"Mr. Xiao, are you done smoking?"

Hearing the sound, Xiao He's raised hand paused and tilted his head.

She looked at him with a warm smile, her eyes swept over his lips ambiguously.

Xiao He's dark eyes stared at her sharply, but he didn't answer.

Wen Yan didn't care, she looked at Tang Xin with a smile and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Who is this?"

This is a really strange question, as if she is someone from Xiao He.

Tang Xin instinctively sensed the danger and subconsciously fought back: "I am Ah He's fiancée, who are you?"

Wen Yan appropriately showed a look of surprise: "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Xiao's fiancée," her moist eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly smiled slyly, "In other words, you are not married yet, right?"

Tang Xin's eyes widened, and she finally determined that the person who came was not good, and she was immediately furious, but because of her identity, she could only clench her fists and purse her lips tightly.

Wen Yan didn't expect her reaction to be so big, which was unexpected.

Tang Xin almost gritted his teeth: "What do you mean?"

Wen Yan snorted deliberately in annoyance: "I mean, the two of you are not married yet, so it should be soon, look at what I said, I almost misunderstood Mrs. Xiao." ”

She deliberately accentuated the words "Mrs. Xiao".

Her tone and expression were so contrived that everyone could see that she had bad intentions, and she was not sincere in explaining at all. While saying that people are not married, and on the other hand, they call Mrs. Xiao, it is difficult not to suspect that she is intentional.

Tang Xin was trembling with anger, Wen Yan was deliberately provocative, how could she not see it.

She really wanted to scratch the beautiful face of this woman regardless of it, but she was walking in a lady's design, and Xiao He was still here, so she couldn't do it.

She held back her anger, grabbed Xiao He's arm with both hands, and looked at him with a pair of clear eyes and pity and grievance: "Ah He......"

Xiao He didn't know why Wen Yan was here, but he didn't believe it was a coincidence, this was Old Man Tang's birthday banquet, and the people invited were all people with status, Wen Yan was just a project manager in Shengshi, so it stands to reason that he should not be invited. But she appeared here, and deliberately came to provoke him and Tang Xin.

"Miss Wen, it's enough to joke. Xiao He spoke lightly, without any emotion.

But in Tang Xin's ears, it was Xiao He who was favoring that woman. This woman was obviously provoking her, but Xiao He said that she was joking.

Wen Yan winked at Xiao He and flirted blatantly: "Mr. Xiao is so good to Mrs. Xiao, he can't even make a joke, it's really enviable." ”

"Envy what?" a lazy male voice suddenly intervened.

The sound is somewhat familiar.

Wen Yan turned his head to look, and when he saw someone coming, he was stunned on the spot.

Duan Chen walked straight to her side, his arm was affectionately next to her back, and he looked at her slightly sideways, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with uninhibited wantonness.

Wen Yan subconsciously wanted to move away, but accidentally stumbled under his feet.

Duan Chen stretched out his arm in time to wrap his arms around her waist and joked, "I was so surprised to see me, I couldn't stand on my legs?"

Wen Yan really wanted to give him a look, it was really self-inflicted.

Seeing that the person was standing firmly, Duan Chen withdrew his hand very gentlemanly.

Xiao He looked coldly at the interaction between the two in front of him, and his dark eyes unconsciously darkened.

"Mr. Xiao Duan, when did you return to China?" a middle-aged man suddenly walked over.

It was Tang Xin's father, Tang Yaozong.

Duan Chen looked at him and smiled slightly: "Mr. Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I just came back yesterday." My father asked me to say hello to the old gentleman, and please smile at it. ”

Tang Yaozong accepted the gift with a smile: "Dong Duan is polite, please Mr. Duan Duan thank you for your kindness on my behalf." ”

The two exchanged a few words, Tang Yaozong looked at Xiao He and said with a smile: "Ah He, this is Duan Dong's son, Mr. Xiao Duan." Mr. Xiao Duan, this is my son-in-law, Xiao He. ”

"Son-in-law?" Duan Chen raised his eyebrows, looking playful, his gaze fell on Xiao He's face, and then swept over Wen Yan.

Xiao He's face was indifferent and he didn't respond.

"Ahem," Tang Yaozong hurriedly made amends, "Ah He and Xinxin are already engaged, although they are not married yet, but they are almost there." ”

Duan Chen nodded, noncommittal.