Heart invasion

Chapter 292 Radish and Vegetables Have Their Own Love

All the people present here are people who Mu Shiran can name by name, they know each other but have no close acquaintances, they are the small circle that she tried hard to squeeze in but couldn't get in.

But Mu Wantang rushed in with lightning speed and took the seat that Mu Shiran wanted to sit in even in her dreams.

Mu Shiran never felt that she was inferior to Mu Wantang, and even had a sense of superiority over her in many places.

But Mu Wantang did catch her by surprise, entered the entertainment industry in a high-profile manner, and married Chu Beiyan in a low-key manner.

The hatred in Mu Shiran's heart never showed on her face, but the hatred hidden in her heart was as thick as the late night sky like splashed ink.

She quietly looked at Mu Wantang, who was obviously harboring malicious intentions, and asked a few seconds later, "Sister, do you wish me well?"

Mu Wantang maintained a kind smile, "I don't care who you marry, as long as it doesn't steal my husband."

She has a playful appearance and a relaxed tone, obviously teasing, but also secretly warning, Lin Jinxia beside her can't help but laugh.

Mu Shiran smiled calmly, "I don't have the ability."

Mu Wantang could clearly see the hatred flashing across her eyes. What she said was that she didn't have the ability, not that she didn't want it. The meaning was quite different.

She smiled slightly, "When you can't get what you want, you can only reluctantly settle for the next best thing, but it's not necessarily a bad thing. Finding someone who loves you more than you love him doesn't mean you won't be happy."

Mu Shiran met her eyes, "Is my sister imparting experience in the tone of someone who has experienced it? But I don't think what you said is in line with you!"

Mu Wantang saw through her inner thoughts, and reminded her without saying a word, "Father and Aunt Ran are not over yet, right? It's not appropriate for you to come out for too long."

Mu Shiran knew that Mu Wantang understood what she was implying and poked her lung tube, so she deliberately changed the subject.

She felt relieved, with a look of complacency in her eyes, and she smiled, "Yeah, I just came here to say hello and then I'll go back, sister, we'll talk when I have time."

Mu Shiran greeted the others politely and thoughtfully before leaving. As soon as she left, the atmosphere returned to normal.

Lin Jinxia whispered to Mu Wantang: "She is as annoying as ever, what does her last words imply? Are they interesting?"

Mu Wantang smiled casually, "She's always been like this, so it's no surprise."

Lin Jinxia is too lazy to talk about Mu Shiran. There is no definite reason for liking a person, but she can tell ten or eight points when she hates a person. Mu Shiran is everything that Lin Jinxia hates from her dressing to the way she speaks.

She still remembers the first time she saw Mu Shiran. Mu Shiran was wearing a white embroidered dress, with long curly hair loose, and a simple pearl hairpin by her ear.

The dress is similar to Mu Wantang's appearance at a certain banquet. Lin Jinxia is more familiar with Mu Wantang, and she can tell at a glance that Mu Shiran is imitating Mu Wantang.

Of course, many people like to refer to Mu Wantang's dressing style, but Mu Shiran is particularly annoying.

She was wearing a dress similar to Mu Wantang's, her head to toe shape was [-]% or [-]% similar, and even the way she talked to people was very similar.

Imitation is imitation, which is completely different from the naturally presented state, especially in the eyes of familiar people, it seems ridiculous.

But just dressing and talking like imitators, Lin Jinxia might not hate Mu Shiran that much, but when she talked about Mu Wantang with a few wealthy ladies, she felt so sick that she wanted to vomit.

The bad rumors about Mu Wantang from the outside world are mostly Mu Shiran and Shu Ran.

Lin Jinxia first dated Mu Wantang, and then heard the rumors, so she found it particularly ridiculous.

However, people who have not dated Mu Wantang and know Mu Wantang directly from rumors will believe those words that smear her, and then scold her for being shameless.

Mu Shiran is an intellectual and capable strong woman on the outside, but inside she is a gossip.

Lin Jinxia snorted softly, "That's right now, if it was before, you wouldn't have to beat her up directly."

Gu Nanxun sat on her left, knowing that they had a good relationship, he asked with a smile, "Why was it before, but not now?"

Lin Jinxia has known Mu Wantang for more than ten years, and nine out of ten of the so-called black histories on the Internet are fabricated, and the real black histories are all in Lin Jinxia's hands.

She looked at the man's gentle and gentle face, and rolled her eyes, "Children only use force to solve problems, and adults use their brains to solve problems."

Gu Nanxun stared deeply at Lin Jinxia for a few seconds, then looked at Mu Wantang, "I'm particularly curious about when you use force to solve problems."

Chu Beiyan was lucky enough to watch the live version, and he said calmly, "Why are you curious about my woman? How about I come and tell you?"

The corners of Mu Wantang's lips curled up, her smile was brighter than the sun, and she deliberately provoked, "Young Master Gu, you praised me as more beautiful than before when you saw me, and now you are blatantly saying that you are curious about me, so you don't think you have anything to do with me?" Do you have a different mind?"

Gu Nanxun saw that their husband and wife cooperated well, and clicked his tongue, "Don't label me indiscriminately, I'm very measured! It's just that you are husband and wife here, so don't talk about you, how about gossip about a group of single people?"

Mu Wantang chuckled, "The gossip of single people is more interesting than that of intimate couples."

Gu Nanxun's eyes were piercing, "You deliberately added intimacy, I think it's very good, and it's very interesting to talk about."

He has always spared no effort to tease them both openly and secretly. Mu Wantang is modest, "Young Master Gu is rich in experience. We are all freshmen, so we have to ask you for advice. Otherwise, you can teach us some experience so that our lives will be better." Colorful."

Gu Nanxun, "..."

Mu Wantang looked at him proudly and provocatively. He was thicker than her. She never lost. In this kind of thing, whoever is willing to go will have the upper hand.

Gu Nanxun looked at Chu Beiyan, gloated and said, "Do you understand what Miss Mu means? People are disgusting with your inexperience!"

The old god Chu Beiyan was there, "Inexperience is always more pleasing than your experience."

Gu Nanxun shook his head and laughed, and glanced at Lin Jinxia who was drinking silently, "What do you think, Miss Lin? Girls have more right to speak."

Lin Jinxia, ​​who was named, was a little speechless. She put down her wine glass and looked at Gu Nanxun, "Experience is gained in actual combat. Growing up with one person is more enjoyable than growing with countless people."

They made a fuss about the word "experience" back and forth. All the people here are adults and smart people, so they naturally understand what it means.

Zhao Yi smiled deeply: "Out-of-print and limited editions are more scarce than daily necessities that can be bought with money."

Chu Qinghe and Yang Yugui spoke in a low voice, they raised their glasses and clinked, not participating in the topic, feeling inexplicably sad.

Chu Beiyan gave him an appreciative look, as if he wanted to give him a prize.

Gu Nanxun became the target of the siege, calm and undisturbed, "Everyone has their own favorites, and everyone has different tastes and hobbies, there is no comparison."

(End of this chapter)