It's exactly the person Song Mi wants to see, but it's not all.

She probably wanted to see his mother more than a man.

The man wears a royal blue suit, black trousers, and a pair of dark blue matte leather shoes on his feet, which is neither too business-like nor casually.

However, with a natural clothes rack, anything you wear can be eye-catching.

Song Mi remembered that at noon today, she pinched and ordered the crazy sweep in the men's clothing department of the mall.

Maybe by now, the director has already arranged for someone to deliver the clean clothes to her apartment!

So this time, the timing of her choice is wrong?!

When the man stood still in front of her, Song Mi instantly collected the little ripple in her eyes, and called lukewarmly, "Lawyer Wen." ”

The man's originally frowning eyebrows tightened a little more, "Why don't you rest at home?"

Song Mi was wearing a silver blouse with a half-high neckline, and a piece of flower buckle decoration was chic from the neckline down to the collarbone, and a pair of dark green wide-leg pants were matched underneath, which made her whole person more slender and tall.

The waist is full of unbearable hands.

Caught off guard, Wen Yanli's heart was so fiercely slammed.

She lost weight.

Seeing that there seemed to be a tide in the man's deep and long eyes, Song Mi's heart softened, and she opened her mouth to say love words, "Perhaps, it's to find my bodyguard who skipped work?"

As if the clouds had opened and the fog had dispersed, the depths of the black pupils brightened for three points in an instant, followed by the melting of ice and snow on his face.

The man's lips lifted, bringing up an arc that wanted to be raised, "So, Song always came here to slap his face?"

Isn't that a slap in the face?

He had just said last night that she was not a competent patient, but she had hired a competent bodyguard.

I just boasted that I was competent!

- "Does it hurt?"

- "It hurts!"

The two of them spoke in unison.

The four eyes are facing each other, as if there are sparks on fire, overflowing, not intense, but pleasant.

Song Mi bent her eyebrows, and even the little depression in her heart faded away.

Wen Yanli quickly sank the corners of her mouth, and her eyes tightened inch by inch, "Don't touch the champagne and red wine and cold drinks, and leave after half an hour." ”

Song Mi's eyes moved slowly, and just as she wanted to say something, a figure crashed into her afterglow.

With just one glance, she recognized the middle-aged woman in her sight.

Looking at his appearance and bearing, it is not the mother of the man in front of him, who is it, "Ali, you are here." ”

Before Song Mi's eyes fell on his face, the man had already turned sideways, and in a few steps, he greeted the person without a trace, "Mom." ”

Mother Wen took the opportunity to see her.

Song Mi could see clearly, the first time the other party's eyes fell on her, it was a little amazing.

Then it returned to normal.

"This is Song Mi. Wen Yanli looked as usual, and said, "This is my mother. ”

Song Mi hesitated for a while in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face, and said with a smile, "Hello aunt." ”

"Miss Song. After a greeting, Mother Wen's eyes didn't linger on her for long, and soon turned to her son, "Teacher Ye and Uncle Hua both said they wanted to meet you!"

As soon as Wen Yanli's gaze fell on Song Mi's face, he saw her red lips twitching, polite, "Lawyer Wen, hurry up and accompany your aunt!"

"Well, unaccompanied. Feng Shengzhi glanced at Song Mi again.

"Out of company. ”

In a hurry, in addition to feeling that the femininity is excellent, at first glance, I know that I have a good background and upbringing, but I can't distinguish anything else.

And this can be seen by looking at Lawyer Wen himself.

As for how Mother Wen fell in love with Lu Zhizhi, it is actually too early to say, maybe you will be able to see it with your own eyes later.

But the man is domineering, and he is only willing to give her half an hour!

Looking at the backs of the mother and son walking away, recalling the look between the eyebrows and eyes when the man gave her a ban just now, Song Mi couldn't help but squint, and a swirl gently spread under her eyes, like a spring breeze blowing across a lake.

......

Here, Qiao Weiwei was being scrutinized and interrogated by Qiao Yudong, "The one just now, is the good girlfriend you said, a friend of life and death?"

Qiao Weiwei nodded like pounding garlic, "How is it, isn't it punctual!"

Qiao Yudong frowned obviously, "Well, it doesn't look like I'm going to come out with you." ”

"I've told you all eight hundred times, my orientation is normal, normal, normal!" Qiao Weiwei really said this, Qiao Weiwei really said it rottenly, is it because she doesn't have a boyfriend, she has to walk the rivers and lakes with a lily pot every day, "Besides, there are people in Mi'er!"

