Chapter 70 Invisible Opponent Next
She did not answer his question, nor did she forcibly pull out her hand. If it was the first time she felt helpless when she was in the fishing village, then now, the sense of unknown in her heart is not much better than then.
Obviously, it is still the business field she is familiar with, and it is still a former loser, but there are some quiet changes...
"When will this party be held? When can we leave?" Mou Ting, who was full of food and drinking, blinked her big dark eyes and asked Su Xueyang.
"Don't tell me, you tried your best to sneak in just for a meal?" Su Xueyang turned his face, and his smile was more or less helpless. He always thinks he is a smart person, but recently he has been getting into trouble. The first one has overwhelmed him, and the second one still can't tell whether it's an angel or a devil.
"Of course not." A certain Ting pouted her lips and shook her head mischievously. The expression on her face was a little proud, a little provocative, and a little success.
"Then what are you doing here?" Xu Wendy and Su Xueyang asked almost at the same time.
"I'll tell you later." Mou Ting narrowed her eyes and smiled, selling.
Did she figure out who she was talking to? Xu Wendy frowned and dared to be perfunctory in front of her. She didn't have it in her last life, but she met her early in her life. Regret, regret, if you know that she is so arrogant, it's better to watch coldly and see how she escapes from the scene after the party.
Compared with Xu Wendi's regret, Su Xueyang felt that it was nothing. Anyway, she didn't say anything, and she also had a way to find out.
"It's still early before the end of the party. It's boring here. Why don't we go out for a walk?" Xu Wendy smiled gently and coaxed the little girl beside her. As she spoke, she pulled her hand away from Su Xueyang's palm.
"Wow." Ting looked like a curious baby, with her big eyes flashing and responding.
The palm of his hand suddenly emptied. Su Xueyang was slightly stunned at first, and immediately took a certain Ting's words: "I'll go, too."
I'm not afraid that he will go, but I'm afraid that he won't go. Xu Wendy thought to herself, but she pretended to be pretentious: "It's just right for two people to talk. What's wrong with a tail?"
"I walk in the front, and you relax your mind. I don't read or listen." Su Xueyang said it badly. She didn't mind her gentlemanly dress at all, but her demeanor was unsatisfactory.
"In that case, please go first." As Ting spoke, she stood up and seemed to pull up the corners of her skirt to give Su Xueyang a salute. Her manner was quite popular.
"You two girl actually squeezed me together?" Su Xueyang deliberately frowned and suddenly knew that she had been fooled.
Xu Wendy smiled and said nothing. He looked at the embarrassed Su Xueyang, and then looked at Ding Aoting with a proud face. Then he said, "We really want to go out. If you want to go, go first, or we will leave. Don't follow."
The man's eyes suddenly became deep, but in an instant, he returned to the unrulyness he was used to. Su Xueyang reached out and picked up the cocktail on the table and tasted it lightly. He sighed, "My hard-earned wine can't be learned. You can enjoy the moon. I have to watch my wine."
Unexpectedly, he suddenly changed his mind. Xu Wendy's face sank slightly and quickly sorted out his thoughts: "Okay, you accompany your wine. Excuse us."
After saying that, without waiting for Su Xueyang to react, Xu Wendy picked up Ding Aoting and walked to the red carpet leading to the door.
Who will stay for a glass of wine? Su Xueyang's excuse is really the worst she has ever heard. Xu Wendy thought anly and couldn't help but be in a hurry.
Ting is reluctant and curious. She has never seen a woman wearing such a long skirt and such high shoes walk so fast and so steady. By the way, there is an idiom called "walking like flying", which can probably be described as this.
Xu Wendy held a skirt in one hand and Ding Aouting in the other. She walked faster and faster. She looked at the door more than a dozen steps away, and suddenly there was a person on the opposite side. Instinctively, Xu Wendy deflected the angle of the way. Unexpectedly, the man seemed to deliberately block her way. Wherever she went, the man would definitely grab it and stop her again.
Three steps on the left and three steps on the right. If you can't avoid it, just stand and wait. Xu Wendy said to stand, but Mou Ting was a little confused. She didn't stop for a while and bumped into the person opposite.
"Ah! Ah!" Ting is small, and she just bumped into the man's chest. She was staring at her, but now she has more eyes.
At least 70% of the collision incident was Xu Wendy's temporary performance. Of course, no wonder she was a little idle with Su Xueyang, and then saw a face that she had to be bored with. Xu Wendy said that she was under a lot of pressure and her resentment soared.
"I'm sorry." Geng Shuaiyan is definitely a man who can stretch and persevere. No matter if he bumps into his little guy, he can still lower his head and admit his mistake first.
Mouting rubbed her forehead, raised her face with tears in her eyes, and a warm and handsome face broke into her eyes in the hazy.
Wow, it's really a headache. Can rich men not be so charming? With a sniffling, Mouting replied in a low voice, "It doesn't matter."
This bastard is obviously coming for her. Xu Wendy knew it, so he looked at them coldly, one was hypocritical and the other was cute.
"Isn't this Miss Chu? It's a pleasure to meet you." Geng Shuaiyan deliberately found Xu Wendy's existence. He turned his eyes slowly and bowed down slightly and politely handed over his left hand.
Xu Wendy pulled the confused Mou Ting, looked at Geng Shuaiyan's hand, and said with a smile, "What's the 'Luckiness' way of meeting? Did you get hurt?"
The first sentence is said to Geng Shuaiyan, but the second sentence is about asking Ting.
"Uh? No..." Mouting was a little confused and answered vaguely. Tut-tut, her new sister seems to be very popular with men, but her attitude towards these men is strange, not cold or hot, but she is familiar with them.
"Well, let's go." Xu Wendy said faintly and pulled Mou Ting to walk around from Geng Shuaiyan. Don't worry about accounting. Sooner or later, there will be a day when the water will come out. At that time, whoever owes her will repay it twice.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave," Geng Shuai didn't look back. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Wendy's arm. "You still owe me a dance. When will you pay it back?"
"Is there such a thing? Why don't I remember?" Xu Wendy stopped and said in a low voice.
"Do you remember throwing water on my face? Do you remember eating the added cookies for me? Geng Shuaiyan turned his face and asked quietly.
"Who will remember such a small thing clearly? That's too stingy." Xu Wendy picked up his contemptuous eyes and shook his eyes for a second.
"It's not important. What matters is what you do. As long as you do it, I'm willing to keep it in mind no matter how small it is. With a slight force in the palm of his hand, a smile flashed into Geng Shuaiyan's eyes.
"Real? Then you might as well remember one more thing." Xu Wendy smiled evilly, let go of his hand holding Mouting, clenched his palm, and slammed Geng Shuaiyan's stomach.
"Well--" I didn't expect that she would sneak up here. It was too late for Geng Shuaiyan to hide.
His lower abdomen was punched, and the pain made him lower his waist and couldn't straighten up for a long time. He could only watch the girl's back finally disappear at the door.