Before Wen Shuyi entered the banquet hall, a group of reporters rushed up.

Wen Shuyi hadn't figured out what was going on, and the road was blocked, leaving no gaps.

Her pupils shrank, and unknown reporters flocked to her, which instantly gave Wen Shuyi goosebumps.

Reporters held cameras and microphones alof, and circled around the woman in the center.

Loud voices come and go.

"Hello Miss Wen! Is there any news of your reunion when you attend dinner with your ex-husband Gu Yuechen today?"

"Have you heard about the underground relationship between Lin's daughter and Mr. Gu, which is now spreading on the Internet?"

"Miss Wen, are you here today to declare war on the daughter of the Lin Group?"

「……」

A series of questions almost hit the head and face.

Wen Shuyi only felt caught off guard.

Her face sank slightly, as if she remembered something, and the reporters pointed the finger at the strange same, as if it were an interview with a purpose.

Wen Shuyi naturally wouldn't attribute this to a coincidence, let alone a hotel under the Lin family.

"I'm sorry, I refuse to answer these questions. If you are really curious, you can interview Miss Lin or Mr. Gu after the dinner."

Wen Shuyi put a decent smile on her face, and she was generous in front of the camera, but the hidden blade in it was probably only known to those present.

"Miss Wen, is there something hidden in your refusal to answer?"

Wen Shuyi's deep eyes darkened a little, but she didn't expect Fang Cai's refusal to lead to sharper questions.

It can be said that it is advancing layer by layer, leaving no way out for Wen Shuyi.

"Nope." Wen Shuyi's sharp eyes looked at the reporter who asked the question.

For some reason, the reporter at the head was inexplicably shocked and silenced for a while.

However, the questions from the rear are becoming more and more intense.

"Miss Wen, let's reveal it!"

"Miss Wen......"

Wen Shuyi's eyes were filled with anger, she was just here to attend a dinner party, but she got into so much trouble, she secretly scolded Gu Yuechen countless times in her heart.

"Today's dinner is a celebration of the launch of Light Cosmetics, and I hope you can set the right theme. I don't want to dominate the crowd. As for my private life, I hope you will keep your questions and pay more attention to my work."

Wen Shuyi spoke indifferently, and the reporter pressed the shutter, under the pressure of the flash in front.

Wen Shuyi still had a decent smile, her hand hanging in front of her body and mopping the skirt of the floor, her voice was clear and organized.

Even if there were so many reporters present, they couldn't find fault with it, and if they continued to ask questions, it was obvious that the reporters were too aggressive.

But... Today, Miss Lin spent a lot of money to invite them, and obviously the principles are different.

In any case, even if they couldn't speak, they couldn't let Wen Shuyi leave so easily.

"I'm sorry, Miss Wen."

The reporter blocked Wen Shuyi's way.

Wen Shuyi's beautiful eyes narrowed, and her voice was deep: "What do you mean by this!"

"Miss Wen, please cooperate with our work!" The reporters led by him burst out with sharpness in his eyes, and it seemed that he was unwilling to retreat no matter what.

Wen Shuyi only felt angry and funny for a while.

At the same time, the sound of leather shoes sounded, and a group of men in formal clothes and sunglasses sounded

"With your work, then you can casually let people sacrifice their personal time, public figures are also living people, I hope you can figure it out!"

The sound of Wen Shuyi's high heels stomping on the ground sounded, approaching unhurriedly, and the aura on her body burst out.

A reporter was shocked, they looked at each other, and they didn't know whether to advance or retreat at this time.

-

At the same time, in the VIP area in the corner of the banquet hall, two rows of sofas are placed facing each other.

Opposite Father Lin sat Gu Yuechen, Gu Yuechen's back was deep

Trapped in the couch, their legs naturally overlapped, their faces expressionless, obviously not very interested in what they were talking about.

The assistant came in through the side door and walked straight in the direction where Gu Yuechen was, he attached himself to Gu Yuechen's ear and didn't know what to say.

Gu Yuechen's eyes instantly turned pale, as if there was something important.

"Mr. Lin, I'm out of company."

Gu Yuechen's voice shook.

Father Lin was slightly stunned, and a dark color crossed his eyes.

Then he also straightened up with Gu Yuechen and walked towards the door.

At the entrance of the banquet hall, the reporter floor is surrounded by a layer.

Looking inside, a woman in a beautiful gauze dress stood in the middle. A group of well-trained black-clad bodyguards beside her methodically cleared the way.

Lin Enke, who had just walked down the stairs, lowered his eyes and saw this scene.

Her hand hanging down to one side was squeezed fiercely, and a look of resentment crossed her eyes.

Why is there someone everywhere Wen Shuyi opens the way for her.

Why!

Lynn gritted her teeth.

That group of reporters is just rubbish, and they can't even interview an actor.

Downstairs, Gu Yuechen strode out of the banquet hall.

How could a group of reporters not know Gu Yuechen and unconsciously make way for him. He walked through the crowd and walked straight towards Wen Shuyi.

It was as if at this moment, there was only the woman in the middle in his deep eyes.

"Wen Shuyi."

Gu Yuechen stood on Wen Shuyi's side, and the domineering strength in his eyes was prohibitive.

The reporter had no choice but to put down the camera in his hand.