Hearing this, Qiao Yudong's mind unconsciously flashed Song Mi's beautiful face.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

The clearer, the brighter.

He has seen a lot of women, and all kinds of beauties have not been stained.

But like Song Mi, it's really the first time he's seen it.

Putting aside all the descriptions, just one word, tick.

Obviously, people didn't do anything, and greeted him seriously, but he just felt hooked.

In fact, he noticed Song Mi at first sight.

He has always been a rabbit who doesn't eat the grass next to the nest, and his sister's friend is still a best friend, and the relationship is too close.

Because once he can't get rid of it, it will be very troublesome, but Song Mi gave him a diametrically opposite feeling.

In other words, what he's worried about now is whether he can do it himself.

- Someone?

He couldn't help but realize what his sister had just said again.

Although Qiao Weiwei has been wandering abroad all these years, he is not in the same circle as her eldest brother at all, but he has a deep understanding of the nature of their gang of gentlemen.

After her voice fell, the other party not only glanced at her deeply, but also picked at the end of her eyes quite unusually.

Qiao Weiwei, who immediately smelled that breath, immediately issued a warning on the spot, "Mi'er is your sister's life-saving benefactor, brother, don't have any bad ideas!"

Hearing this, Qiao Yudong stretched out his hand and rubbed Qiao Weiwei's hair that was much longer than his own, "Take care of yourself!"

"Oh brother, you've messed up my hair!"

In fact, as soon as he walked over, Qiao Yudong found that a person who had never been impatient to apply grease and powder, and the rouge on both sides of his face today could even be seen by him at a glance.

What's going on, starting to turn sex?

But this makeup technique is really not very good, to put it bluntly, it is as red as a monkey's ass!

Not only makeup, but this girl also wore a skirt for the first time!

Not to mention, in addition to a bird's nest watching the play, it can be regarded as a ...... from top to bottom Slim.

In fact, Qiao Weiwei has thick eyebrows and big eyes, although his skin is not as snow-white as Song Mi, but it has a pearl-like natural luster, and he is also a beautiful embryo.

And at a glance, her whole person looks extraordinarily vibrant and sassy.

Seeing the person opposite staring at his face, Qiao Weiwei actually couldn't take care of his hair for a long time, but he still kept reaching out and pretending to arrange his hairstyle, "...... It's really, it's all messed up, Mi'er has been blowing for me at home for a long time!"

In fact, she has a very weak heart.

Although she applied an ice pack to her face before going out, Mi'er personally helped her paint her face for half a day, and her blush was also painted like a flower girl singing on stage.

I'm still afraid of being discovered!

Grandma's!

The man who slapped her that night, she remembered what he looked like clearly, and when she went back and waited for Mi'er to get rid of the Shen family, she had to press the grandson to the ground and pick his three big mouths with her own hands!

Speaking of which, if she hadn't had an idea, by participating in Lu Zhizhi's broken painting exhibition, wearing makeup and skirts, and meeting Qiao Yudong on any other occasion, I am afraid it would be difficult to fool the past.

Thinking of Lu Zhizhi, Qiao Weiwei immediately remembered another purpose of his coming here - to help Mi'er spy on the enemy.

"By the way, brother, you are an expert in looking at paintings, tell me quickly, how are these paintings painted?" As soon as the words came out, Qiao Weiwei pulled Qiao Yudong to the side, and the light over there was obviously darker, making it more and more difficult to see her face clearly.

Qiao Yudong wondered again, "When did you become interested in looking at paintings......

......

Ye Ying is still very appealing.

It didn't take long for people from all corners of the exhibition hall to gather towards the Shui Yue Hall.

The layout of the small hall is very oriental aesthetic color, which perfectly fits the style of Ye Ying's neo-oriental impressionism.

The guests sat down on the benches one after another, and soon they were full, and there were many people standing around.

Accompanied by the narrator's eloquent introduction in the surround sound, Ye Ying's works over the years were presented frame by frame on the wall in the center, and the atmosphere of on-site appreciation and evaluation was once pushed to a climax.

Based on Song Mi's observation, there should be many people present who really love the art of painting, and Ye Ying's fans are not a few.

It seems that Lu Zhizhi is better at packaging and marketing himself than painting.

Although Song Mi does not dare to say how expert she is in the study of painting, she also has her own experience.

Art is priceless, and works are priced.

Looking at Ye Ying's paintings alone, there is actually no improvement before and after becoming famous, and the style is too simple, but it is not a school of its own.

In fact, there are some that are not up or down.

