Hearing this, Chen Xuening smiled bitterly, but the next second she turned into the high-spirited Chen Xuening.
"It's normal that you don't like me, but that doesn't stop me from liking you. As long as you don't like anyone, I will..."
"Xue Ning, I'm sorry, I already have someone I like."
Wen Changxun cruelly interrupted Chen Xuening, parked the car on the side of the road, and said seriously.
He once thought that if it was for the Wen family, if he never had the heart, he would marry anyone, but now he seems to be unable to do so.
"She will also participate in the Shenghua Cup Designer Competition tomorrow, but my freedom has been restricted by my grandfather and there is no way to meet her. I just heard you say that you will also participate in the competition tomorrow, so I want you to help me bring her
Some words.”
Wen Changxun knew that this was cruel, but the long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain. He wanted Chen Xuening to give up on him as soon as possible. And the reason why he dared to express his feelings for Gu Liangyan directly and ask Chen Xuening for help was because he understood Chen Xuening's feelings.
As a human being, Chen Xuening would never get angry with Gu Liangyan for no reason just because he liked Gu Liangyan.
"It turns out you already have someone you like."
Chen Xuening lowered her head and murmured in despair, secretly clenched her fists, took a deep breath, raised her head and readily agreed: "No problem, I can just see what kind of woman can be possessed by Brother Changxun."
like."
"Xue Ning..."
Seeing Chen Xuening's forced smile, Wen Changxun couldn't bear it. He admitted that he was too selfish for doing so.
"Brother Changxun, you just like her. As long as you don't get married, I still have a chance. Instead of being your girlfriend, why not just be your wife."
Seeing Wen Changxun's troubled expression, Chen Xuening smiled heartily and joked, how could she bear to let this man be embarrassed because of her.
As long as the last person is me, it doesn't matter if it's a little later, Chen Xuening added silently in her heart.
Yes, wife, she is the only one worthy of the position of Mistress Wen.
Chen Xuening stood stupidly on the side of the road, looking at the Ferrari's taillights as it drove away. She felt like the sky was getting darker, and she didn't know whether it was because she felt cold or because a storm was really coming.
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The next day, after Gu Liangyan talked with his son on the phone early in the morning, he set off from the hotel to the Shenghua Cup Designer Competition.
"Gu Liangyan, I didn't believe it when I saw the list of contestants. I didn't expect it to be you."
Gu Liangyan had just entered the venue and was recognized by Feng Jiaren who had already arrived.
"Miss Feng, we meet again."
Gu Liangyan nodded politely. She didn't expect that she would have another day to compete. What's more, she didn't expect that she would see Feng Jiaren again so soon after the incident in Feng's house.
Also, she is not the only one pursuing her dreams on the road of design. It seems that if it were not for the existence of that man, she and Feng Jiaren might have become each other's bosom friends because of design.
"I forgot about you last time and don't mention it. This time we can finally have a legitimate and official competition. Four years have passed, you'd better not let me down too much."
Feng Jiaren already knew about the death of Gu Liangyan's best friend Liu Xinru, and she also roughly guessed what happened when Gu Liangyan was "rescued" by Feng Luan last time.
As the eldest lady of a high-class socialite, she would naturally not cling to other people's scandals.