Han Cheng chose a narrow version of a burgundy satin skirt for her, with a V-shaped sexy cutout on the back, and two graceful arcs were specially cut on the waist side in order to highlight the waistline. Wen Yihuan finished dressing, adjusted the rose-shaped earrings in the mirror of the bathroom, and then walked into the venue.

After joining the work, she has also been to some large and small parties, the best of which is just a party held by a few wealthy colleagues, but it is also a head shorter than tonight's cocktail party.

The entire lobby of the hotel was wrapped, and she stood at the door, looking at the carefully arranged dessert flowing table with her arms crossed, until she saw Han Cheng's figure, and then stepped on the newly bought high heels and walked over.

Han Cheng seemed to be chatting with a partner, and when he saw Wen Yihuan coming, he naturally hugged her waist, held a goblet in one hand, and said with a smile: "This is my girlfriend, Wen Yihuan." ”

Generally speaking, Wen Yihuan rarely saw Han Cheng's smile, but the smile at the moment was also stylized, with stiffness and coldness, looking carefully, his eyes were still calm and indifferent, and there was nothing else.

Declare sovereignty so generously, Wen Yihuan has no smile in his heart except for the polite smile on the corner of his mouth. Maybe it's because he's used to speculation and suspicion over the years, Han Cheng brought her over today, is he going to show something to some people, or is he trying to hint to himself that the relationship between the two can enter the next stage?

On the occasion of talking about business, Wen Yihuan did not have the slightest interest, nor did she dabble in anything, after saying hello, she consciously left Han Cheng's side, and casually took some delicate food from the waiter that was not easy to wear makeup, until she came to her side and said "Hi", she raised her head and looked at people with a straight face.

Ye Dongming looked at her with a smile, leaned over and raised her hand, kissed her decently, and said, "Miss Wen, I said I would see you tonight." ”

Since they are all doing business in the same city, it is not uncommon to attend the same cocktail party. Wen Yihuan quickly withdrew his hand, took out a tissue from the handbag he was carrying in front of Ye Dongming, wiped it a few times, and said coldly: "Others came to talk about business, but you came, but you first greeted the only person in the audience who had nothing to do with business, and you deserved to be the successor of the Ye family." ”

I don't know why, every time she sees Ye Dongming's flawless smile and graceful performance that she can't find the slightest mistake, she can't help but want to mock, whether it is kidnapping, or secretly using some tricks to punish her, these small actions may not be regarded as a decent gentleman and gentlemanly demeanor.

"Who says you're the only one who has nothing to do with business?" Ye Dongming's smile was always mixed with a bit of indescribable evil, as if he was an honor student, planning some kind of prank anytime and anywhere, "Oh, isn't that one over there?" ”

Following the direction of his finger, Wen Yihuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

He pointed to a very remote corner near the bathroom. There was only a tall, verdant plant there, and although it blocked most of the view, with Wen Yihuan's eyesight, he could still tell that it was Han Cheng and a woman, behind the plant.

The two of them were very close, but they couldn't see who the woman was.

"Friendly reminder, that woman's name is Lin Yuejiao, she is a newcomer who has just signed a new contract with Star Entertainment, I heard that it was Mr. Han who discovered it himself, and personally customized a complete set of marketing and promotion plans for her, and she has recently been regarded as a well-known little flower. Tsk, a big boss is caring for his subordinates. Ye Dongming said in a strange tone that watched the show, and at the same time observed Wen Yihuan's expression, "What's the matter, the golden beetle son-in-law is not so good at fishing, Miss Wen?" ”

However, Wen Yihuan's expression did not change at all, as if what he saw had nothing to do with him at all. As if thinking about it for a moment, she turned around and took a step in the direction of the bathroom.

"You stay here." Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Ye Dongming following in a good way, and she said coldly. The cold stare seemed to have an effect, and Ye Dongming spread his hands helplessly and walked away.

In fact, in Wen Yihuan's concept, cheating should also go farther. But it was clear that in the corner of a drinking party, Han Cheng was hugging the actress who was said to be Xiaohong, and was kissing passionately.

