Although Fu Jingye smoothed out newspapers, magazines and weeklies, she couldn't stop the mouths of the people, and it had already spread in the business circle, she didn't care, and she didn't want to explain so much, but it didn't mean that she could let others talk nonsense, especially when it involved Fu Jingye.

These words, to her ears, were particularly harsh.

Just when she couldn't suppress the urge to step forward and reason with those people, a warm voice suddenly interjected.

"Ladies, would you like to drink some fruit wine?"

Qin Feiyu raised his eyes and looked at Wei Qingran.

"Whoever wants to drink that stuff will irritate my skin!" One of the rich ladies replied angrily.

Wei Qingran continued to smile, "I heard that this is a bartender specially invited from Italy by the young master of the Du family, specially prepared for female guests, with a beauty ......."

"Yes, then I'm going to try it, I heard that Mrs. Du's skin is so good, it's all because of the help of a nutritionist, and the things she drinks will naturally not be bad!"

"I want it too."

Each of the women took a cup and began to taste it.

Seeing this, Wei Qingran smiled faintly and finished the rest of the words, "In addition to the beauty and beauty effects, these fruit wines also help with sleep, and more importantly, ...... The treatment effect for bad breath is very significant, especially suitable for the current symptoms of several wives! ”

"Poof—"

When a few rich wives heard this, someone spit out a mouthful of wine on the spot, their faces turned blue and white for a while, and several people looked at each other, staring at Wei Qingran, so angry that they couldn't speak.

Wei Qingran stepped back slightly, elegantly tidied up his collar, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, but his eyes were unusually cold, "Don't waste it, this is made by an Italian master, a few thousand yuan a cup!" ”

He was smiling from beginning to end, and his demeanor and words were polite and decent, and the rich wives couldn't even find a reason to be angry.

Qin Feiyu was grateful, and wanted to step forward to say thank you, but she didn't want anyone to come forward to chat with her, and it was inconvenient for her to interrupt the conversation, so she could only nod at him gratefully, bypassing the crowd, and walking towards a secluded place with few people.

……

In the end, it is a garden hotel, the flower garden is pruned in a patchwork, and the seven-colored lamps in the flowers are more in order to match the effect of a hundred flowers blooming, playing a charming color, lining this garden, a little more beautiful feeling of fairy tales, full of girlish hearts, very romantic.

I have to admit that Du Yuze put a lot of thought into this wedding.

In order to avoid Fu Jingye not being able to find himself at that time, Qin Feiyu did not continue to go deeper, but found a bench with no one to sit down.

The shoes on her feet today are so ill-fitting that she has only been walking for a while, and her toes hurt at the top.

She took off her shoes, bent down and gently rubbed her aching toes, revealing a thin white neck, and delicate collarbones, and the coiled hair fell down a strand because of her movements, falling to her ears, and the dim light hit her body, like a painting, the beauty was incomparable.

Wei Qingran paused and looked at her deeply, she hadn't seen her for nearly five years, the girl who was once ashamed had become a mature and elegant woman, even without the original aura of the Qin family, she could still easily capture everyone's attention.

In this life, he has felt the good she gave, and it is difficult for anyone else to enter his eyes, in his life, he has rarely regretted anything, but she is a regret that he cannot make up.

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