After not seeing each other for several years, this man's gaze became sharper and sharper. Fortunately, I hid quickly, otherwise he would have really spotted the flaw.

Just as an idea flashed through An Ran's mind, a pitiful voice sounded again. When he raised his eyes again, he saw Peng Jinling looking at him pitifully. Her eyes full of grievance were so sincere, as if her aggressive appearance just now was all a phantom.

It's really just a misunderstanding.

"An Ran..." Seeing the scrutiny in An Ran's eyes, Peng Jinling spoke again cautiously with a little choked up. She cautiously reached out to hold An Ran. The way she hesitated to speak, anyone who saw it couldn't help but feel pity.

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"It's okay, I won't care." An Ran looked at her holding her hand with complicated eyes, pulled it out without leaving a trace, quietly stepped back and said with a smile.

She couldn't do Peng Jingling's realistic acting, and she couldn't act like nothing happened while she was clearly angry and angry. Her biggest bottom line was just alienation. Only after seeing Peng Jingling's superb acting did she realize how poor Song Jiamei's acting was.

, at least, Song Jiamei will reveal her truest self when she is angry, but Peng Jinling is not

, she hid it so deeply that if she didn’t observe her carefully when she wasn’t paying attention, no one would be able to see any flaws in her. Just like before, if she hadn’t already known her secret, she would probably do it again.

Have you been cheated? "Then..." Looking at her hand that she gently pulled out, Peng Jinling's eyes darkened, and then she asked timidly again: "We will still be good friends in the future, right?"

friend?

Hearing these two words, An Ran just felt ridiculous and looked into Peng Jinling's eyes quietly, with a trace of ridicule flashing in her eyes.

In her mind, what is a friend? When these two words come out of her mouth, doesn’t she feel ridiculous?

Seeing the sharpness in An Ran's eyes, Peng Jinling's heart skipped a beat, and she looked away dodgefully, not daring to look at her.

I just gave her a little trouble today, so she shouldn't find anything more. But why did her eyes become so sharp?

Seeing her looking away from him in embarrassment, An Ran smiled bitterly and opened her lips slightly. Just as she was about to say something, Octavia suddenly hugged her body from behind.

"I see someone I know, let me introduce you to him." Mingrui said, then he strongly hugged An Ran and walked towards the other side where there were fewer people. He ignored Peng Jinling who looked embarrassed, and his eyes never fell on her again.

As if she was a wisp of air, he completely ignored her.

Octavia hugged An Ran and left. Peng Jingling's brother and sister were the only ones left in the circle surrounded by everyone. Peng Jinghai was okay. Apart from being a little embarrassed, there was nothing wrong with him. He was relieved because Octavia left, but Peng Jingling's face was quite expressionless.

It was ugly. Octavia's completely indifferent look just now was like a basin of cold water poured down her face, making her feel cold and her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Why is he not in his eyes? Even when he was at the Xue family, he had never ignored himself so much.

Song Anran, all because of Song Anran.

"Jingling, let's go." Peng Jinghai saw that she was still standing here motionless. He frowned and reached out to pull her up through the crowd and walked towards the exit of the banquet. Now that things have happened, they are really not suitable to stay here anymore.

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Peng Jinling let him pull her without saying a word, her resentful eyes closely following the figure held tightly in Mingrui's arms, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

No, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be.

No one noticed that in the dark corner, a deep gaze was watching the scene happening here until everyone gradually left, and he turned around and disappeared quietly into the shadows.

"Why didn't you let me speak just now?" An Ran was led by Octavia past the large crowd until they came to a relatively quiet place, and then she asked.

"Is it necessary to answer such a person?" After hearing An Ran's words, Octavia turned his head and asked.

"..." An Ran couldn't finish his question and was a little stunned for a moment.

Yes, is it necessary? Of course not.

Just now, if she said that the two are no longer friends, then others would think that she is petty. As a secretary's wife, such an attitude is obviously not good for Octavia. If she followed Peng Jinling's words and said that the two are still friends, then Peng Jinling would

Maybe I can get more benefits by using my name and Octavia's name.

"Since it's not necessary, what else is there to say?" Seeing An Ran's calm and thoughtful look, a soft light flashed in Octavia's deep black eyes and asked again.

"Yes, it's not necessary." An Ran sighed quietly, looked up at Octavia and said with a chuckle: "If you take me away like this, aren't you afraid that someone will say that you, the secretary of the provincial party committee, have no tolerance for others?"

Every word Peng Jinling says is like a trap, so that no matter how you answer, there will always be something beneficial to her. For a person who plots against her at all times, there is no need for her to give her these benefits. Give her benefits.

It's like filling your own road with rocks. Octavia's move of taking her away just solved this problem for her, but at the same time, it also gave people an unacceptable excuse.

"If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanted shadows. What others want to say is other people's business. Besides, don't forget who your husband is. I am the only one here who is afraid of others." Octavia said without caring, and saw someone in front of him.

The man who was sipping alone raised his lips and smiled and said, "Uncle Cheng."

An Ran looked in the direction Octavia was looking and saw a middle-aged man who was not tall but very steady standing up from a seat.

"You're here, kid. I've been with you for a long time." The man teased with a smile.

"I'm really sorry. I had something to do just now and kept Uncle Cheng waiting for a long time." Mingrui said apologetically, then lowered his eyes and called An Ran in his arms and said: "An Ran, this is Uncle Cheng, who is assigned by our provincial party committee to bid for advertisements.

The legal representative of the planning, Uncle Cheng, is my wife An Ran, who is also the president of Morning Advertising."

Mingrui introduced the two of them in a warm voice, especially when introducing An Ran, his voice was filled with unspeakable tenderness and pride.
Chapter completed!