Chapter 2
Xu didn't have a weight last night, and when Wangqing was sitting, it seemed that something was sticking to it, and it was unbearable.
It can only be relieved by constantly adjusting the sitting position.
didn't move a few times, and there was a sharp ridicule, "I didn't stand or sit, fortunately there was Zhiman, otherwise, if your father took you out to socialize, I'm afraid I wouldn't be smiling and generous." ”
Wang Zhiman pursed her lips, "Mommy, don't say that sister, she is evaluating her title this year, in order not to embarrass Daddy, the dean, it is normal to work so hard every day." ”
"You, you're just too kind and simple, you speak for her, she guesses, she doesn't take you seriously."
"No, my sister is broad-minded and open-minded, and she will definitely not be that kind of person."
Wangqing was silent, silently watching the mother and daughter play double reeds.
"Okay, twitter, it makes my ears hurt."
Before the father could finish speaking, the servant rushed over, followed by a man with a large figure.
"Wanglao."
The man's voice was clear and cold, as if he had heard it somewhere.
The people at the table stood up to greet each other.
It is enough to see how noble the other party's status is.
Wangqing was half a beat slower and walked last.
"Wen Ting, I'm really happy to have you here." Wang's father's tone took a sharp turn, and he was so flattering that he couldn't do it.
Wangqing raised her eyes, the blood flowed backwards, and her brain was buzzing.
The man who was still sleeping beside him in the morning now stood in the middle of the crowd in a suit and leather shoes, especially dazzling.
How could it be such a coincidence?
He would be Van Winting!
Wangqing was worried about being recognized, so she decided to leave.
"This one doesn't need to be introduced, you should know, Zhiman's fiancé, Van Wenting. This, my eldest daughter, Wangqing. ”
Wangqing was difficult to ride a tiger and was pushed in front of Fanwenting by his father.
She drank and loved fragments, and she remembered nothing last night except for real physical sensations and the hot temperature of men.
She should, she didn't do anything out of bounds.
But that file thing is enough to cross the line.
Wangqing frowned, just wanting to leave quickly.
She is most afraid of trouble.
Van Wenting glanced at her and snorted, which was a response.
Seeing his inadmissible appearance, who would have thought how enthusiastic he was last night?
Put on your pants and you won't recognize anyone.
Wangqing was a little aggrieved, but not much.
She straightened her back, "If it's okay, I'll go back first, and there will be another operation in the evening." ”
Van Wenting's deep gaze was fixed on the roots of her red ears, "Sister Wangqing." ”
This sister, screaming a little weird.
He was also two years older than her.
When it comes to seniority, it's not wrong, he should really call him sister.
Van Wenting raised his eyebrows, his gaze went from bottom to top, his eyes were cold, "I haven't seen you for a long time, you have changed a lot." ”
Actually, Wangqing and Van Wenting know each other.
Before the age of 7, she was still the eldest lady of the Wangjia family, and the stars held the moon, and the limelight was unsurpassed.
At that time, Fanwenting had bright eyes and bright teeth, and everyone loved him.
Including Wangqing.
She often takes Van Wenting to play together, and the little boy is pleasing and handsome, but he is a big ghost and does not smile.
At a young age, he was familiar with the quotations of the domineering president, and he had a mature boss style in his gestures.
For example, if you don't wear an umbrella on a rainy day, you have to learn a TV series and wear a coat to pick up the sunshine.
It's a little naïve in retrospect, but when he was a child, Wangqing said, shook his arm, and forced him to swear that he would marry the daughter of the Wangjia family when he grew up.
Unexpectedly, he fulfilled his promise, the bride, but not her.