At least in Ye Ying's lifetime, these paintings in front of him have no collection value.

Song Mi walked leisurely, so she came late, and after standing for a while, she glanced down at her watch.

Time flies neither fast nor slow, and she has fifteen minutes left.

When she first approached, she glanced up at the man who was sitting in the first row of seats with her mother.

Mother Wen sat on the left hand side of Ye Ying, and then came Lu Zhizhi.

Song Mi just took out her mobile phone and was about to send a message to Qiao Weiwei, when a figure came from far and near, and quickly leaned over from her left, "Mi'er, do you think someone will buy Lu Zhizhi's paintings later?"

Song Mi lacks interest, "There are always so many wrongdoers." ”

Qiao Weiwei immediately gave her a thumbs up, "My honey really has a good eye, and I will tell you secretly, my brother just said the same thing!"

"I thought that this Lu Zhizhi had more or less two brushes, otherwise how would he dare to shout and come out to swagger through the market?" As she spoke, Miss Qiao rolled her eyes in a very personal style, "Sister, I took off my pants, and I showed me this!

When she said this, Rao is Song Mi couldn't help laughing, and her style was directly deviated by her, "Why are you taking off your pants so decently?"

Qiao Weiwei stepped back halfway and stretched out his hand to smooth himself from top to bottom, "When did you see me dressed so awkwardly?"

Then she patted her face again, "The face is also painted like a singer." ”

Looking at Qiao Weiwei's good mood, needless to say, the injury on his face was naturally confused.

As for Lu Zhizhi, the days are still long, so there is no need to rush at this time.

Man, she saw it, and she said love words.

Even if it is, it's worth the trip!

Thinking of this, Song Mi suddenly put away her quipping thoughts, and stopped being poor with Qiao Weiwei, "I'm ready to leave, what are you going to do?"

At the end, he added, "Declare in advance, you will not be taken in tonight, you really have nowhere to go, look for Ye Zhao downstairs." ”

"Eh, Eh, Mi'er, why do you say that you will turn your face and turn your face!" Seeing her turn around and leave, Qiao Weiwei hurriedly caught up and grabbed her arm, "Let's go, I just saw Lawyer Wen!

"By the way, who is the middle-aged woman next to him?"

"?"

With the speed of Qiao Weiwei's cannon, Song Mi couldn't interject at all.

"His mother seems to be very familiar with Ye Ying, should these two women want to do something to kiss and kiss, and plan to match Lawyer Wen and ......"

Qiao Weiwei was speaking, and someone behind him whispered, "Miss Song." ”

It was Lu Zhizhi.

Song Mi heard it.

Qiao Weiwei also heard it, and quickly gave her a look of "Are you familiar with her?"

Song Mi glanced at her and turned around, "Miss Lu." ”

Lu Zhizhi's gaze then fell on the face of Qiao Weiwei, who turned around with her, "Who is this?"

Song Mi said in a dull tone: "My friend, Qiao Weiwei." ”

Lu Zhizhi looked like a hostess, "Hello Miss Qiao, thank you for the light!"

Qiao Weiwei was full of smirks, and asked suspiciously, "Oh yes, Miss Lu?"

This is the humiliation of Chiguoguo!

Her photos were posted in many places at the scene, a brief introduction to her resume, and the words of Lu Zhizhi's personal painting exhibition can also be seen everywhere!

This woman actually said to her face that she didn't know who she was?!

This is not deliberately ignoring and clearly stepping on her, what is it?

Not only could she not show it, but she also had to respond modestly and decently, "Lu Zhizhi, Teacher Ye's student." ”

"It turned out to be Miss Lu," Qiao Weiwei hurriedly pretended to be embarrassed and said haha, "Disrespectful, disrespectful, hahaha." ”

It's just too fake.

There is one thing to say, even Song Mi next to him can't stand it.

Like Lu Zhizhi, who prides herself on being a beautiful lady, and is used to being an intellectual celebrity in front of her and behind her, it is really not so easy to do.

Take the situation in front of her as an example, if she has a seizure on the spot, she will inevitably lose the demeanor of her master and look petty.

Swallow your anger and don't have a seizure, your face is so angry that you have to pull it back immediately, don't say it, others are tired of seeing it!

It's really, hard, so what's the pain!

But Lu Zhizhi himself didn't think so.

Because at this time, her attention had all shifted to another matter, and she came to find Song Mi with a pinch.

It's a signal!

Soon, Song Mi couldn't laugh!

One, two, three......

In terms of position, Song Mi and Qiao Weiwei were facing the white wall used for projection in the Shui Yue Hall.

