Wang Xue couldn't speak, but he didn't care, and looked at them calmly.

Cheng Anqi's face was a little strange, and she looked at her from head to toe: "Xue Yan, you are here." Yours... The clothes are so beautiful. ”

People who hear compliments are always happy, and she smiled heartily: "Thank you." ”

But he didn't notice the complicated look in Wen Yihua's eyes.

Cheng Anqi's face was embarrassed, as if she was very unwell, and said to her: "Xue Yan, I still have something to go first, I can't accompany you, look at you..." ”

Wang Xueyan nodded hurriedly: "If you have something to do, go and get busy first! I will have a colleague come over later." ”

The corners of Cheng Anqi's mouth twitched, and she walked sideways past her.

She vaguely felt a glance when she looked back, as if she was sorry......

She greeted her acquaintances in the industry at the venue, and there was a faint pain in her heel.

Finding a moment to walk out, she took out the tissue stuffed in her high heels, and the tissue was stained with blood.

As she was bending down to pick up her shoes, she felt a figure stop beside her, and a pair of shiny shoes appeared in front of her.

She got up and saw Wen Yihua standing in front of her, dressed in a black suit, looking extremely tall, but her expression was so cold that she couldn't do it.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. Wen." ”

After saying that, she didn't want to stay longer, and turned her head to leave.

Wen Yihua said coldly: "This dress and shoes are so familiar!"

She looked at her shoes uncomfortably and tilted her head to look at him: "No, Mr. Wen." ”

Wen Yihua said in a deep voice: "It's just that this doesn't look like you anymore, which one is your real appearance?

Wang Xueyan's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Xue Yan!" Before Wen Yihua could answer, Li Danni's voice came from behind him.

Along with Li Danni was Zhang Mingle, the vice president of Aoke.

Zhang Mingle is a little older, and he always has a very amused expression, and at this time he plays his amused nature: "I said who lured our boss away, it turned out to be a beautiful woman in Xueyan!"

Wen Yihua looked at him directly, and there was no more expression on his face.

Li Danni said with a smile: "The banquet is about to start, but the boss is gone." ”

Smelling a suit that didn't need to be tidied up, he said to Zhang Mingle: "Go in!"

Zhang Mingle smiled at Li Danni and followed him into the banquet hall.

As he walked, he smiled and said, "Hey, why did Anqi leave?" Did you see Wang Xueyan jealous?"

Wen Yihua ignored him and strode forward.

On the contrary, he became more and more energetic: "Wang Xueyan is really beautiful." She has a fiancé, you know? Oops, hey, wait for me. Did I tell you she has a fiancé?"

Wen Yihua suddenly stopped and turned to look at him.

Zhang Mingle walked in a hurry, accidentally bumped into him, saw his expression, and smiled: "So you know!

Wen Yi's face was blue: "She has a fiancé who cares about me?"

Zhang Mingle smiled and said: "I see that you have been paying a lot of attention to her recently, no, no, no, you are very concerned about Yige! Let's go, go in, it's going to start!"

In the corridor, Li Danni and Wang Xueyan also walked slowly inside.

Li Danni looked at Wang Xueyan and said, "What's wrong? ”

Wang Xueyan smiled: "I don't know what happened. ”

She looked into the banquet hall: "Sister Li, my feet are worn out, it hurts, I want to go back first." ”

Li Danni looked down at her shoes: "It's really the first time I've seen you wearing high heels, in fact, you've been sitting for a while, so it shouldn't be in the way." ”

Wang Xueyan remembered Wen Yihua's strange expression, and she was always inexplicably uneasy in her heart.

She shook her head: "I still won't go in, I'm here anyway, and you're still here, it's enough to be affectionate and courteous." There are so many guests, and no one cares if I'm not there. ”

Li Danni nodded: "Okay, then you can go back first!Do you want to call Xuanwen to pick you up?"

"Don't worry, I'll get home safely! I'll call you when I'm home!" Wang Xueyan smiled and let her in, while she walked out.

When she got home, she sent a WeChat message to Li Xuanwen, but he didn't reply in seconds as usual.

She stared at her phone in a daze, wondering whether to call him.

Nestling in the sofa and rubbing her feet, she recalled Wen Yihua's words today, although she didn't understand what they meant, but she obviously felt the disgust in Wen Yihua's tone.

The mobile phone rang at the right time, and the WeChat message sent by Xuanwen turned out to be a photo of her attending the dinner.

Just as he was about to ask, Xuanwen called: "Xue Yan, you are very beautiful tonight." ”

"Xuanwen, where did this photo come from?" Xue Yan asked.

Li Xuanwen smiled on the phone: "It just so happened that my friend was also there, so he took a picture of it for me." I've never seen you dressed like this, it's beautiful. If I knew you were going to a banquet, I would have someone make you a dress that would suit you. ”

Wang Xue said apologetically: "This is the clothes sent by Chen Chen, and the shoes are also given by her, saying that this is the only match." ”

Li Xuanwen said: "Very attentive, in the future, you will participate in more activities of our company! In my eyes, you are much more beautiful than a star." ”

Wang Xueyan did not plead, and I have to say that since she received the dress, she has really taken it to heart.

In the end, Li Xuanwen saw this intention, but I was afraid that he would think about it again

Wang Xueyan pondered the meaning of his words, and simply replied: "Oh!"

The next thing happened, both of them fell silent on the phone.

Wang Xueyan asked tentatively, "Are you coming over tonight?" I'm at home now. ”

Li Xuanwen said: "The dinner is not over yet, is it?"

"Well, I'm back early. ”

"Rest well! Tomorrow, I still have a cooperation to discuss, and now I am looking at the plan. Li Xuanwen said.

Wang Xueyan hung up the phone.

She always felt that there was a little difference between her and Xuanwen, and she couldn't say what the difference was.

Now, every time she talks to him, she has to think about it for a long time before she speaks, for fear that he will be angry and that he will think too much.

Looking back on the past ten years, Li Xuanwen has almost never been angry with her.

She wondered if she was thinking too much.

She thought about smelling a painting again, and reflected on whether she had been too influenced by him lately.

Results, yes, she shook her head irritably.