Chapter 4: Ex-Boyfriend's Wedding

In the end, Zhuang Beichen finally relented, and his voice was deep and scary: "Okay, I'll let you go for the time being, I'll only give you a one-month deadline." ”

Wen Wan's eyes with tears suddenly bloomed, like the brightest morning star in the sky at dawn, and the tears in her eyes fell out because of the violent nod: "Well, I promise!"

It's weird.

It's a day to hide, and she's been hiding for three years anyway, isn't she?

It's also strange to say that the two have been together for a short time, and they dislike each other, but they are as surprisingly tacit as roundworms in each other's stomachs. Zhuang Beichen saw the glimmer in her eyes fleeting, and knew that she was saying perfunctory words.

"I remember that the Shao family coveted your manor very much, and what I said last time was not just talking. The man's good-looking Danfeng eyes were full of smiles, and his big hands thoughtfully lifted her up from the ground, and also helped her pick the fallen leaves in her hair, but the words he said were like cold ice and snow in February.

Wen Wan knew that he was talking about the last time the tanuki changed the prince, and he used the manor as a threat.

At this time, Wen Wan was not panicked and very calm, the manor was her life and root, and no one could touch it!

It seems that the tactics of blind delay are not working, and it is time for her to come up with a comprehensive solution.

After the Civil Affairs Bureau's frightening day trip, Wen Wan has been pondering strategies since she returned home, but Zhuang Beichen has always done things without leakage, so she can't get into the loophole. Not long after she was scratching her ears and cheeks, a phone call came and she fell into an even more scratching incident.

The caller was her assistant Xiao Lin, a slightly chubby girl, who said that a customer in the company asked her to design a wedding, but no one would listen.

Since Wen Wan founded this wedding company, except for the early start, it is difficult for anyone to invite her after the company gradually expands steadily, unless it is a big order like last time.

Thinking of the last wedding gentleness, I was a little timid, a small wedding actually bumped into the ex and the current one, it is estimated that she has been in conflict with the red affair recently, and it is not easy to handle the red and white ceremonies. Wen Wan refused without thinking, but the guest was very stubborn, and she had to go back to the company.

When I arrived at the company, I pushed the door to start the company, and my gentle intestines were repentant.

On the white rubbed leather sofa sat a long-haired woman, her face on the side looked very quiet, and the whole person exuded a quiet and gentle temperament. The afternoon sun is matched with beauty, anyone who sees it will appreciate a few words, but Wen Wan just can't appreciate it.

Because the beauty is her former best friend, Shao Wenxiu's fiancΓ©e - Liang Sisi.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Liang Sisi turned his head and glanced over, and when he saw that the person who came was an old friend, a bright smile bloomed on his delicate face.

"Wen Wan, long time no see, you are still so beautiful. ”

Wen Wan handed the bag to Xiao Lin, the assistant next to her, and was frightened by this unexpected encounter. She wasn't ready to fight the 'enemy army', so why did these old people pop up one by one and catch her off guard.

"Where, I am several years old in the wind and rain, and I am not as pure and beautiful as Sisi. Wen Wan stabilized her mood, sat opposite Liang Sisi, and looked at her carefully. The skin is delicate and the eyes are bright, and it is indeed a change like a cocoon and rebirth compared to before going abroad.

Thinking of Liang Sisi in the past, she was still a little flustered, is this confident and elegant woman in front of her still the shy girl who follows her and Shao Wenxiu all day long?

"Wen Wan, what you said is wrong, you were born beautiful when you were a child, and the experience of the past few years has made your temperament more and more dazzling, I am just protected by Wen Xiu. Liang Sisi's slender hand like a shallot picked up the coffee cup on the coffee table, and the smile on the corner of his lips was as sweet as honey.

Wen Wan's lowered eyes darkened, and the heart was really not good, and he showed off with me before he said a few words, and he didn't know how to embarrass me.

Dare to love you are the delicate flowers in the greenhouse, and I am the little weed in the wind and rain outside? Wen Wan smacked the complaint in her heart a few times, don't say it, isn't she just a little weed that no one hurts.

The 'weeds' were still not angry or annoyed when they were attacked by the rainstorm, and smiled heartlessly: "Ha, Shao Wenxiu is really a man, others are not as considerate as him." ”

The speaker has no intention of listening to the intention, or neither of them has malicious intent, but once a woman is involved in jealousy, she becomes a little dizzy. Liang Sisi glanced at her lightly, the emotions in her eyes were indistinguishable, and she said straight to the point: "Wen Xiu and I are getting married, and this time I came to ask you to design a wedding for us." ”

Wen Wan was startled, and the hand holding the bone china cup trembled, and a little coffee poured out of the cup, smudging her white plaid skirt.

