Chapter Ninety-Three: Song Wanqi sneered at Qiu Yun
Song Wanqi felt embarrassed and embarrassed, her face was as red as a monkey's ass.
She clenched her fists tightly, and suddenly remembered what Huang Ke said, Huang Ke said that Brother Lu married Qiu Yun for a reason, probably because Brother Lu wanted to use her.
Thinking like this, her mood instantly improved, a glimmer of light and mockery flashed in her eyes, and then she strode towards Qiu Yun.
And Lu Xingjian had already gone to talk to his business friends.
Qiu Yun stared at Song Wanqi coldly, as if she was watching a clown jumping off the beam, quite disdainful.
The woman was immediately enraged, she looked at Qiu Yun coldly, "Do you think Brother Lu really loves you?" Oh, what's the reason for this, I'm afraid you don't know, right? ”
Qiu Yun raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't care about Song Wanqi's provocation, and even a little mocking: "And then?"
This woman actually asked what then? Song Wanqi thought about Huang Ke's words, she was happy and proud: "Otherwise, why don't you have children for so many years?" Heh, I'm afraid that the love between you and Brother Lu is faked, right? ”
What she said was the truth, Qiu Yun's face sank, and her hand holding the red wine tightened, and her heart instantly felt a little uncomfortable.
She said: "The matter between me and Lu Xingjian is none of your business, why bother pestering me if you want to get close to him so much?"
Song Wanqi: "......" she clenched her fists tightly, so angry that she couldn't do it.
After a pause, she calmed down: "Sister Qiuyun, don't get me wrong, I just listened to their nonsense, and then mentioned it casually."
The people around looked over one after another, as if they were watching a play.
Qiu Yun's face was cold and he didn't care too much.
"Hmm." Qiu Yun responded lightly, she was extremely uncomfortable in the face of Song Wanqi's cynicism, but there were too many people here, she didn't want to make a joke, so she endured it.
Song Wanqi didn't know why Lu Xingjian was using the heroine, but now she was using this as a weapon to suppress Qiu Yun, and she was very happy.
Suddenly, her phone rang, and she hurried away to answer it.
And Song Wanqi answered the phone, after she answered the phone, her eyes flashed, she thought of an idea in her mind, and then grabbed a glass of red wine and walked towards Qiu Yun.
Again? Qiu Yun sneered in her heart, staring at Song Wanqi coldly, her dark eyes were deep.
"Sister Qiuyun, think about it now, what I said just now was too much, I'm sorry, I'm just young and ignorant, and I don't choose what to say, please forgive me." Song Wanqi said that she was going to clink glasses with Qiu Yun.
Someone looked at it in an instant, but Qiu Yun unceremoniously avoided Song Wanqi's cup.
Qiu Yun raised her eyebrows slightly, and she said: "Song Wanqi, you are always like this, whether you have amnesia or not, dogs can't change eating, your temperament and your behavior are really unpleasant."
She said politely and detachedly, but her tone was quiet, and there was a deep meaning between the lines.
Song Wanqi seemed to have been seen through, and there was a sense of shame and embarrassment in her heart, and her face turned red all of a sudden.
She clenched her fists tightly, trying not to expose her emotions too much, she said: "No, I really want to apologize to you, Sister Qiuyun, I hope you don't get angry with me anymore."
Qiu Yun took a sip of red wine gently, her eyebrows and expressions were all arrogant and contemptuous, and she didn't continue to pay attention to Song Wanqi, but turned her eyes to the side to look for Lu Xingjian's figure.
Song Wanqi was seriously ignored, she instantly had a sense of humility, she frowned slightly, thinking of the phone call just now, a streamer flashed in her eyes, slowly approached Qiu Yun, and spilled red wine on her body while she was not paying attention for a while.
"Ah, Sister Qiuyun, I didn't mean to, I, you, are you okay?" Song Wanqi's tone was flustered.
Qiu Yun looked at the red wine liquid on the dress, she frowned slightly, and looked at Song Wanqi sarcastically: "Instead of bothering about me, you should bother with Lu Xingjian, but also, as soon as you get close to him, he will be disgusted, and you can only bother me."
The woman's words hit the nail on the head, Song Wanqi's face turned white inch by inch, she felt embarrassed, she subconsciously clenched her fists, quickly retracted, and continued to look guilty.
"Sister Qiuyun, I'm really sorry."
Song Wanqi said that she was about to pull Qiu Yun's hand, but Qiu Yun avoided her coldly, put the red wine away, and then went straight to the bathroom.
Song Wanqi looked at Qiu Yun's back, her eyes deepened, and then she hooked her lips coldly, heh, little slut! I want to fight her, but there is no door!
Then she went to make a phone call, her face full of excitement.
Qiu Yun went straight to the toilet, she wiped the red wine clean, but there was a large mark on her clothes, she frowned slightly, and then looked up at herself in the mirror.
95 Qiuyun is gone
Qiu Yun in the mirror has delicate facial features, but her face is slightly pale, and her mental state is not very good.
Song Wanqi's woman really can't change her eating, which makes her very unhappy, but she doesn't want to worry too much about such a person. Qiu Yun sneered, she despised Song Wanqi and didn't take her little tricks in her eyes at all.
The dress still had traces of red wine, Qiu Yun had no choice, if she wanted to continue to stay at the banquet, she couldn't make jokes, she had to call Lu Xingjian.
The woman was about to pull out her phone when she smelled something strange, and then she fainted and fell to the ground.
At this time, Song Wanqi suddenly appeared at the door of the toilet
She looked at Qiu Yun proudly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a cold smile.
When Qiu Yun woke up, she found that her limbs were tied with ropes and she was in a warehouse.
She frowned, looked around, and found that there was no one in the warehouse, and it was a little dark and scary.
Then Qiu Yun found that the phone was no longer on her body. Nothing else is gone.
Was she kidnapped? Or is there something going on?
The woman pondered for a long time, and then thought of Song Wanqi, remembering Song Wanqi's strange behavior at the banquet, and instantly understood something.
"Huh." Qiu Yun smiled coldly.
This kind of trick, does Song Wanqi want to do it again? If she had gone too far this time, she would never have forgiven and forgiven again.
At the banquet, after Lu Xingjian talked to his business friends, he went to look for Qiu Yun, but found that Qiu Yun was gone, and the phone was turned off.
The man had a bad premonition in his heart, his brows furrowed, and then he immediately went to investigate the surveillance.
He found that Qiu Yun went to the bathroom by himself, and then there was no other situation.