The moment she saw Lin Yuejiao, she recognized her face and figure. Lin Yuejiao has indeed had a lot of traffic recently, her appearance is not related to sweetness, purity, and sexiness, but with a bit of natural wildness, a pair of black and white eyes are as moving as a newborn deer, and her body is extremely thin, but she is the thinness of a little girl who is not enough.

Mr. Han ...... Not...... I came to find you today......" After both of them stopped moving, Lin Yuejiao blinked slyly, and gently licked the corners of her lips as if she had no intention of doing so, "I have good news for you." ”

"Oh?" Han Cheng's hand was still on her slender waist, and Wen Yihuan stood a little farther away, but he could distinguish the love wave in his eyes, and the black hole and waveless eyes in the past.

Lin Yuejiao suddenly burst into a bright smile when he was looking at him, her smile was like a very happy little girl, and by the way, she hugged Han Cheng's neck with both hands, and said close to the tip of his ear: "I seem to ...... Pregnant! ”

Although it was a whisper, perhaps Lin Yuejiao was too excited and involuntarily raised her voice, Wen Yihuan unexpectedly caught the content of her words.

What appeared in front of her was not the overlapping figures of these two people hidden behind the plants, but the lip print on Han Cheng's cheek half a month ago, which was an excuse that she kept repeating in her heart and getting by for him, she only felt her heart tremble slightly, and she had to raise a hand and prop it up on the table covered with a long tasseled white cloth next to her.

He can go out and have fun, he can have a social life that he can't imagine, and he can even let a woman leave a protesting lip print on his face, but he can't have a child with another woman right under his nose. Love or not, at Wen Yihuan's age, it doesn't seem to be so important, but she still wants that self-esteem that is almost smoothed out. The person you want to marry her can love her less, but you must not humiliate her.

She felt that she had been humiliated by Han Cheng.

In order to make himself conscious and calm down as soon as possible, Wen Yihuan grabbed the ruffles at the front of the dress and took a deep breath. There were a few drinks on the table, and she grabbed a glass of orange juice filled with ice cubes, hoping to use it to ease the humiliation that was rising in her chest as soon as possible.

When she drank it, she realized that something was wrong. This cup was probably used by Han Cheng, and she smelled a familiar smell when she put it in her mouth. The sweetness of the orange juice seemed to be covered by the cold smell of ice cubes, and Wen Yihuan only felt that his gums were numb from the cold-

I drank most of the cup in one go.

Putting down the cup, Wen Yihuan cautiously walked away, and she couldn't hear the voices of Han Cheng and Lin Yuejiao, so she stopped and leaned on the richly decorated pillar on the side.

Probably because I drank it too quickly, there was a thick bitter taste in my mouth, which lingered with the tingling between my lips and teeth. But this glass of iced orange juice didn't seem to calm her mind, but she felt the heat in her chest worse, and it quickly spread to her whole body.

"No......" Wen Yihuan raised his head and leaned back softly against the metal pillar. This strange feeling of heat made her mouth dry, and the large area of bare skin on her back pressed against the metal, which was a little colder, but soon, the heat climbed again, and her whole body seemed to be burned by fire. Some kind of desire of hers seemed to be ignited in such a burn, and even pinching the back of her hand so hard that it would not help.

Her mind was even more trance-like. Wen Yihuan used all her self-control to barely hold her body and not slip on the ground, her hands trembled and she took out her bag with a buzzing sound, which shook her mobile phone a little unbearable, clicked on the screen, and just saw Ye Nantian's face in the video.

"Ye ..... Ye Nantian? Her usual eloquence was no longer adequate, and the muffled words in her mouth were glued together. raised his head, and it seemed to be Ye Dongming's delicate face again, "Oh, no, you are Ye Dongming......"

Wen Yihuan raised the phone a little higher, the screen and the two faces in reality seemed to overlap together, her body was crooked, in a trance, there seemed to be a pair of hands, holding her, and then, the hand lingered restlessly around her waist.