Thirty-five: The galaxy and the broken blood lip

Rong Zhen heard that Ren Tianxing was not coming, so he nodded, and his joy and anger were not on his face. Wen Bai Yu's face was obviously darkened.

"Rong Zhen, you really have a wide range of friends, my father just said that he wanted to join forces with Director Ren to do a studio, and you came into contact here. ”

Rong Zhen was noncommittal, and everyone's faces were a little more embarrassed, are these two brothers arguing like this at home?

Song Xing knew that Rong Zhen was walking with Ren Tian and had nothing to do with Wen Shang's investment plan.

Ren Tianxing was an artist before becoming a director, and Rong Meijia was a famous painter in the imperial capital. Both of them are considered people in the art world, and it is normal for them to cross paths on weekdays. Wen Bai Yu said that Rong Zhen was in contact with Ren Tianxing for Wen Shangcai, which was inevitably biased.

Chen then smiled: "It's such a little white, Director Ren's new movie has a racing scene, but Director Ren is in his fifties where has he raced, don't you contact Rong Rong and say that you want to come to see the game, I thought that if we look at the strength of our brothers, choose us to play a supporting role, we can also show our faces in the movie." ”

Wen Baiyu has always given Chen Yu face, after all, his father also has a place in the group, so he just said a joke and turned around to find something to drink.

Song Xing was behind him with a plate.

Wen Baiyu glanced at her inadvertently, but his eyes froze.

The first thing to remember is the legs!

The long legs like milk poured were exposed in the morning light, and along the legs, Wen Bai Yu's eyes met Song Xing's eyes.

A spirit!

What a pair of cold eyes!

There are thousands of galaxies rushing in his pupils, and his cold temperament is like a sharp knife, which splits between Dong Ruyi and Jiang Luolin, and coldly sticks to Wen Baiyu's heart.

It's a bit dangerous, but he's greedy for a touch of coolness.

Smelling Bai Yu in amazement, he couldn't wait for the owner of the leg to stand under the parasol, lest he feel bad if he was sunburned. Realizing his thoughts, Wen Baiyu glanced at Song Xing suspiciously, and was also amused in his heart:

"The facial features are very ordinary!"

His hand reached for Song Xing's tray to get a drink, but deliberately stopped near her chest.

Song Xing's hand holding the tray couldn't help but tremble slightly. She stared at his wrist and wanted to bite it down.

It was this hand that put on her wedding dress and took off the underwear of other women.

It was this hand that put on a wedding ring for her and neatly signed a divorce agreement!

It was this hand that kept her and wanted to send her, but it turned out to be sending his wife to Huangquan!

She hated him! She wanted to grab him and question him!

If you don't love me, you can kill me, why don't you even spare innocent people?

Isn't it just money that can make you kill two living people?

But have you ever lacked money in your life?

I have a thousand hatreds in my heart, but I can't do anything...

In this life, he is the rich second generation that everyone envies, and she is just a grassroots girl. She could fight for her life and drop the glass and plunge it straight into his throat, but what about Yanzhou's parents?

The biological parents experienced the pain of losing their daughter, do they want the parents of this life to bear the infamy that their daughter is a murderer?

Song Xing's heart ached.

The focus of everyone's attention was on Wen Rong and the others, and no one saw her eyes red. Dong Ruyi noticed that Wen Baiyu was staring at Song Xing almost presumptuously, and deliberately moved in front of Song Xing, blocking half of her body.

"Senior Wen is also here to compete, let's cheer for the seniors. ”

The Dong family is at most a small family for the Wen family, but Wen Baiyu will not neglect to unite any family in the upper class.

His gaze drifted from Song Xing, and his voice added a bit of affection:

"Ruyi, your Bandung Plaza has just been rated as one of the top ten most fashionable shopping malls in Asia, but fortunately I persuaded my father to rent this land to your family, and now we are also following you to make money. ”

Dong Ruyi was staring at Rong Zhen tightly at first, but now when he heard that Bai Yu took the initiative to talk to him, a smile quickly appeared on his face, and he glanced at Song Xingjiao and said angrily:

"The senior also heard about it, it's just a small business, and it can't be compared to Uncle Wen. This year's rent in Bandung Plaza, Uncle Wen can't increase us. Speaking of which, senior, you are also a top student in our investment major, and Uncle Wen values you like this, so you will have to teach me more in the future. ”

After Dong Ruyi said this, no one looked at Rong Zhen offended: "Senior Rong is too." ”

Rong Zhen nodded, feeling astringent.

Dong Ruyi didn't know Wen Baiyu's hostility and methods several times, but now he was stammering at her. When Wen Baiyu didn't appear, he called his brother, and as soon as Wen Baiyu appeared, the two of them were called seniors together.

Seeing Song Xing lowering his head and not looking at Bai Yu, he was suspicious.

Why did Wen Baiyu appear after her expression became solemn, could it be that she really met Wen Baiyu early in the morning?

It can be heard that Bai Yu's expression is not flawed at all, and it is completely like looking at a strange beauty.

In any case, it was right to arrange for her to enter Chang'an. He does not allow anyone who wants to approach him, with a bad heart.

At this moment, Wen Bai Yu was very useful to Dong Ruyi's pursuit just now, and laughed proudly.

Song Xing saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a thin sneer. Wen Bai Yu was still looking at Song Xing, and there was some playfulness in Dong Ruyi's smile:

"Ruyi, your Chang'an Association has done a good job, and there are a lot of people. Is this uniformed classmate a new member of the Chang'an Society?"

Dong Ruyi heard that Bai Yu noticed Song Xing, and his smile immediately froze, and at this time, the little glasses walked by, Dong Ruyi quickly pulled the little glasses over and blocked in front of Song Xing:

"Senior Wen, are you talking about him?"

Song Xing was afraid that if he stayed near Wen Baiyu any longer, his expression would be exposed, and he also deliberately hid behind the little glasses.

Wen Baiyu didn't let her go: "And the girl behind him is also a acting professional." ”

The little glasses didn't know why: "Yes, we are in the same class, hello senior." ”

Wen Bai Yu's gaze deepened beyond the small glasses.

"Very good, no wonder you are on camera like this, it turns out that I am learning acting. ”

His words are still the proper of everyone's sons, and he uses a very reserved description like being photogenic, but his eyes seem to have seven hands and eight feet, and he almost stripped Song Xing of all his clothes.

Song Xingqiang couldn't bear not to make eye contact with his hot gaze. Tell yourself in your heart, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!

You are not qualified to be impulsive!

Once again, she is no longer the design queen in the fashion circle, and she wants to take revenge on the son of the tycoon of the imperial capital, why?

You have to endure it, and you have to endure the bite and blood at the corner of your mouth.

She had a hunch that if she left this life, she wouldn't endure it like this forever

And the opportunity came quietly.

Dong Ruyi was afraid that Wen Bai Yu and Song Xing would intersect, so he dragged the small glasses to Wen Bai Yu's side, the little glasses stumbled, and with a bang, the food and blackcurrant juice in the tray in his hand were all spilled on Wen Bai Yu. Everyone is watching, and there are many people who hear about it, and they are in a mess.

The little glasses were stunned, not knowing what a big deal they had caused.