Qu Wanjing didn't expect Song Chichang to deny it, and the only trace of blood on his face disappeared in an instant. As soon as his legs were weak, he fell to the ground with a pop, and the pity made me mistakenly think that the woman in front of me was not the cold and arrogant Qu Wanjing I knew.

"You said, as long as I ......" she suddenly pointed at Song Yiming angrily, glaring at Song Chichang angrily.

Song Chichang cast a sharp gaze, Qu Wanjing's frightened body trembled, and she shrank back and didn't dare to speak again.

Seeing Qu Wanjing lying on the ground so embarrassed, he didn't seem to feel distressed at all, and even his eyes were cold and frightening.

Didn't he like the evening scene? I felt a hint of joy in my heart.

"Wanjing, I told you you you can't make such jokes, I'm so angry!"

Just when everyone was talking, I broke Song Chichang's hand, ran to Qu Wanjing's side, and stood up with her.

She looked at me in surprise, obviously not expecting me to rush out and pull her up, angry and trying to swing my hand away, but I held it tighter.

"Let's go, evening, accompany me to the bathroom" I winked at her, hoping that she would cooperate a little, and follow her example, and pinched her waist desperately.

"Shen Mingmei, you ......" Before she could say anything, the person was dragged out of the crowd by me.

When I got to the bathroom, I pushed it hard and locked the toilet door, so that I dared to lean against the door and gasp for breath.

"What do you want to do?" Qu Wanjing looked at me nervously.

I slowed down, clapped my palms, and walked towards him, "Miss Qu, I helped you today, is this the tone of your gratitude to your benefactor?"

She regained her familiar arrogance, leaned back on the sink, took out a box of cigarettes from her handbag, and lit it several times with trembling hands.

I walked up to her and snatched the lighter from her stunned eyes, and she reached out to grab it in dissatisfaction, and I ducked back.

Easily lit the lighter, calmly reached over to help her light the cigarette, she was stunned, and then slowly inhaled the cigarette into her lungs.

"Shen Mingmei, don't think that you will be proud of your tricks, I will never let Chi Chang marry you. She looked at me viciously, and the fire of jealousy in her eyes was about to burn me.

I won't let Song Chichang marry me, I'm afraid it's no longer her Qu Wanjing who can say the count! My marriage with Song Chichang has become the ambassador of the Song Group.

Even if Song Chichang temporarily changed his attention, I'm afraid Song Yiming wouldn't agree!

I leaned into the root of her ear and whispered, "Song Chichang has to marry even if he can't marry now, not to mention that marrying me was announced by him personally!"

Qu Wanjing's body shook when she heard my words. I hooked the corners of my mouth, "Besides, do you think Song Chichang will want a woman who has an affair with his father?"

Qu Wanjing pushed me away, I took a few steps back, fell to the ground and looked at her hideous face with a smile.

"What do you know? Did Chi Chang tell you?" she looked at me almost frantically, as if her anger had rushed to the extreme, and she was holding it in the palm of her hand.

"I know everything I should know, but Chi Chang doesn't seem to want this matter to be involved with me, if you know each other, it's best not to

Before he is present, otherwise I can't guarantee that he will soon be disgusted with you!"

When I say this, my heart trembles, and my voice trembles. I pretended to be calm and blocked it, Qu Wanjing would never dare to mention me to Song Chichang.

She clenched her fists and bit her lip and stood in place, as if she was going to swallow all the anger into her stomach, and her fists were tight and loose, loose and tight, and never came at me.

"Why do you want to help me?"

I don't know, I just can't help when I see her so pitiful.

"It's nothing, I don't want to embarrass Chi Chang. ”

Yes, I just don't want to embarrass Song Chichang, but I'm actually more afraid that Song Chichang will let go of my hand to lead the evening scene.

Qu Wanjing's face turned white, and he took off the last anti-counterfeiting against me, like a defeated rooster, lying on the side of the sink with his head down, his shrugging shoulders twitching.

To be honest, it was the first time I saw Qu Wanjing put away her hypocritical arrogance in front of me, and let go of the embarrassment of crying. I tried to wonder if I was talking too much.

A wave of apology welled up in my heart, and I struggled for a moment to hand her a tissue.

As soon as I stepped forward, the tissue in my hand was frightened by the rumbling knock on the door, and I looked back at the shaking door that had been slammed.

Qu Wanjing straightened up and glanced at me defensively, as if a sly smile flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant, so fast that I didn't have time to catch it.

"Shen Mingmei!" came Song Chichang's angry roar from outside the door, and the voice was mixed with displeasure.

Oh no, I just ran away with Qu Wanjing to save the scene, and I forgot that Song Chichang didn't know that I heard their conversation, and now I can't hide it?