The naked humiliation and the look of disdain from the people around him made Wen Su'er's core feel hot.
Even Sun Likang became shameless. He hid his anger and said, "Assistant Wen, just do what Miss Wen said and make up for your mistakes."
Wensu almost bit his lower lip until it bled, "...Yes."
She carefully picked up the bottle, walked into the crowd, and asked cautiously, "Do you need more wine?"
"...Hello, would you like to add some wine?"
"you……"
After being humiliated by Wen Yuan, no one would help her, so Wensu's back looked particularly thin as she walked among the crowd. Everyone looked at her mockingly, and she almost shed tears.
The place was quiet for a while. Wen Yuan looked at this scene and smiled.
"That's outrageous." Jiang Lingyu took in everything and was about to step forward to help the girl, but was held back by Zhou Liangqi.
Looking up again, a smooth and shiny black Mercedes-Benz drove into the door of Wen's house. The driver opened the door and a man in a black suit got out of the car. He was dressed in silence, but he was very eye-catching when he stood in Vanity Fair.
"Brother Fu!" Wen Yuan shouted first. She excitedly picked up her skirt and ran forward, "Brother Fu, you are here!"
The smile on Fu Shiyan's lips was very weak, and his eyes fell on her stained skirt, "What's wrong with the clothes?"
Wen Yuan froze.
Fu Shiyan then glanced around, his eyes fell on the embarrassed Wensu, and he seemed to understand most of it.
"A careless mistake is worth making you so angry, or you may become ugly." Fu Shiyan half-joked, took her hand and walked in. ωωw..net
Wen Yuan lowered her head and looked at the clasped hands. Although she understood that it was just a joke, she was also happy in her heart, "Brother Fu, it's my birthday today, you can't curse me."
Walking up to Wensu, Fu Shiyan stopped her hand and let go of her hand, "You soiled Miss Wen's skirt and ruined her mood. Can't I punish you? Apologize to Miss Wen and let this matter be over."
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Wen Yuan opened her mouth, "Fu..."
Wensu raised his eyes cautiously, looked at Fu Shiyan, and then at Wen Yuan, "Miss Wen, I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean it."
Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Yuan could no longer embarrass her and turned her head, "Okay, I won't pursue it anymore, let's go down."
Wensu glanced at Fu Shiyan again, bowed his head and left.
Only then did Wen Yuan concentrate on talking to the man: "You came so late, I thought you weren't coming."
Seeing her pretending to be well-behaved, Fu Shiyan felt very irritated, but he didn't show it, "Of course I'm going to come for your birthday. I heard that auntie is back, so I'll go say hello."
In fact, there was no Wen family in Fu Shiyan's schedule today. He had just come down from a party when Secretary Huo received a call saying that Wen Su was in trouble at the Wen family.
His forehead hurt, but he finally made a decision, "Then let's go."
After all, she felt a little guilty about the incident in Hong Kong, so it would have been better if she had made up for it earlier.
So he came to Wen's house to rescue Wensu from the siege.
But at this moment, the crowd watching was talking about his relationship with Wen Yuan. They were all speculating whether Fu Shiyan's marriage was in danger and whether he really wanted to marry Wen Yuan.
Very ambiguous.
Even Jiang Lingyu didn't expect Fu Shiyan to come today, but she knew that he didn't come for her daughter.
The two hadn't seen each other for many years. Most of the time, Jiang Lingyu avoided him. Every time she saw this young man, she always felt complicated and inevitably thought of some sad things.