Chapter 220: Failed Star Chasing
"What is there to see about that kind of woman who dresses up immorally? They are not afraid of staining your eyes? You give me some peace now, or else, we'll leave now, and we don't want to participate in this bullshit party. ”
Yunyan heard the anger in his tone, afraid that he would really leave like this, so he hurriedly stopped struggling: "Okay, okay, okay, can't I sit down, it's true, it's hard to have an entertainment event, and it's not fun." ”
She muttered in her mouth, pulled away his hand, and sat beside him peacefully, but the woman whose eyes never left the center of the venue danced wantonly, looking at the male fans who applauded and cheered for them, there was envy and anger in her heart, she turned her head to look at Wen Honghui beside her resentfully, and secretly thought: This man can't be that there is any problem, right? Or is there something wrong with aesthetics? These two women, whether in terms of figure or dance temptation, even her as a woman is inevitable, Wen Honghui is indifferent, and he also prevents her from entertaining and chasing stars, which is really hateful! If he weren't for the fact that he is now his own food and clothing, she would have kicked over a long time ago to stop herself from chasing stars, which is equivalent to killing her parents' enemies!!
Maybe the grievance in her eyes was too strong, Wen Honghui raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "What? Do you want to go up and scratch your head like those two women? As he spoke, his eyes flicked towards Yunyan's chest, and he couldn't help but pout, and said disdainfully, "Do you have that condition?" ”
Yun Yan was angry, jumped up, slapped Wen Honghui on the top of the head, and let out her lion roar: "Stinky boy! Where to look? Itchy skin, isn't it?! ”
The scene was silent, and there was an eerie atmosphere in the air.
Yun Yan's expression was also stiff, and she suddenly thought that this was not the individual courtyard of Wen Honghui who was only the two of them, but a meeting place with many variables. Her neck twisted stiffly, her eyes swept around, the men and women all looked at her with that surprised gaze, and the two dancers and the musicians also stood still, and they all maintained a beautiful posture......
His neck twisted back stiffly, and the corners of his mouth twitched at Wen Honghui's playful gaze, and he laughed dryly twice, and gently stroked the top of Wen Honghui's head: "Hehe...... Wen Gongzi, look at you, it's not easy to sit here, take a look, the dust is falling on the top of your head, the slave will pat you and clean it up......"
Wen Honghui looked up at her, his eyes were shining, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden: "Oh? Is it? That's the annoyance. ”
"Hehe, don't bother, don't bother. It's already good. He withdrew his hand, and then sat a little behind Wen Honghui with a red face, hanging his head, trying to reduce his sense of presence.
Wen Honghui's eyebrows curled, and he waved his hand at everyone: "It's okay, you continue." ”
Although everyone didn't know what was going on, they could see the pampered attitude of the young master of Wen Da towards her maid, and they could also see a little bit of eyebrows, and everyone also looked at the nose and nose in the same way, and only a few women would shoot at Yunyan with an eye knife.
The clouds and smoke are like a man's back, as long as she ignores the sight of those strangers, there will be no separation in her heart, but there is a line of sight that she can't ignore no matter how she ignores it.
Following this gaze, it was the masked woman, Miss Lian, who did not shy away from Yunyan's gaze, but quietly looked at her. Yunyan frowned a little puzzled, this girl gave her a very familiar feeling, and the eyebrows and eyes looked like a person, but she couldn't remember which person she looked like for a while.
She didn't know anyone in the wasteland, except for Huang Meijiao, there was only Yunluo's woman
Yunluo?
Yun Yan's heart moved, and her eyes looked at the woman even more sharply, but the masked woman shifted her gaze and did not look at her. But Yunyan was sure that she didn't feel wrong, that familiarity came from Yunluo, wasn't she on the side of the idle king at this time? How did it come so far? The old and new royal cities can be said to be two extremes, one south and one north, far apart, no matter what the reason, Yunluo could not appear at this blind date party of the Wen family, but she just appeared, what is there in it that she doesn't know?
His eyes were slightly off, and he fell on Wen Hongyuan next to him, could it be related to Master Wen? After all, Yunluo was brought by him, so what does it have to do with them? Could it be that the idle king will let it go? Or maybe the idle king didn't even notice that Yun Luo in his house had gone out and came to the territory of his hostile head. This relationship is very delicate when you think about it.........
Yunyan hooked the corners of her lips, no matter what conspiracy Yunluo has, and no matter whether Yunluo was sent by the idle king or not, she is fearless, anyway, she is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, the big deal is that she drilled into the crowd alone, who still knows whom?
If it weren't for her relationship, then she would also be happy to watch the show, and the dog-eat-dog drama would be the most loving.
After the two dancers finished the performance, it was the turn of the young ladies to do their best, in order to catch the golden beetle son-in-law, they tried their best to show their beauty, this kind of jealous scene, really made Yunyan accept incompetence.
Yunyan rubbed Wen Honghui's waist with her hand in a place that others couldn't see, and when she saw him turn his head, she winked at him and motioned for him to find an excuse to leave.
She hadn't forgotten the ultimate purpose of coming to the Old King City, she hadn't gone to see how Luo Yu was doing, how could she be alone here to enjoy while others were suffering in a place she didn't know? Besides, people still get up because of her.
Thinking of this, the guilt in my heart deepened.
Wen Honghui is not as polite as her, and she has to find a reason to leave. He stood up without saying a word and turned around to leave, Yunyan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stood up to follow, but was stopped by an abrupt voice:
"Yunyan girl, you can stay by Young Master Wen's side for so long, I think you must have special abilities, I don't know what you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Why don't you come up and let everyone see it? ”
The person who spoke was Lin Xiaochun, who was standing in the middle of the field at this time, carrying her arrogant head, her eyes squinting, obviously not looking at Yunyan in her eyes. But when he looked at Wen Honghui behind Yun Yan, his eyes immediately became obsessed, and his face suddenly became flushed as if his face had changed.
Yunyan paused, and his face was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but look at Wen Honghui.
Wen Honghui turned around and glared at Lin Xiaochun, who was speaking, and snorted coldly: "When will it be your turn to speak?" What does it matter to you whether she has the ability or not? Why do you want my son's maid to perform for you, I'm really not ashamed, let's go. ”