Wen Xuerou's fingernails clasped the corners of the table, faintly painful.

What is comparable to Mr. Beimo, just her?

It's just a little bit of grandstanding!

Those people are really blind!

looks amazing, but it is just to flatter Old Man Huo.

Suddenly, Wen Xuerou felt that everyone's gaze at her became weird.

Wen Wu painted directly on her paintings, and they were more vivid and expressive than the original paintings, with Wu Daozi's fake paintings, then this Mr. Beimo's paintings are also fake, right?

In fact, at first, they thought that Wen Xuerou's painting was Mr. Beimo's painting, and it was indeed a bit of Mr. Beimo's charm, but they couldn't see anything more brilliant, but felt a little bland.

As Wen Wu said, it is a defective product.

Wen Xuerou's face turned pale, and she was so angry that her heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt.

Wen Wu's eyes turned to Wen Xuerou.

This painting was not finished by her, it was originally a piece of waste paper in her heart, and she had already thrown it away, but she didn't expect Wen Xuerou to pick it up.

At this moment, the exclamation sounded, "Oh my God! What did I find? ”

"The one Wen sent was not an ordinary stone, but a blood stone!"

The man held up his phone and was excited.

The word Bloodstone sounded in the hall, and everyone in shock took out their mobile phones to check.

- Really!

Xu Feifei didn't know what a bloodstone was, but Wen Wu's piece looked like an ordinary stone, and she took it out to fool people to see how she hit Wen Wen's face.

Xu Feifei spoke, "Isn't it just a stone?" Where can I tell what kind of blood jade it is? ”

When I say this, everyone thinks that this is the case.

Although it looks similar to the picture on your phone, there is nothing special, so how do you know if it's a bloodstone?

Huo Yaoshen took out his mobile phone, and then made a call.

A few minutes later, four staff members wearing white lab coats printed with so-and-so identification centers came in through the crowd.

Xu Feifei frowned, Huo Yaoshen made it clear that he was assisting Wen Wu, and the people who invited him might have been bought, and in the end, Wen Yan's stone that she didn't know where she picked up would be said to be a blood stone even if it wasn't a bloodstone.

The four old men brought their toolboxes and showed them the stone of Wen Wu.

When he was at home, Huo Yaoshen had already seen this stone, and he already had the answer in his heart.

The four of them studied it carefully, and one person was quite shocked and said, "There are goods inside." ”

At this time, Wen Yu hooked her lips and smiled, "Of course it is in stock, otherwise how would I take it out as a gift, or give it to my most beloved grandfather." ”

"I'm not going to fool people with fake things."

As soon as she said this, Wen Xuerou and Qin Menglan's faces became even more ugly.

Wen Hai's face was extremely gloomy.

Both of them are his daughters, and the fake paintings sent by Wen Xuerou are enough for him to be embarrassed, so no matter whether Wen Xuerou sent bloodstone or not, it will not be able to save his face.

This kind of blood jade is very valuable, and as soon as I heard that the expert said that there was a product inside, my eyes instantly lit up, and they all looked at the ordinary-looking stone.

[It's really in stock! Oh my God, Miss Wen picked it up there, and I want to pick it up too! 】

Wen Xuerou looked at Wen Wu in shock, how could she have such a valuable thing, it must have been given to her by Huo Shao!

Wen Xuerou glanced at Huo Yaoshen, but Huo Yaoshen's face was calm and unwavering, but the man's gaze fell on Wen Yao's body a little hot.

Wen Wu! Wen Wu! Always gentle!

Wen Xuerou was so jealous that she went crazy!

That man was supposed to be hers in the first place!

At this time, she glanced at Xu Feifei.

Xu Feifei understood, and said, "Sister Wen, why are you wearing a veil today?" ”

At this mention, Qin Menglan's face, which had just been distorted by Wen Wen's painting skills, was instantly flattened, and she immediately said,

"Sister-in-law, you take off the veil, it's the birthday banquet of the elders, and the veiled face is gone, it's impolite, it's really a bit disrespectful."

Everyone sighed, Wen Wu's face was not exposed to pollute the environment, wouldn't it be the greatest respect for people.

Wen Wan smiled faintly at Qin Menglan, "What Mom said is true." ”

This little mother made Qin Menglan very uncomfortable.

This is not reminding everyone that she is not her biological mother, she is a stepmother, and some people know that there is not much difference in age between Wen Xuerou and Wen Wu, and a discerning person knows Qin Menglan's junior identity at a glance.

The ladies of the wealthy families who came to the banquet now, who are not serious ladies, they hate the kind of junior who can't be on the stage.

Qin Menglan instantly felt countless pairs of eyes staring at her viciously, and felt her back burn.

If it weren't for Gu Xiaqing's dead woman, how could she bear the infamy of being a junior?!

Thinking of this, Qin Menglan resented Gu Xiaqing even more in her heart.

Everyone is dead, and there is such a small wild seed left to anger her!

I saw Wen Wu raise her hand to lift the veil.

Everyone gasped.

Those who have seen Wen Wu's "true face" should not look away, so as not to be spicy.

There are also some hearsay, and people who have never seen it, they are inexplicably looking forward to it, and they just want to see how ugly it is.

But it's hard for them to imagine what kind of ugly face a person with such a good figure and a good temperament will be.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Wen Xuerou's heart instantly became excited.

Wen Yu's slender fingers gently flicked the string hanging on her ear, and the white veil slowly fell, revealing her beautiful little face the size of a palm.

Hiss!

Everyone sucked, and everyone looked at Wen Wu's little face in shock, and they forgot to breathe for a while.

There is no big heavy makeup that scares people to death, and there are no terrible acne.

The eyes of everyone in the audience fell on Wen Wu's beautiful little face.

The skin on the palm-sized little face is white and tender, the facial features are delicate and three-dimensional, and there is a bewitching beauty at the same time.

Wen Wu's gold leaf lace skirt today sets off her delicate temperament, coupled with such a delicate and bewitching little face, which has fascinated everyone present.

So beautiful!

It's just a fairy!

[This is Wen Wu? 】

[From now on, I will be my goddess!] 】

[Didn't your goddess say that it was Wen Xuerou? 】

[No, it's Wen Wu now! ] She is worthy of the word goddess. 】

The people who had seen Wen Wu's ugly face before were even more surprised on their faces.

[This is really Wen Wu, she went to plastic surgery, right? ] 】

[How is it possible that a facelift can recover so quickly?] 】

[Is there a plastic surgery salon in your family? 】

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't come back to their senses, and their eyes flashed with amazement, especially those boys, who had almost been captured by Wen Wu's stunning and beautiful face.

Lin Zixiang was completely stunned.

Xu Feifei's face turned pale with anger, because Lin Zixiang's eyes were straight when he saw Wen Wu, and he inadvertently let go of the hand that was originally holding her thin waist, which made Xu Feifei's resentment towards Wen Wen even deeper.