"Get married, you're finally getting married. She was stunned for most of the time, until Liang Sisi whispered to herself, she took out a few pieces of paper from the coffee table to wipe the stain on her skirt, and the more she wiped it, the dirtier it became.

Liang Sisi saw her lose her soul like this, and some irrepressible happiness dyed her eyebrows, and she smiled proudly: "Wen Xiu told me, saying that your wedding was very good, so let me come to you." How can I say that we have been friends with you for more than ten years, and it is not an exaggeration to have a half-wedding for an old friend, right?"

Wen Wan hated to slap her in the face, what is the meaning of 'we' and your friendship for more than ten years, I repaired with Shao Wen at the age of wearing open crotch pants, and you couldn't even see a hair at that time.

These words can't be said clearly, after all, friends can't do it and can't tear their faces, Wen Wan pulled up the broken hair next to his earlobe, and said with a smile: "It's right to leave this matter to me, our company's wedding planning book is better than one another......"

Before she could finish speaking, she was stiffly interrupted by Liang Sisi: "We don't want others, as long as you, you will design." ”

The polite smile couldn't be maintained any longer, and the gentle face suddenly fell, and the voice was cold: "Forgive me for being rude, I haven't designed a wedding for people for a long time, even if it's you and Shao Wenxiu." ”

"Why not. A warm male voice sounded in the room, Wen Wan and Liang Sisi were stunned, and they turned their heads together to look at the door that opened at some point.

Shao Wenxiu was wearing a casual suit, his light blue shirt set off his fresh temperament, a gentle smile hung on his lips, dazzling to the sun. He strode over, and Liang Sisi immediately greeted him like a happy bird, holding his shoulders and saying coquettishly.

"Wen Xiu, why are you here now, Wan'er, she has been refusing to let go, making me so embarrassed by myself. The voice is like her person, Liang Sisi's voice is as weak as her person, and she is as cute as Lin Daiyu.

Shao Wenxiu patted the back of her hand for comfort, coaxed her softly, and then turned sharply in tone: "When did Miss Wen become so petty, is it that the Wen family is in ruins, don't you pay attention to etiquette?"

Wen Wan, who was accused, was dumbfounded, and looked at him in shock: "What do you mean that I don't know etiquette, Mr. Shao, what do you say?"

Noticing the change in her address to herself, Shao Wenxiu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly invisibly, and he didn't sit down, just looked down at Wen Wan and said, "How many years of affection between our two families, now you are a wedding planner, isn't it a matter of etiquette to plan weddings for friends?"

The other party said it as it should be, Wen Wan's lungs were about to explode, and what made her tolerate it even more was the actions of the two opposites. The doting and care in Shao Wenxiu's eyes are true, and it makes her stomach sour, even if she has broken up for many years, the once so bitter feelings are not something that can be forgotten.

"Why don't you speak, I said yes, is it really on the list of big money to look down on me and Sisi. Shao Wenxiu continued to mock.

"How dare you, you are right, with the affection of the Wen and Shao families, I really can't sit idly by and watch the wedding of the two of you. "The pain in my heart is like cutting meat, but on the surface, I have to pretend not to care and treat each other politely.

After a few polite words again, and after a few sneers and sneers from Shao Wenxiu, Wen Wan finally invited the two big Buddhas away. After the two left, she sat down in the office and stayed alone until dusk, and did not move her stiff body until the sun set.

Their company had only leased two floors of the office building, and by this time the end of the day had long since passed, and the office building was already empty. Wen Wan walked through the deserted corridor to the elevator, but unexpectedly bumped into an acquaintance in the lobby.

This acquaintance is none other than Shao Wenxiu's mother, Mrs. Shao, who annoyed her all afternoon today.

Although Mrs. Shao is over half a hundred years old, she looks like a person who has just turned forty, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes are difficult to hide, and she can vaguely distinguish the elegance of her youth. She was wearing a lilac hip-wrapping dress with cheongsam-style buttons that were buttoned up to her neck, looking elegant and intellectual.

Madame Shao also saw her coming, first looked at her a few times, and then shook her hand slowly, signaling her to come. Wen Wan hesitated for a few moments, weighed it again and again, and finally walked over.

"Mrs. Shao hasn't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed. ”

In the luxuriously decorated European restaurant, the pleasant sound of strings flows, and the atmosphere is not intoxicating.

