When Yu Miao came over, Tong Jiajia was chatting with Wen Qiong, this aunt's mouth was really powerful, and the number of people attending the annual meeting fell from beginning to end, and Shao Li's jaw was about to fall in shock.

Yu Miao lightly touched Tong Jiajia's wine glass and said, "Jiajia, thank you for coming to my birthday party." ”

Tong Jiajia glanced at Yu Miao impatiently, "I'm not here to attend your birthday party, I'm here to give your boss face." ”

Yu Miao's face suddenly turned pale. Seeing that some media were filming, she could only squeeze out a smile, "The pastries over there are good, I'll bring them to you?" ”

"No need, I don't want to eat what you took, you can't meet the boy she likes, I haven't said you yet."

Wen Qiong was eating sweet and delicious pastries, and when she heard this, she raised her head and faced Yu Miao's pale face. Yu Miao apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

"Let's go! Don't get out of the way. Tong Jiajia was quite polite.

Yu Miao saw that Tong Jiajia had been holding Wen Qiong's hand closely, and she took the initiative to come over to speak, but Tong Jiajia kept driving her away, and she was even more embarrassed. She said to Wen Qiong: "Remember to come over and take a group photo later, there are media who want to interview us." ”

"Oh." Wen Qiong answered. Yu Miao then turned around and left.

As soon as Yu Miao left, Shao Li asked Tong Jiajia a little curiously, "That...... The boy you just said you liked, isn't that mysterious X? ”

Tong Jiajia glared at Shao Li, "Why are you gossiping so much?" I don't want to tell you. ”

Shao Li was startled and didn't dare to ask again. After a while, Tong Jiajia said again: "It was the last time I was at the roadshow, the movie theater was near the company of the boy I liked, and I wanted to go up to meet her, but Yu Miao was absent, and I could only put down her notice, she really hated it." ”

Shao Li nodded, "Oh, I'm pretty ...... too" I hate her, and the words in the back automatically silenced with the flash.

Wen Qiong was silent and did not join their chat. She knew that Xiu Qingyan had opened a company, and it seemed that it was also involved in film and television, but she didn't know much. So is the company in W City? Jiang Ya knows a lot.

Chen Hongyan came over to call someone and wanted an interview, Wen Qiong and Shao Li put down their wine glasses and walked to the front of the curtain, behind which was the LOGO of Xingchen Company, which was particularly conspicuous.

Selling the character of sisterhood can add a lot of topics. During the interview, the C position was Yu Miao, Wen Qiong stood next to her, and the other three were scattered. The two of them are completely two styles, although Yu Miao's red is eye-catching, but Wen Qiong's beauty is even more eye-catching. After all, they are all eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls, and they are a bit vulgar when they are too glamorous. And Wen Qiong's dress is just right, fresh and natural, with a unique beauty at this age.

During the media interview, Song Chong stood with several investors, and his eyes fell deeply on Wen Qiong. One of the investors said: "Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving, Wen Qiong gives me this feeling, Mr. Song, what do you say?" ”

Song Chong smiled with a smile in his eyebrows, "Hmm." He took a sip of red wine and stared at Wen Qiong's tiny dimples.

At the end of the interview, the five quietly dispersed.

Shao Li pulled Wen Qiong to the side, "My face is frozen with a smile." She rubbed her face and turned her head to look at Yu Miao again, "She's really amazing, you see she leaned over to chat with Jiang Ya again." ”

"Well, what do you want to eat?" Wen Qiong picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to Shao Li. Shao Li found that she was a little hungry, and in order to look good in a skirt, she and Wen Qiong didn't eat dinner.

Soothing and soft music sounded, and many artists danced. Tao Yuecheng just wanted to come to find Wen Qiong, but was dragged off the dance floor by Tong Jiajia. The flashing lights of the media chased the two and created a lot of topics.

Chen Hongyan was also dressed up carefully tonight, wearing a black one-shoulder skirt, and her legs disappeared from time to time under the irregular skirt, sexy and sultry. She looked at the young people dancing on the dance floor, and her eyes finally fell on Song Chong's face. Song Chonggang put down his wine glass and talked to people with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Hongyan hesitated for a moment, ready to go to Song Chong. But Song Chong walked towards Wen Qiong after finishing the chat. Chen Hongyan froze in place.

Song Chong came to Wen Qiong and stretched out his hand gentlemanly, "Can I ask you to dance?" ”

Shao Li was just invited to dance by an investor, she was blindfolded, and before she could figure out the situation, she was brought onto the dance floor.

Wen Qiong was also confused, why did Song Chong come over. Looking at his hand, Wen Qiong hesitated and took two steps back, "Mr. Song, I don't know how to dance." ”

"It's okay, I can take you." Saying that, Song Chong took Wen Qiong's hand and dragged her into his arms.

In order not to attract the attention of the people around her, Wen Qiong could only struggle slightly, and even covered her stomach and said, "Mr. Song, my stomach hurts." ”

"Don't lie." Song Chong saw her little trick at a glance and easily brought her onto the dance floor. Song Chong's hand on her waist tightened, forcing Wen Qiong to move closer to him.

