Chapter three hundred and seventieth than swimming(1/2)
Qiao Wenwen didn't expect Chen Zhixia to become like this.
However, this is also the result of Chen Zhixia and Shen Minzhen's revenge. If they had not thought about calculating others at the beginning, they would not have been calculated.
What did she feel sorry for them?
The Shen family has a great career. Even if Chen Zhixia never marrys her for the rest of her life, the Shen family can afford it.
"Do you think the Shen family will raise Chen Zhixia?" Pei Yan suddenly spoke.
"Isn't it?"
"No, she is a person trained by Mrs. Gu, and she is destined to exchange interests, but she just looks bright and beautiful."
"If you are poor, you can't help yourself. If you are rich, you can't help yourself. Young Master Pei, how do you think you should live this life?"
Qiao Wenwen couldn't help but feel moved after hearing this.
"I don't know." Pei Yan said coldly.
Because his life is not energetic.
Qiao Wenwen turned around and looked at Pei Yan and pinched his chin.
"Your Young Master Pei, you..." Do you have a girlfriend?
"without."
"Young Master Pei, you..." Are you in love?
"No."
"Your Mai, you..."
"Shut up."
“…”
Qiao Wenwen obediently closed her mouth.
Pei Yan is more bored than Gu Linyuan.
I finally started chatting just now, and I thought I could talk a few more.
Unexpectedly, he was beaten back to his original form so soon.
Alas, such a man is destined to die of old age alone.
Just as I was thinking, the yard connecting the banquet hall became lively.
“What’s outside?”
“Young people play.”
"Are you very old?" Qiao Wenwen asked.
"..." Pei Yan gave her a blank look.
Qiao Wenwen curled her lips and stopped asking, no more.
She picked up the juice on the table and took a sip, and Pei Yan's assistant ran over.
"Lawyer Pei, Mr. Pei is here, I want you to go there."
"Yeah." Pei Yan frowned and stood up, stared at Qiao Wenwen and said, "Don't drink anything randomly, don't leave your seat."
"knew."
Qiao Wenwen nodded, and she didn't dare to run around.
Today, her clothes are so expensive. If they are broken, she will have to pay for them.
She should not be the sucker.
After Pei Yan left, Qiao Wenwen stole a dessert.
Not long after, a figure sat beside her.
"Warm?" The whisper was mixed with a heavy threat.
The dessert in Qiao Wenwen's hand fell on the table, and she turned her head to meet Chen Mei's eyes.
"What are you doing here?" She lowered her voice, trying her best to restrain her deep hatred of Chen Mei in her heart.
"I'll have something to ask you, go out and talk to me."
"No." Qiao Wenwen ignored her.
"You took your grandma back to Qiao's house?" Chen Mei whispered.
"..." Qiao Wenwen was stunned.
"Do you really think you can hide for a long time? Think clearly whether to talk to me."
After Chen Mei finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards the yard.
When Qiao Wenwen heard her grandmother, she was already confused. She panickedly picked up the cell phone on the table and called the Qiao family.
"Where is my grandma?"
"Miss Qiao? Didn't you send someone to pick him up?"
"What?"
Qiao Wenwen could no longer care about anything and rushed out of the banquet hall.
It was even more lively outside than inside, and it turned out that there was a swimming pool party.
Qiao Wenwen looked for Chen Mei's trace, but was surrounded by a group of people.
"Isn't this Joe Smiling? I've also come to the swimming pool to lie down?"
"I'm not, I have something to do, please let me give it up." Qiao Wenwen spoke patiently.
"Joe Swaner, where are you going?"
This sound...Nan Yuhe?
Qiao Wenwen turned around and looked at Nan Yuhe and found that Nan Yuhe, who had always been dressed in formal clothes, was actually wearing a swimsuit and had a long black yarn on the outside.
The whole person looks full of femininity.
"Mr. Nan, I have something to do now, so I'll leave first."
Qiao Wenwen didn't argue with Nan Yuhe like she turned around and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, the others raised their hands to block her way.
"Joe Wan'er, although you are quite famous now, you are too disrespectful to President Nan."
"Joe Waner, who do you think you are? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of us?"
"that is."
All the people who spoke were all the ladies in the upper class in Beijing.
Even Qiao Waner needs someone who is a little respectful.
Qiao Wenwen took a deep breath and kept smiling and said, "Misses, I really have important things now. Why don't I ask you guys to apologize later?"
"Jiao Wan'er, it turns out that you also know that you are rude in doing this?" Nan Yuhe asked back.
"Mr. Nan, I just want everyone to have fun, so I left first."
Qiao Wenwen's mind was full of grandma and she didn't care about anything.
Instead, Nan Yuhe grabbed the handle.
Nan Yuhe sneered: "I'm so confident. I actually feel that here will make us dull? It's like we force you to leave."
Now it's OK.
The ladies around stopped working and all surrounded him.
"Joe Wan'er, we'll give you some face before we want you to stay and play. What do you mean now? Do you still think you're defaming us? It's such a big tone."
"I, I...I don't mean that." Qiao Wenwen defended.
Her eyes were still searching around and seeing Shen Mei outside the crowd.
Shen Mei stood there motionless, holding her hands in her chest and sneered.
Qiao Wenwen was stunned and turned to look at the people around him. This was a trap.
It's over, she's fooled.
But where did grandma go?
Qiao Wenwen moved forward, but was surrounded by water.
"Joe Waner, if you don't give us an explanation, don't want to leave."
“…”
Qiao Wenwen was speechless and could only look at Nan Yuhe.
To be continued...