No one expected that Lu Xun, with his status, would pursue a divorced woman in public!
Jiang Shu was on the stage, almost riding a tiger and unable to get off. Her high heels secretly stepped on his feet, wanting to trample him to death.
She smiled softly and said, "It depends on Mr. Lu's ability."
After speaking, Jiang Shu hurriedly left the stage. In order to avoid questioning, Jiang Shu went directly to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, someone followed him.
In the mirror, Wensu stepped forward with a smile, "Congratulations."
Jiang Shu turned on the faucet and washed his hands, "Congratulations for what?"
"Congratulations on your good fortune. You have a good man following you right after your divorce. You are luckier than most women." Wensu spoke seasonedly. She opened her handbag and took out her makeup box to touch up her makeup.
"Quotes?" Jiang Shu smiled. She took out a piece of paper to wipe away the water droplets, and then walked to Wensu's side, "Do you usually use the word "quotes" to describe women's feelings? Wensu, you seem to be very good at it.
Look down on a woman’s status.”
Wensu froze obviously and changed the subject, "My current name is Wen Shu."
Jiang Shu glanced sideways, stared at her, and smiled when her brows furrowed, "I'm used to it."
Then she took the eyebrow pencil from her hand and carefully painted Wensu's eyebrows.
"I often go to nightclubs. The ladies there have said this a lot. This is how they flaunt their business." Jiang Shu said as he took out an eyebrow brush, brushed it for her, and put it in his hand again.
I dusted it off and said, "Your eyebrow pencil is not very easy to use. Next time I will give you a brand I use frequently."
Wensu stared at her, trying to figure out what she meant, with a vague anxiety evident between his brows and eyes.
"What's the meaning?"
"It's nothing, I just want to ask you if you have ever been to such an occasion, that's why I say this."
"...Jiang Shu, you know, I come from a bad background." Wen Su answered thoughtfully.
"Oh, that's understandable." Jiang Shu chuckled, "When I become Mrs. Fu, I won't be able to say such things. Fu will be angry at the banquet."
Wensu's brows became tighter and tighter. She didn't expect Jiang Shu to say that, with a suspicious look on her face, "You, aren't you angry?"
"Why are you angry? He and I can't go back. For the sake of both of us being women, let me remind you."
Jiang Shuyan smiled and relaxed. She even stretched out her hand to pull up the slipped shoulder strap for her.
Wensu tensed up his body again and subconsciously took a step back, as if he was afraid that she would see his back.
"Then will you be with Lu Xun?"
Jiang Shu thought about it seriously, "Who knows?"
"Where is Zhou Liangqi?"
When asked about this, Jiang Shu suddenly laughed out loud, "That's your brother-in-law."
Only then did Wensu realize that he had lost his composure, nodded in greeting, then put away his things and turned around to leave.
"Wen Su." Jiang Shu called to her.
Wensu tilted his head and corrected again, "My name is Wen Shu."
Jiang Shu did not deny it, but walked over step by step, "I forgot the eyebrow pencil." She put the thing into her hand, touched it briefly, then looked at her deeply and looked away.
Wensu left quickly. For some reason, when he met Jiang Shu this time, her aura was particularly strong and a little mysterious...and he was full of panic.
After the person left, Jiang Shu stood there, took out a small transparent bag, put a short eyebrow that he was twisting with his fingers into it, and then put it away.
When doing this series of actions, she didn't have any emotion at all, but was cold-blooded.
She saw clearly just now that Wensu must have moved her face, her expression sometimes looked very stiff.