So, with the exclamation, Song Mi saw the picture on the wall as soon as she raised her eyes.

And the sounds.

It was the scene that happened between her and the man that night.

The scene was in an uproar.

"What's going on?"

"It's too ...... Spicy eyes!"

"Who and who!"

“...... Oh my God... Is there a problem in the background?"

There are even comments on their figures.

Of course, there are not a few people who are indecent and do not look at those who block their eyes, cough dryly, bow their heads, and twist their heads.

However, the video has not been cut off.

Song Mi subconsciously went to look for the man's figure, it was this distraction, there was a crisp sound, and her face was spicy.

She was slapped by Lu Zhizhi.

It was Qiao Weiwei next to him who reacted first, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push, "How dare you hit my honey!"

pushed Lu Zhizhi to stumble a few steps, but Lu Zhizhi turned around and pointed at Song Mi with a sad face, and scolded loudly: "Miss Song, why are you doing this?"

"Do you know that if you do this, you will ruin Ali!"

At this moment, someone at the scene said, "The man in the video...... It's him!"

"It seems to be ......"

"That's it......"

Here, Feng Shengzhi, who was in the center of another storm, looked more and more ugly.

She doesn't know why something related to her son suddenly appeared at a good art exhibition, how did this kind of thing come about, and how did it appear here?!

For a few minutes, her mind was completely lost.

Until Lu Zhizhi roared out hoarsely-"Do you know that if you do this, you will ruin Ah Li!"

And that Miss Song.

Isn't it the Miss Song that her son introduced to her not long ago?

Listening to Lu Zhizhi's meaning, what did this Miss Song do to her son?

Embarrassment is secondary.

Her biggest feeling was chaos.

I don't know what to do at all.

So Feng Shengzhi couldn't help but glance at the people around him several times, but he didn't know what he was thinking as if he was fine.

As a result, the next second, he stood up.

Seeing this, Feng Shengzhi hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, and lowered his voice very much, "Where are you going?"

Wen Yanli glanced at her indifferently, and said to the person sitting on his right hand with a normal expression, "Uncle Hua, please help me take care of my mother." ”

“...... Of course. ”

Here, Song Mi, who was slapped in the face, has come back to her senses.

Not only came back to her senses, but at this moment, she stared at Lu Zhizhi's eyes with a chill, extremely dangerous, "What does Miss Lu mean, I let you put this video?"

And she had a very playful smile on her face.

She was already born extremely beautiful, her skin was as white as snow, her red lips were slightly hooked, her peach blossom eyes were not bent, and two snow-white pear vortices were looming.

It was this huge contrast that made Lu Zhizhi on the opposite side inexplicably frightened, but Song Mi deliberately slowed down her tone, "Then may I ask Miss Lu again, where did I get this video?"

Lu Zhizhi's face-changing kung fu of entering the play in one second, it's a pity that he is not an actor!

A face covered with tears, shame, shock, pain, what do you want, rich and layered, "Since Miss Song dares to do it, why don't you dare to admit it?"

followed by a little more grievance, "A few days ago, didn't you just come to me with this kind of video and ask me to leave Ali?"

Song Mi hooked her lips more and more, deepening the smile at the corner of her mouth, "So what is your relationship with Lawyer Wen?"

Having said that, it was not too early or too late, and the man came over, "It's okay!"

Song Mi raised her eyes and met the man's gaze.

The man was looking at her, too.

For a while, Song Mi had a kind of sympathy - there was no need to say anything.

This sound was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to shatter Lu Zhizhi's bones, but she had already made up her heart and let it go!

How could he give up so easily at a critical moment, "Ah Li, I know you have no choice but to do it, even if you are ...... I don't ...... either."

- "Song Mi, is this why you abandoned me?"

Just when Lu Zhizhi burst into tears, a male voice that Song Mi had never heard at all suddenly came in from outside.

A question was followed by another sentence.

"Are you just for this lawyer, empathizing with me, abandoning me like a piece of, and even going so far as to kill our children?"

Song Mi was originally looking at the man, but when she heard this, she subconsciously narrowed her eyes and turned her head unhurriedly.

She'd rather take a good look at what awaited her tonight.

There is no doubt that there was an uproar again at the scene.

whispering, talking to each other, some confirming each other's identity, and some talking about men.

Even Qiao Weiwei leaned over and pulled her arm, "What's the situation, Mi'er!"

In fact, at this time, Song Mi had already guessed a little in her heart, and sure enough, a familiar figure quickly walked out of the shadows.