Regrettably, the table was filled with gunsmoke.

Wen Wan looked at Zhao Mingyu, who had an elegant posture but a frosty face, and said, "Mrs. Shao came to the door in person, which really flattered Wen Wan, but I don't know the purpose of your coming today......

Zhao Mingyu's hand holding the bone china cup paused, and said slowly: "You don't have to pretend to be stupid in front of me, now Wen Xiu and Sisi are about to get married, I hope you have self-knowledge and stop being delusional, I could make you soft three years ago, and now you can do it." ”

Zhao Mingyu is a wealthy lady in the end, and she can't say anything too vicious and rude, but her means are ...... Wen Wan remembered the nightmare past three years ago, her heart fell into the abyss, and the look on her face became cold.

"Madame's ability, Wen Wan has never doubted. It's just that shouldn't you take a good look at the good son and daughter-in-law of the family, and don't rush to me?"

"Wen Wan!" Zhao Mingyu snorted coldly and said sharply: "You probably don't know Wen Xiu, the more he hates something, the more he has to face it, so that he can understand how stupid he used to be." ”

"Huh. ”

Wen Wan sneered, her delicate and bright red lips became more and more bright and moving, and her low voice was as crisp and pleasant as spring water: "Zhizi Mo Ruomu, of course you know Wen Xiu, otherwise how could you force me to take the initiative to break up back then, and even let Wen Xiu hate me to the bone?"

"You!" The threat and ridicule in the gentle words, how could Zhao Mingyu not understand, his face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said categorically: "You think you can threaten me? I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect that to this day, you are still so shameless!"

Her threat is certainly not worth mentioning.

Wen Wan seemed to think of something, clenched her fists, tried her best to restrain the turbulence, the corners of her lips moved, and she was about to speak, but she heard a familiar and lazy voice suddenly coming from behind her.

"This lady seems to often swim and walk in shamelessness, otherwise how could she be so clear about the words 'shameless', which shows that Mrs. is deeply aware of the essence of these four words. ”

The tone is playful and frivolous, and there is no one in his eyes.

Wen Wan turned her head to look over, and the person who spoke was Zhuang Beichen.

Why is he here?

Zhao Mingyu was the daughter of the Zhao family before marriage, and after marriage, she was the envy of everyone and the wealthy lady, where did she suffer such humiliation, her face turned blue and white, white and purple, like a palette is not exciting.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am?"

Zhuang Beichen sat lazily beside Wen Wan, stretched out his hand to hold Wen Wan in his arms, and a pair of charming eyes swept over her, as if he was smiling.

"Who you are, what does it have to do with me? What is your son? Who is my wife? Why is the princess so sick at her age? Not afraid of being looked down upon?"

Old lady, princess sick, Zhao Mingyu stared at the extremely arrogant Zhuang Beichen, trembling with anger.

"Good, good, great. Zhao Mingyu was furious, and warned word by word: "Wen Wan remember my words, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite." ”

The words fell, as if they felt guilty when they looked at them more. Zhao Mingyu got up and walked out angrily.

Wen Wan came back to her senses, her eyes were cold and smug at Shangzhuang Beichen's triumphant gaze, and her heart jumped suddenly.

Zhuang Beichen's face was full of expressions of gratitude to Dade who was not coming soon.

"You...... Why are you here?"

Zhuang Beichen moved his lips, and before he could speak, he was stopped by a raised voice. "Zhuang Beichen, you ...... It's too much for you to come on a blind date with me when you're already married!"

Wen Wan found out that there was a delicate beauty standing behind Zhuang Beichen, the beauty pear blossom was tearful, delicate and moving, her heart hurt when she saw it, and she looked at Zhuang Beichen with interest.

Zhuang Beichen shrugged his shoulders and said lazily: "You have also seen that this master is a man with a wife." However, for grandma's sake, I don't mind having multiple lovers and people serving my wife well. ”

"You!" the young lady was so angry that her face turned red, where had she been insulted like this, she had seen him look dignified, but she turned out to be a well-dressed bird and beast. The resentful and resentful eyes swept over Wen Wan, and it looked like Wen Wan hated Wen Wan. "Wait and see. ”

Feelings, this is a shield?

The burden in Wen Wan's heart was a little lighter, and she made fun of Zhuang Beichen idly.

"Husband, your little love and people are angry and run away, don't you chase after you?"