Wen Qiong deliberately stepped on him a few times, but Song Chong just smiled faintly and continued to dance quietly.

There were more and more people on the dance floor, Song Chong leaned into Wen Qiong's ear and whispered, "Have you been hiding from me recently?" ”

Wen Qiong's eyes lowered and she stepped on him again.

Song Chong frowned slightly, and then smiled: "You are very smart, when did you see that I was interested in you?" ”

"Mr. Song, there are so many beauties in this circle, I am not the best." Wen Qiong no longer pretended to be deaf and dumb.

"No, you're the best." Song Chong took her around. The girl is petite, the man is tall, and the goose-yellow skirt is nestled in a black suit, like a small flower clinging, very matching.

"I didn't mean that." Wen Qiong bluntly refused.

"It's up to you. Wen Qiong, you are still young, there are some things you don't understand, in our circle, obedient and sensible children have candy to eat. Song Chong's palm clasped her tightly, the girl in front of him was so beautiful, it made him feel uneasy.

"Mr. Song wants to sneak me?" Wen Qiong pondered for a long time before asking this sentence, she didn't want to tear her face before.

Song Chong shook his head, "No, we can have a relationship." ”

"If it's not a love affair, it's not a relationship, it's a compulsion, it's an adoption, it's an unspoken rule." Wen Qiong lowered her voice.

"Can't you just try to like me?" Song Chong lowered his head, and the heat sprinkled in her ears, "You have a ten-year appointment, follow me, and the road will be a little easier." ”

"What if I don't say yes?" Wen Qiong asked softly.

"That's hard to say."

Wen Qiong suddenly stepped on Song Chong's feet fiercely, this time it was really hard, the high heels sank into the tips of his leather shoes, Song Chong gasped, Wen Qiong took advantage of the level to push him away, squeezed through the crowd, ran out, and met Chen Hongyan head-on. Chen Hongyan clasped his hands around his chest and his eyes were sharp.

Wen Qiong panicked, looked back in the direction of the dance floor, Song Chongzheng walked over, she wasn't sure if Chen Hongyan had seen it all. She hesitated and shouted, "Sister Chen." ”

Chen Hongyan also saw Song Chong chasing after her, her eyes were slightly cold, and she pushed her outside, "You go back first, I'll help you solve it." ”

"Thank you, Sister Chen." Wen Qiong was grateful, glanced at Song Chong again, and then ran to the elevator.

Going down to the first floor, Wen Qiong immediately called Uncle Zhang, who was nearby and quickly drove the car over. Wen Qiong hurriedly got into the car, leaned on the back of the seat, closed her eyes, and smelled the familiar smell of air freshener in the car, before gradually calming down.

Uncle Zhang glanced at her and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Wen Qiong opened her eyes, met Uncle Zhang's eyes in the rearview mirror, and smiled at him.

Uncle Zhang nodded, looked away, and looked ahead, "If there is anything, remember to tell us." ”

"Okay."

Neon flashes outside the car, throwing into the car, light and shadow intertwined. Wen Qiong wasn't sure if Song Chong would hide her, and the only person she could count on now was Chen Hongyan. During this time, Chen Hongyan was very attentive to her, she could feel the change in attitude, and she also knew that Chen Hongyan was competing for the position of agent director, and the artists under her would be an important bargaining chip.

She really can't afford liquidated damages, all she can do now is to film well, hoping to take over the heroine of "Beautiful Hours", the salary is not low, and it can also increase her fame and reflect her value.

In addition, if she could, she didn't want to offend Song Chong. In the following years, Song Chong's company developed smoothly, and the resources and contacts in his hands formed an industrial chain, and his high-end means made many investors support him behind him. In the previous life, when Jiang Ya and Xiu Qingyan got engaged, they were dug up by Song Chong, and he directly helped Jiang Ya pay a huge amount of liquidated damages.

Wen Qiong looked at the colorful lights passing by the window, the whole person had no confidence, she fell into a dilemma, how can she solve the current situation?

The car drove to the door of the repair house, and Wen Qiong pushed the door open with a dejected expression.

Xiu Qingyan was leaning on the sofa watching a movie, and when he heard the movement, he looked up at her, "Are you back?" ”

Wen Qiong's heart suddenly swelled with an impulse, she trotted over, hugged his neck, and sat directly on his lap.

Xiu Qingyan's body stiffened. It was the first time she had been so enthusiastic, and he was a little scared.

The living room was quiet for a moment, Xiu Qingyan grabbed her slender waist, looked upstairs again, and reminded in a low voice, "They are upstairs, do you want to come down?" Actually, he didn't want her to come down at all.

Wen Qiong hugged his neck and shook his head.

Xiuqing was overjoyed in his heart and asked softly, "What's wrong?" I watched your live broadcast, the interview is not bad, you seem to be closer to that girl named Shao or something. ”

"And do you see anything else?" Wen Qiong nestled in his arms.

"Something else? No, I mainly watched your interviews. ”

"Oh."