"I didn't expect so many people to interview you." Gu Yuechen lowered his voice and said in Wen Shuyi's ear.

With a faint hint of badness.

Wen Shuyi's eyes secretly crossed with a trace of resentment, and she glared at Gu Yuechen.

Gu Yuechen withdrew his gaze indifferently and did not continue to look at the woman.

"Get out of the way." Gu Yuechen's voice was shocking, looking at this group of rude reporters, the deterrent power of the superior burst out in an instant.

With that, the crowd in front of them retreated, making way for a path.

Gu Yuechen held Wen Shuyi's wrist in one hand and walked forward.

However, the woman behind him paused at this point.

"What." Gu Yuechen's brows tightened fiercely, thinking that Wen Shuyi wanted to lose his temper with himself at this time.

Wen Shuyi's voice choked.

After pondering for a moment, Wen Shuyi finally spoke:

"My foot is twisted."

Hearing this, Gu Yuechen was stunned for a moment.

"What?" Gu Yuechen lowered his eyes and looked down.

Then he pursed his thin lips and hugged the woman horizontally.

This scene fell into the eyes of a group of reporters in front of them, who could be said to have been ready to move for a long time.

However, the reporters outside the group had already been tightly surrounded by the bodyguards arranged by Gu Yuechen, and the reporters did not dare to act rashly, let alone pick up the camera to shoot.

At the same time, Lin Enke, who was standing at the top of the stairs, almost went crazy when he saw the man holding Wen Shuyi.

She put down the goblet in her hand, and the sound of her heels slamming on the ground was particularly harsh.

"Yue Chen ......"

Lin Enke looked at the man who was about to walk out of the revolving door of the hotel, his heart sank, and he opened his mouth to try to hold the man and say something.

Gu Yuechen didn't look back, and walked straight out.

The assistant behind him paused, smiled apologetically at Lin Enke behind him, and said:

"Miss Lin, Miss Wen's foot is twisted, our Mr. Gu will take her to the doctor." z.br>

Lin Enke's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, she almost bit a mouthful of white teeth, and said lightly on the surface: "Okay... Wen Shuyi's injuries are serious."

The assistant bowed slightly, and then quickly opened the door of the main cab.

Luxury cars are driving farther and farther away.

Inside the car,

Wen Shuyi felt a faint pain in her ankle, she was facing the car window, looking at the scenery in the opposite direction, her eyebrows slightly raised.

"To the hospital?" Wen Shuyi's voice was muffled, obviously a little bit about the oolong incident that happened outside the banquet hall tonight.

Gu Yuechen indifferently glanced at the slender figure of the woman beside him, and said, "Go to my house."

Hearing this, Wen Shuyi was slightly stunned.

She never thought that Gu Yuechen would leave the scene early and take herself to his home.

"I'll just go back to my own house." Wen Shuyi came from the temperature of a man's big hand on his back.

Gu Yuechen's eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was no trace of warmth in his pupils, but his voice softened a little:

"Let's see if you can go before you tell me this."

Wen Shuyi was dumbfounded.

Gu Yuechen looked sideways at the assistant behind him and said, "Go and call Dr. Hu."

"Okay, Mr. Gu."

Night

Wen Shuyi sat barefoot on the soft leather sofa, the huge living room was spacious and clean, and the cold light shone on her body.

Dr. Hu took off his medical gloves and sighed silently.

There are still a lot of medical experiments waiting for him to do in his research institute, but he was called here by Gu Yuechen to help a woman with a fall and sprain.

While Dr. Hu was slandering in his heart, he unconsciously glanced at Wen Shuyi a few more times.

"It's just an ordinary sprain, stick to this, and it will heal in less than a week."

As if remembering something, Dr. Hu was about to ask Wen Shuyi something, and said, "Can you ......?"

The sound of slippers stepping on the marble floor sounded, and Gu Yuechen, who was dressed in home clothes, had wet hair, and twisted a lit cigarette in his hand hanging to one side.

"Done? How's that?" Gu Yuechen's voice was almost cold.

Dr. Hu cleared his throat and said, "It's not a big deal, just use topical medicine."

Gu Yuechen's gaze turned to the woman sitting on the sofa, she twisted the hem of the wide gauze skirt that was in the way with one hand, revealing her fair and slender ankles.

Gu Yuechen's eagle eyes narrowed.

"Wen Shuyi, how's it going?" Gu Yuechen bit the cigarette between his teeth and reached out to hold Wen Shuyi's ankle.

The warm feeling of the man's palm continued to spread to the skin, and Wen Shuyi felt very uncomfortable inexplicably.

Wen Shuyi subconsciously wanted to withdraw her feet.

However, the tearing pain made her gasp.

"It doesn't hurt, it's fine, so can I go?" Wen Shuyi spoke indifferently, without even a trace of emotion in her eyes.

Gu Yuechen's eagle eyes sank slightly, and he said:

"Why, I can't keep you here for a minute?"

Wen Shuyi didn't bother to say anything more to the man in front of her, so she said indifferently:

"It's not a parent, it's unreasonable to stay."

With that, Wen Shuyi limped out.

Gu Yuechen, who was sitting on the sofa, closed his eyes fiercely, and his cold side face was cold.