The word Chagang is obviously too ambiguous.

Placed between her and Van Wenting, it was like pulling out a thread that kept cutting, and the more it was organized, the more chaotic it became.

Not to mention that it was the first time we had met since that night.

When she saw him, she would unconsciously think of the temperature of his thin lips and the faint smell of tobacco on his body.

For a moment, the breath lost its original rhythm.

Wangqing bit her lower lip and was busy joking.

"Young Master Fan is really good at laughing, how can I check your post? Even if it is checked, it should be from the vine. ”

Van Wenting didn't reply, but his face was a little colder.

Yao Jialing's gaze swept twice between the two, and she showed some unusual clues.

Between men and women, there have been that kind of incident, and the atmosphere is obviously different.

This man is really black-bellied.

I don't want to get my hands dirty, so I turn other people's homes upside down.

It's really worthy of the Van Winting.

If he doesn't get what he wants, no one should think about it.

Yao Jialing raised her eyebrows, not thinking that it was a big deal.

"Miss Wang, what you said is not right, Wen Ting is not something that anyone can manage, your sister is probably not able to control him."

Her eyes fell on Wangqing, and she said meaningfully: "I see that you have some talent." ”

Wangqing's scalp tingled when she heard this.

Yao Jialing's tone was quite a bit of a palace lady.

She couldn't say what it was like in her heart.

Especially when I saw the investigation data, Yao Jialing and Van Wenting have been classmates for more than ten years.

That feeling is not comparable to ordinary people.

The usual Van Wenting is alienated and indifferent, and he has a bit of popularity with Yao Jialing.

At least, not like she did, calculating and tempting everywhere.

This kind of double standard makes her feel inexplicably sour.

Wangqing accompanied the smiling face, "Miss Yao, you are really good at laughing." ”

As she spoke, Yao Jialing had already taken Wangqing's arm and taken her to visit the gallery.

Wangqing originally wanted to take advantage of the effort of buying paintings to set Yao Jialing's attitude.

If she can take the opportunity to separate her relationship with Van Wenting, of course, it will be better.

But now there are a pair of eyes staring closely behind him, and Wangqing doesn't dare to say a superfluous word.

Yao Jialing walked to a painting and suddenly thought of something, "Wen Ting, how did you get the injury on your palm?" ”

Wangqing's eyes were pale.

Without looking back, she could feel Van Wenting's gloomy eyes, sliding down the back of her neckline.

Sweat slowly broke out from the place he had seen.

I don't know if it's hot, or whatever.

"Helped someone."

Van Wenting's eyes had an imperceptible undercurrent.

"It's rare that you'll be able to help people. With your temperament, don't you knock her hard? ”

Wangqing's feet slipped and he went straight to the side.

It just fell into the arms of Van Winting.

Ting Van Wen raised his arms and looked at her, his voice low and magnetic, revealing a smile, "That's what I mean." ”

Wangqing pursed her thin lips, and her heartbeat seemed to be out of control.

*

Wangqing didn't have much aesthetic talent, and in the end only picked the cheapest painting.

When making the payment, Yao Jialing asked with a smile, "Where did Miss Wang know my contact information?" ”

This is a proposition, once the answer is wrong, it means that she is approaching with ulterior motives.

Fortunately, Wangqing really didn't get her phone number from her father.

"Your cousin Yao Qiao happened to be an intern in our department, and I wanted to donate a painting, so he introduced you to me."

Yao Jialing looked at Fan Wenting thoughtfully, "It turned out that he betrayed my information, Miss Wang, that kid is not easy to deal with, you bothered a lot." ”

"Where is it, Yao Gongzi's professional ability is first-class, and it is my honor to be his mentor."

Before the words fell, Yao Qiao ran over with his schoolbag on his back, with the vigor of a male college student.

"Sister Wangqing, everyone is waiting for you to have dinner! Let's go! ”

As he spoke, he took Wangqing's hand.

In the next second, Wangqing felt the force coming from the opposite direction.