Chapter Twenty-Three: Charity Auctions
On the second floor, You Wanqing stood by the big window, squinting at Shang Moqian and Yu Xiuqin, who were talking in the backyard of the villa, as if they were arguing about something.
Although she lowered her voice and couldn't hear what they were saying, Yu Xiuqin's voice raised from time to time had her name in it, so she was naturally talking about her.
I didn't want to care about what others said, but You Wanqing's heart couldn't help but want to know what Shang Moqian would say to Yu Xiuqin.
The ghost sent You Wanqing downstairs, quietly walked to the garden where the two were talking, and hid herself in the dark, but heard the words that made her thunder.
"She won't know, so you don't care about it." As soon as he stood still, Mo Qian's usual cold voice came.
Although You Wanqing was not sure who she was in Shang Moqian's mouth, she was the one who was inseparable, and what she didn't know was there?
Leaning towards the wall, You Wanqing wanted to hear more clearly, but she couldn't hear anything, and when she poked her head out carefully, she saw Yu Xiuqin trembling with anger.
With a slight flurry, You Wanqing retracted her body, and Yu Xiuqin, who could be angry, trembled, and became more interested in what they said.
"Don't you understand? She simply came back to take revenge, revenge on us for finding someone to break her body in order to get out of the marriage. ”
Lowering her voice, Yu Xiuqin's tone was full of disappointment with Shang Moqian, and she didn't understand why Shang Moqian just didn't believe that You Wanqing came back to take revenge on the merchant.
The air seemed to suddenly stand still, Shang Moqian was silent, and You Wanqing leaned against the wall weakly, as if she had been struck by lightning.
What did she just hear? When I was forced to do the first night, it was done by the merchant, just to have a reason to withdraw from the marriage?
The anger in his heart spread like a prairie fire, and You Wanqing grabbed the rose beside him, not even knowing that his palm was punctured.
As if to use the pain in her hands to reduce the pain in her heart, since she was forced, unmarried, pregnant and gave birth, hid in another city, and lived a hard life, she felt that she was unlucky.
It turned out that it was all because of the merchant's calculations, not because she was unlucky, and her eyes seemed to be on fire.
You Wanqing stared at the two who were talking, her mood was difficult to calm down, and she didn't even listen to what the two were saying.
"Mom, I'll marry her." After a long time, it seemed as if time had stood still, and You Wanqing heard such a sentence in her ears.
Hook the corners of your mouth and marry her? Well, since you want to marry, then fulfill you, I just hope you don't regret this decision.
didn't have the heart to eavesdrop any more, You Wanqing swung back to the villa like a ghost after Shang Moqian and Yu Xiuqin left.
"What's wrong with you? Go up and change your clothes, and go out with me in a moment. "Consistently cold, You Wanqing heard Shang Moqian's voice when he entered the door.
Looking up at Shang Moqian, You Wanqing fantasized about killing Shang Moqian with her eyes, but her eyes seemed to be in a bottomless pit.
"Where to go?" Retracting her gaze, You Wanqing's voice was not only flat or flat, but when she walked into the living room, Yu Xiuqin was no longer there.
Walking to the table, You Wanqing fiddled with the flowers in the vase, only to find that her hand was punctured and bleeding.
"What's wrong with your hand?" You Wanqing raised her hand, and before she could take a closer look, Shang Moqian's voice rang in her ears, and her hand was held into a thick and warm palm.
Gently, as if he was afraid of hurting You Wanqing, Shang Moqian dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant and carefully wiped You Wanqing.
You Wanqing looked at Shang Moqian, lowered her head, staring at her palms intently, her long eyelashes flashed, and her fair face was full of nervousness.
"It's nothing, I accidentally got a flower stab." Huo withdrew his hand, and You Wanqing turned his head not to look at Shang Moqian.
The pain caused by the disinfectant on her hands, as if this would relieve the pain in her heart, lifted her feet and walked upstairs.
Looking at You Wanqing's back, Shang Mo Qian paused for a moment, and looked out in the direction You Wanqing came back, his eyes were deep.
Back in the room, You Wanqing sat on the bed, thinking about what she heard just now, didn't Yu Xiuqin say that she came back to take revenge?
Then, as she wished, she would take revenge on them, and she couldn't bear all these years of suffering in vain.
Back then, in order to get out of the marriage, they did such a thing, didn't Shang Moqian say that he would marry her just now? Then his wish will be granted.
Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, You Wanqing smiled, turned around and picked out one from the pile of clothes she bought back to change into.
Downstairs, Shang Mo Qian was thinking about You Wanqing's affairs, when he heard the footsteps coming from the stairs, he turned his head to look in the direction of the stairs, his eyes were full of amazement.
Last time, he saw You Wanqing's beauty, but today, You Wanqing once again refreshed his view of beauty.
A silky strand of hair is natural and fluffy on the top of the head, wrapped into a delicate bag, and a few strands of hair are lazy from top to bottom, sliding down on the cheeks, without any exaggerated face.
