forced petting

After going around and around, life has finally returned to the original starting point.

Wu Yan was still the bachelor who went out early and returned late. Yi Yang hadn't heard from him since that phone call, and he seemed to have completely disappeared, let alone suddenly appearing to interfere with Wu Yan's life.

Even Myert, who appeared inexplicably and terrified the man, has no trace of existence.

Everything seems to have disappeared.

But those who have been here also understand that everything is not over. On the unknown road ahead, no one knows what will happen in the next moment, and everyone knows that before the storm, everything is always calm.

But this time, the peaceful days were really not short, and the time was rushing, and the birthday banquet that Wu Qingqing was talking about before was slowly arrived.

Early in the morning, Wu Yan received a call from Wang Yue. Before he could figure out and react to what was going on, he went out without knowing it.

"Are they all looking at you?"

In the high-end fashion store, Wu Yan looked at the well-dressed self in the mirror. After wearing a well-tailored dress, it was still a class better than a suit. Read more.

Wu Yan looked at Wang Yue with a smile, "They are looking at our wallet!"

"But the owner of the wallet is you, isn't it?"

"That's right!" The man nodded, pointed at Wang Yue and said, "How about this one?"

"Very good, you are a natural hanger, you look good in anything!" The woman stroked her chin and nodded in satisfaction.

"Why do I feel like you're talking about yourself?"

Wang Yue turned around in a charming manner: "I'm just a clothes hanger, do I need to praise myself?"

"..."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go, the dinner party is about to start!" The woman smiled and took the man's arm, and under the envious eyes of all the shop assistants, she took out the man's wallet smartly, Start swiping the order without changing the color.

Hearing the sound of Didi swiping the card on the card machine, the man's eyes twitched.

His salary, the crystallization of his labor, just disappeared like a stream of water, hey, what kind of world is this!

"I'm sorry, your credit card is not enough. Do you have any other cards?" The clerk handed the card back shyly, but there was a fluke mentality in his eyes.

So what about celebrities, what about buying famous brands, and meeting a fake local tycoon, you don’t have enough money, let’s see how you step down.

"..."

"Honey, you're so serious, you brought the wrong card when you went out!" Wang Yue made a gesture of reproach, and took out the credit card from her handbag.

"Swipe mine first..."

……

"Sister, I know that you are rich, and that you are a high-consumer, but I'm just a poor and bare-bones commander. Can you let me go? I still have to save money to marry a wife?" Driving the car, Wu Yan expressed his opinion on the behavior of the people around him looking through his wallet.

"Didn't you say that the price of participating in this event will be double the appearance fee for me? I don't want your money anymore. I have saved you such a large sum of money. Doesn't it just cost you money to buy something? As for you Is it?" Flicking the hair next to her ear, the woman gave Wu Yan a look.

"Yes, yes, I'm a villain who cares about every detail, but do you know, big sister, the clothes we both wear are already my salary for several months..."

"Come on, don't cry poor with me, you Wu Yan is not such a fussy person!"

"Isn't someone who cares about everything?" The man paused, then smiled: "What kind of person should I be?"

"A bad guy, a nice guy, the kind of person in TV dramas and novels who lives a miserable life, but never deserves to die!" Unexpectedly, Wang Yue said such a sentence.

The man was startled, "Yeah, I'm destined to be a good person!"

……

Wu Yan had never attended a wealthy banquet, and even Wu Qingqing's wedding and full moon wine, he had missed attending due to chance.

But the man didn't feel that there would be any abruptness or incomprehension if he went to participate this time. Wasn't it on TV?

He has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs run away.

The place where the banquet was held was not at the Chen family's mansion, but a resort hotel under the Chen family. The hotel had already been closed for many days, and preparations had been made for the old lady's [-]th birthday early in the morning.

It was getting late, and most of the guests were rushing here.

By the gate of the hotel, bodyguards in suits were dutifully checking the invitation card.

"I said, the investigation is so strict, it has caught up with high-ranking government officials to travel!"

"..." Wu Yan smiled, "The wealth and lives of rich people are inherently valuable. It is understandable for the parties to pay more attention to it..."

"Hehe..." Wang Yue smiled, stretched out her hand to play with the man's arm, and while walking towards the hotel, she joked softly, "I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to get in without you, right?"

"How could it be? With your magnificent appearance like a big star, how could you be turned away?"

"A big star, what a big star, in the eyes of the upper class, they're nothing but actors who betray their appearance..."

The man was startled, and wanted to say something, but Wang Yue dragged him with a smile on his face, snatched the invitation from him and handed it to the guard.

The lobby of the hotel is filled with white roses, exquisite meals and drinks are placed in the corner, and a few sofas are placed in the rest area divided by the side. The waiter took the drink from the tray, and shuttled back and forth among the crowd in a glamorous manner.

The man walked into the hall, looking at the well-dressed crowd, he had only one feeling.

Toasts and cups are intertwined, luxurious and luxurious!

"Little uncle!" The immature voice rang out when the man's expression seemed to be in a trance.

The man turned around, squatted down with a smile and looked at the two little guys running over: "Hey, Ruirui Tiantian, I miss my little uncle!"

"Little uncle can lie. If you miss us, why don't you come to see us?" The little girl wrinkled her nose and snorted.

"Tiantian, sweetie, uncle is here..." Wu Yan coaxed with a busy smile.

Ruirui is fine, but at the age of a few years, Chen Donglai's prudent demeanor is already there, but Tiantian, this little guy doesn't know what's going on, he doesn't learn if he is good, and he learns Wu Qingqing's stinky problems downright.

Let's ignore the similarities in the appearance of eyebrows and eyes for now, but the character carved out of a mold is really a headache.