"Shall we go upstairs?" Xiu Qingyan's heart beat faster when she was hugged by her, and she was dressed very beautifully today, delicate, and the soft and silky fabric brushed the palm of his hand, making him a little unable to control his hands.

"Is there anything to eat?" Wen Qiong asked.

"Yes, I'll serve it to you."

"No need, I'll go myself."

hugged him for a while, and Wen Qiong felt a lot more settled. She was together, and Xiu Qingyan felt that his heart was all empty in his arms. He also stood up and chased after her into the kitchen.

Xiu Qingyan stuck his pockets in his pockets and leaned against the door, "In the future, when you participate in this kind of banquet, you must eat in advance, don't go hungry." "He's been involved a lot, and he's been used to it for a long time.

"Hmm." There was Shang Jing's black chicken soup in the pot, and Wen Qiong drank a big bowl of it with enjoyment.

Xiu Qingyan sat next to her and waited for her, seeing that she was satisfied, she couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth.

Shang Jing came down from the upstairs and saw the picture of the two sitting together in harmony, and she was relieved. Some time ago, the two children had a cold war, she was the most nervous one, and in this family, she was the one who wanted to get along in harmony the most. She walked up to Wen Qiong, "Do you still want to eat?" Mom will do it for you. ”

Wen Qiong shook her head.

Shang Jing said: "Are you going to have a period in the past two days?" I deliberately put red dates and codonopsis in the soup to replenish the blood. ”

"Hmm." Wen Qiong responded.

"Coming to your period?" Xiu Qingyan subconsciously repeated.

The sound was not loud, but the mother and daughter both heard it, and they all looked over to Xiu Qingyan. Xiu Qingyan was looked at by them, his ears were red, and he lowered his head sharply and continued to play with his mobile phone, "You continue to talk." ”

Shang Jing was embarrassed to say more, but just asked Wen Qiong to drink more.

Wen Qiong was full and in a much better mood. She hugged Shang Jing, "Mom, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Okay." Shang Jing nodded.

Wen Qiong picked up the small bag and glanced at Xiu Qingyan. Xiu Qingyan put his mobile phone in his pocket and said to Shang Jing, "Aunt Shang, I'm also going upstairs." ”

"Hmm."

Going up to the third floor, Wen Qiong looked back at him sharply.

Xiu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile: "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Qiong approached him, "Xiu Qingyan, I didn't expect you to be so innocent." ”

Xiu Qingyan's ears turned red instantly, and he took her hand and hugged her into his arms.

Wen Qiong struggled slightly, "What should I do when my mother comes up?" You let go. ”

Xiu Qingyan picked her up by the waist, walked to the room, and gently put her on the bed.

The two looked at each other, Wen Qiong blinked, Xiu Qingyan lowered his head, and wanted to kiss her...... stopped suddenly, and he said helplessly: "Let's take off the makeup on your face first, a layer of powder, I feel uncomfortable." ”

Wen Qiong originally planned to have a good kiss, but she didn't expect to be interrupted like this, she pushed away Xiu Qingyan and rushed into the bathroom to remove her makeup. It didn't take long for her to come out with her stomach clutched, her face pale.

Xiu Qingyan was startled and went over to help her, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's my period, and my stomach hurts."

Xiu Qingyan exclaimed: "Why do you say that you can come, can't you just say this thing?" ”

This time, for some reason, it was a week earlier, and Wen Qiong also drank some wine tonight.

Xiu Qingyan helped her to the bed, "I'll make you a cup of brown sugar water?" ”

"No, I can't drink, I want to rest." Wen Qiong said in a low voice.

"Okay." Xiu Qingyan saw that her face was bloodless after removing her makeup, and she was a little at a loss.

Wen Qiong said again, "You sit on the edge of the bed." ”

Xiu Qingyan sat down as he said, and Wen Qiong poked his head out of the quilt and pillowed his thighs.

Xiu Qingyan was approached by her for the second time tonight, and he was shocked and rejoiced as if he had won the jackpot.

Wen Qiong lay comfortably, turning sideways, her abdomen swollen and painful.

Xiu Qingyan's hand was on her shoulder, "Do you want to ask for leave tomorrow?" ”

"I don't know."

"You haven't showered yet."

"Got it." Wen Qiong rolled her eyes, "I don't take a bath, you're very uncomfortable?" ”

"Sort of."

“……”

Xiu Qingyan smoothed her hair, "Do you have hairspray in your hair?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then you'll have to wash your hair."

"I have a stomachache right now, I'll wash it later."

Xiu Qingyan, "...... All right. ”

The gag with Xiu Qingyan diverted his attention, but eased some discomfort. But when she thought of what happened tonight, thinking of Song Chong, she felt that she was starting to feel pain again, it was too annoying.

Wen Qiong found that she was extremely fragile at this time, maybe she was used to being attached to others in her bones, and she was never able to be independent? She was a little resistant to going to the office tomorrow.

She closed her eyes, thought wildly, and drifted off to sleep. Xiu Qingyan had been sitting with her, his legs were numb, but he didn't say a word.