Under the illumination of the indoor lights, the seductive colors appeared, and the eyes as clear as springs quietly noted Shang Moqian
Under the small nose, the moist and shiny lips are as fragrant as cherries, and the long white dress makes You Juan as beautiful as a fairy.
On the contrary, it sets off her dusty temperament even more, standing in place like a lost fairy, and her weak appearance is particularly endearing.
The slender jade feet lined with black string heels emitted a white and soft light, making everyone take a deep breath.
The fragrant shoulders are half exposed, the sexy collarbone is looming, and a pure emerald gemstone on the chest exudes a leisurely halo, and the long gemstone earrings of the same color,
With the gentle movement of the lotus step and slowly swaying, the skin is like congealed fat, and the weak waist looks like it can't help but be grasped.
The high black bun complemented the snow-white gown, outlining the perfect curves, and the hem of the long skirt was finely folded.
And the diamonds on the skirt, with the movement of the footsteps, in the faint yellow light, shining dazzlingly, people can't take their eyes off.
Shang Moqian downstairs has also changed his clothes, wearing a white dress, and the carefully cut dress sets off his elegance and dignity, comparable to a prince.
The smooth and fair face is full of angular coldness, and the dark and deep eyes are glowing with charming color.
The thick eyebrows, the high bridge of the nose, and the beautiful shape of the lips all show off the nobility and elegance, which makes people can't take their eyes off.
Looking at each other quietly, You Wanqing looked at the amazing look in Shang Moqian's eyes with satisfaction, and evoked a smile like a spring breeze.
"You're so beautiful." As if drugged, Shang Moqian involuntarily said these three words, his footsteps moved in the direction of You Wanqing, and he stretched out his right hand like a gentleman.
The lotus step moved slightly, You Wanqing slowly went downstairs, the wind blew the skirt between the walks, the faint fragrance spread, and the graceful smile hooked Shang Moqian's arm.
"Where to go?" Asked Shang Moqian with a smile, and raised his hand and foot to deeply attract Shang Moqian's eyes.
Looking at You Wanqing's eyes, small flames jumped, and as You Wanqing approached, the small flames jumped more and more, as if they were about to burn out.
Without waiting for Shang Moqian's answer, You Wanqing turned her head to look at Shang Moqian, but saw him staring at him tightly, as if he was fascinated.
'Poof' laughed out loud, reached out and poked Shang Moqian's waist, "Wake up, hey, where are you going?" ”
Covering his mouth and chuckling like a fairy, this smile finally brought back Shang Moqian's thoughts, and he settled down, Shang Moqian smiled, "You'll know in a while." ”
Shang Moqian said it for a while, and at the scene of the Shangqing charity auction, the appearance of the two attracted everyone's attention.
Holding Shang Moqian's arm, You Wanqing smiled naturally, but she was secretly annoyed in her heart, charity auction, what does she want to auction?
Although he was annoyed in his heart, his face showed a smile on his face at all, as Shang Moqian walked into the crowd, he was smiling from beginning to end.
There were whispers around, and You Wanqing's appearance obviously made some people very unhappy, and they were talking about You Wanqing in a whisper.
"She deserves to be here, and she's not ashamed, and she laughs like a PR." Although the voice was small, it was enough to reach You Wanqing's ears.
"yes, I wonder what she's going to put up for auction? Surely nothing good. Another voice smirked.
"Ignore those people, just smile." Shang Moqian's cold eyes swept over the voice, there was silence, and he lowered his head and whispered in You Wanqing's ear.
In the eyes of others, such an action is like flirting and scolding, and suddenly the unkind eyes around him have been cast over.
"Of course I will, but if you bring me here, don't say it in advance, I can guarantee that someone will definitely ask me what to donate to the auction."
You Wanqing, who gritted his teeth, stiffened his face and leaned on Shang Moqian's ear, and with the words, he stretched out his hand and put it on Shang Moqian's waist, which seemed to be hugging, but in fact he pinched Shang Moqian's waist, and twisted it with a mistake with both hands.
The pain in his waist was full of pain, but Shang Moqian didn't even frown, he was still smiling, and nodded at the greeting people from time to time.
In fact, he secretly screamed in pain in his heart, smiled and naturally took You Wanqing's hand to his lips and kissed it gently, "I have already donated it for you." ”
Holding You Wanqing's hand back on his arm, the smile on Shang Moqian's face was even worse, and he pulled You Wanqing to sit on the sofa to the side.
Taking the wine handed over by Shang Moqian, You Wanqing took a sip elegantly, a light and sweet cocktail, sweet and refreshing in the mouth.
"What did you donate?" Slightly shocked, You Wanqing looked at Shang Moqian, a look of confusion appeared in her eyes, and Shang Moqian's thoughtfulness made her confused.
meticulous care made You Wanqing's thousands of revenge methods messed up, and she didn't know where to start.
"You'll know when the time comes." Shang Moqian drank wine and looked at You Wanqing with an unfathomable look in his eyes, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.
The atmosphere of the venue was very lively, with elegant music and whispering voices intertwined into a beautiful music.