Zhuang Beichen raised his eyebrows and returned it mercilessly: "Is this how you treat the benefactor who helped you?" Let me think about it, Shao Wenxiu, the heir of the Shao family? Heh, I see that your eyes are not very good, you have been bullied miserably, why don't you see people come to save the beauty." As he spoke, he patted his forehead, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot, everyone is about to get married, how can I think of you?"

Wen Wan was stunned, and the figures of the pair of beautiful people appeared in front of her, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"He's not like that?!" said in a low voice, mixed with a hint of sadness.

"I see that you are also sick in the brain, so you have sold them all, and you have counted the money for others. ”

"You don't understand anything. There was a hint of choking in his voice.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhuang Beichen's eyes, and he lost his interest in ridiculing her when he saw her dejected appearance.

"Tsk, where is the usual sharp-toothed posture?"

Wen Wan's eyes stared at him for a moment, the person in front of him blurred, and the cold and hard lines between his eyebrows softened a lot. Suppressing the sourness that was surging up, he said as calmly as possible: "Zhuang Beichen, thank you just now." ”

Seeing the tears shining in Wen Wan's eyes, Zhuang Beichen subconsciously leaned back. "Hey, don't cry. ”

Zhuang Beichen didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he reminded him, Wen Wan's grievances for several days were like a river that broke the embankment, and it was out of control.

This woman......

Zhuang Beichen looked at her in a daze, only to feel that his heart was ironing, and his palms were slightly itchy.

The woman in front of her looked at her directly, her round eyes were like the first sun after the fog, with a bit of bright and sultry but calm and pleasant.

Before he could react, he had already moved first, reaching out to touch the rolling, hot teardrops.

The person in front of him pounced as if he had been touched by an electric switch, and his soft and slender body was embedded in his arms.

Zhuang Beichen was stunned for a moment, and the woman's suppressed whimper came from his arms.

The ridicule that originally came to his lips couldn't be said anymore, so he had to pat Wen Wan's shoulder stiffly, and comforted her jerkyly: "Okay, don't cry, the store is closing......" His eyes fell on the dazzling sunlight outside the window, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Grief comes and goes quickly.

Wen Wan came back to her senses, her face was flushed, I don't know if it was because she was crying or ashamed. For the first time, he couldn't help but be at a loss for Shangzhuang Beichen.

"It's late, I'll take you home. Zhuang Beichen picked up the napkin on the table, wiped the tears on his expensive suit, and walked out of the cafΓ© with a blank face.

Wen Wan saw that Zhuang Beichen had disappeared at the door, tidied up her appearance a little, and hurriedly chased out.

Zhuang Beichen skillfully hit the steering wheel, and the body drove onto the highway in a beautiful arc.

The dark sky was like a dull bottomless pit, starless.

But the city under the sky is extremely lively, the lights are red and green, the traffic is busy, as if the stars in the sky have fallen to the world, so lively.

The nightlife has just begun.

However, in the car, the two of them were silent all the way, and the eerie silence made people suffocate and panic.

Wen Wan was thinking about how to resolve this embarrassment, and Zhuang Beichen's mobile phone rang at the right time.

"Yes, I know, I don't...... I'm not because of Xuewei...... Okay, okay, don't be sad, I'll take it home for you to see, don't worry. ”

Zhuang Beichen hung up the phone, rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, the red light in front of him turned on, he slowly stopped the car, turned around, and his dark eyes revealed a terrifying light.

Wen Wan lowered her head, her hair fell down, revealing a slender and white neck, and she looked very well-behaved.

"I will keep my promise, and when the deadline is up, we will divorce. ”

When Zhuang Beichen heard this, his face did not move.

"You can do the best you can, don't play tricks on me this time. ”

"I will. ”

The low voice is soft, crispy and numb in the ears.

Zhuang Beichen was a little uncomfortable, and said fiercely: "Since you are still my wife, then before the divorce, fulfill your obligations as a wife." ”

Wen Wan's eyes widened instantly when she heard this, what obligation does she have to fulfill......?

Bang's cheeks were hot, and she subconsciously leaned back.

Zhuang Beichen saw that the little wild cat in sheepskin seemed to be about to stretch out its claws in the next second, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes flashed with obscurity.

"Why? I have occupied Mrs. Zhuang's title for so long, shouldn't I charge some interest?"

Successfully seeing that the little wild cat's eyes were full of edge, the arc of the corner of Zhuang Beichen's mouth expanded again, ignoring the gentleness who had entered the state of preparation.

The green light flashed, Zhuang Beichen hit the steering wheel with his backhand, and drove Wen Wan in another direction.

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