That happened at the banquet just now, and Wen Yu thought that if she went back now, she would definitely be laughed at by everyone.

In order to avoid becoming everyone's laughing stock again, Wen Yu decided that she would leave first, and handed over the clothes to the hotel staff to Fu Yanshen.

A middle-aged woman who looked to be nearly fifty years old pushed a cleaning cart past Wen Yu, and the road was narrow, but Wen Yu still deftly avoided it.

"I'm sorry." The cleaner said politely to Wen Yu.

"It's fine." Wen Yu nodded slightly.

After the middle-aged woman pushed the cleaning cart and left, Wen Yu suddenly heard a medical tearing sound.

When she lowered her head to look at her waist, she found that all the threads of the clothes there had been torn, Wen Yu hurriedly covered it with her hands, and looked around and found that there was no one.

And at this time, the middle-aged woman just now hid in the corner and secretly watched Wen Yu's reaction, and recorded it on her mobile phone and sent it all to Liu Na.

Wen Yu felt very embarrassed, but she was more suspicious of why such an accident happened to the new clothes she had just woon.

"Wen Yu, then I've been looking for you for a long time while you're here." Ji Feng looked for Wen Yu outside, and when he returned to the hotel, he found that he was in front of him.

"Monsoon, my clothes ......" Wen Yu was interrupted by Monsoon before she finished speaking.

"I'm sorry, Wen Yu, I didn't stay with you at the banquet just now, so that such an accident happened, it doesn't matter if your clothes are dirty, I will take care of it." Ji Feng blamed himself too much in his heart, and he didn't notice that the clothes Wen Yu was wearing were no longer the dress he had just come over.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wen Yu was very embarrassed to keep pinching the clothes on her body, and hurriedly explained to Ji Feng: "No, I have already changed my clothes, but I don't know why my current clothes suddenly broke down." ”

Monsoon met Wen Yu's hand and kept pinching the line of the clothes, and he could vaguely see Wen Yu's snow-white skin exposed in the cracks of the clothes.

"Then you put my clothes on first." Ji Feng hurriedly took off his coat and put it on Wen Yu's shoulders.

"Thank you." Wen Yu felt helpless, maybe she shouldn't have come to this place today, and some accidents happened again and again.

"Let's go, I'll send you back first." Ji Feng felt that Wen Yu should not be in the mood to stay here anymore, and the clothes were already broken, so there was no point in staying here.

"Uh-huh, okay."

Ji Feng took Wen Yu to the side of his car, but suddenly a phone call hit Ji Feng's mobile phone.

It turned out that Monsoon's family had learned about this, so they could call him back to inquire about the situation tonight.

If something like this happened, Wen Yu couldn't continue to trouble Monsoon, so she let him go first and take a taxi back by himself.

Wen Yu thought that she was okay now, and it was okay to walk on the road and blow the wind.

The other side.

After the cleaner completed the task given to her by Liu Na, she sent the video she had taken to him.

"Isn't this Director Ji?" Liu Na was very surprised to see that the monsoon in the video treated Wen Yu so gently.

Liu Na couldn't understand what kind of ability Wen Yu had to make Fu Yanshen and Ji Feng, two such excellent men, treat her so well.

"I don't know who this man is, but it looks like he cares about this woman." The cleaner told Liu Na how she felt.

"Okay, I know about it."

Liu Na was very curious about what kind of scene Fu Yanshen would have been like if he really liked Wen Yu and knew that his woman was entangled with his good friend.

"Then my ......" When Liu Na asked the cleaner to frame Wen Yu just now, she promised him a lot of benefits, but in the end there was nothing.

Liu Na took out a few bills from her bag in disgust, threw them in the hands of the cleaner, and left without saying a word.

The cleaner counted the number of banknotes and found that there were less than ten, and he couldn't help but start complaining about the Haikou that Liu Na had just boasted in front of him, but it was only a few hundred yuan.

After Wen Yu left the hotel, she walked to a nearby lakeside park alone, chose a bench to sit down, and felt the slight evening breeze blowing.

Not long after Wen Yu sat down, the mobile phone in her bag began to ring non-stop.

"Where?" Fu Yanshen's familiar and powerful voice reached Wen Yu's ears coldly through the phone.

"I've already handed over your blazer to the front desk of the hotel, you can just go and get it later." Wen Yu thought that Fu Yanshen would ask for her clothes in the future.

"I don't want that dress anymore." Fu Yan has a deep habit of cleanliness, and if the clothes are soiled, he will never wear them a second time.

"Don't want it?" Wen Yu felt very surprised and distressed, Fu Yanshen's coat should be very expensive, so he threw it away so casually, he knew that he would take it at that time.

"Where are you?" There was a hint of impatience in Fu Yanshen's tone.

"I'm no longer at the hotel, I'm on my way back." Wen Yu replied.

"Sit there and wait for me, I'll be right there." Fu Yanshen couldn't say why, at this moment, he just wanted to see that woman and wanted to know where she was.

"But ......."

Fu Yanshen hung up the phone before Wen Yu finished speaking, in fact, Wen Yu wanted to tell her that she was ready to go home, and she didn't need him to come over.

Wen Yu shrugged helplessly, took off her high heels, and her two snow-white little feet were shaking in mid-air.

Twenty minutes later, Fu Yanshen's car stopped less than fifty meters behind Wen Yu, and after being satisfied with a green belt, he could see Wen Yu sitting there freely watching the stars in the sky and feeling the clarity of the river.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Yanshen recalled that Wen Yu said on the phone just now that she was going home.

"I'm ......." Wen Yu didn't know how to explain to Fu Yanshen, she just wanted to stop and sit for a while.

"Put your shoes on." Fu Yanshen said to Wen Yu in a slightly commanding tone.

Wen Yu glanced down at her feet and inadvertently got some mud.

Wen Yu knew that Fu Yanshen was a person with a habit of cleanliness, so she mistakenly thought that Fu Yanshen didn't want to see anything dirty, so she put the high heels on her feet again.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of Wen Yu, holding a white handkerchief.

Wen Yu felt embarrassed, and silently took the handkerchief handed over by Fu Yanshen to wipe the mud off her feet without looking up at him.

"I'll give you back this handkerchief next time I've washed it." Wen Yu said weakly.

"No, you can keep it for yourself." Fu Yan replied coldly.

"Oh." Wen Yu thought that Fu Yanshen loved clean people so much, and he probably wouldn't want the things he used to wipe his feet, so he silently put it away.