimu acting like a baby, she nodded obediently as soon as she said it: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Wen Yimu smiled and said, "It's really good to change."

Lin Wan stood up, looked back at Wen Yimu worriedly, and said: "Then you have to sit here obediently, don't run around, don't let me come back and find you."

If possible, she would definitely hide Wen Yimu, so that she wouldn't disappear again when she turned around.

Wen Yimu nodded and agreed with a smile: "Okay, I won't run around, just sit here and wait for you to come back."

Lin Wan showed a big smile to Wen Yimu, and happily and eagerly ran to get her some soup.

Wen Yimu sat on the spot intently for a while, but in the end she still felt bored and couldn't help standing up.

The author has something to say: investigate, is Lin Sui cp a bg, or a subtle bl?

Which do you like? bg is Gu Qiuqiu, and bl's words have only a hint of something to do with my sister.I won't write a lot, mainly for the plot.

Thanks to the little angels who cast rockets: 桜, Xingせ 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 melon skin;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I want to drink 6 bottles of Four Seasons Spring Macchiato;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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