The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

On the second night, there was a gorgeous dance scene, the lights were intertwined, and the light of the crystal lamp echoed the glass, which was very beautiful.

When Shenmu appeared on the stage with Dongfang Qi on her arm, almost all eyes on her dressing up at the ball fell on her. The beautiful and mysterious Second Miss Hua'an has always been called the first daughter in the upper class.

Most of people's admiration for things comes from ignorance, admiration rarely appears in public, and suspicious people are even more curious about her.

The dazzling lights and the dazzling man did not diminish her own radiance at all. The simple white evening dress complimented her fair and clean skin and delicate collarbone. She hardly wore any jewelry on her whole body. Only her left hand Wedding ring on ring finger.

The male and female protagonists on the headlines of the major newspapers recently, standing together, well-matched and eye-catching, will definitely not be obviously darker than the men and women at the entertainment awards gala, and even have a little more calm aristocratic temperament.

There is always a polite smile on Shenmu's face, she looks gentle and beautiful, she holds the man beside her by the arm, greets politely when someone comes over, and keeps quiet and doesn't say anything when there is no one around.

"Qi." A man in a white suit who looked about 30 years old came over with a smile, "Such a beautiful fiancée, don't tell me you're hiding it and won't bring it out."

Shenmu's pupils shrank slightly. She knew this person. The Beijue family was a powerful and powerful chaebol in North America. Rich and powerful, rich as an enemy country.

"Mr. Beijue." Businessmen are the same, even Hughes is not a serious businessman, everyone is the same, she has no right to despise.

Bei Juehuan looked at Shenmu, and his smile widened, "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Miss Wen Erke is indeed a top-notch beauty."

Shenmu smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Western men are always generous with their compliments to women, and she has heard such compliments a lot, and it doesn't feel superfluous, she's just used to being polite on such occasions.

"I thought you were going to get engaged tomorrow, so you wouldn't be in the mood to deal with us today," Bei Juehuan reached out and hung his hand on Dongfang Qi's chest, "I'm going to bid farewell to being single right away, do you want to have a good drink?"

Dongfang Qi was about to speak, but Shenmu had already spoken softly, "Qi, you can just go, I'll walk around casually, and come find me after you're done playing."

He originally wanted to refuse, but once she said that, he couldn't say anything more, so he nodded, "That's good."

Shenmu let go of his hand, and Dongfang Qi instructed, "Don't wander around, I'll come find you in a while."

She only said one good thing.

As soon as Dongfang Qi left, she hardly knew anyone at the party. She was not interested in meeting new people. Politely and lightly declined.

Only after she came did she realize that this party was originally held by Beijue's family. This is the villa of Beijue's family. She walked out of the ball hall by herself and found a relatively quiet garden. There were also many women chatting in twos and threes in the garden. .

She looked around for a week, and saw a table under the tree on the side, so she raised her foot and prepared to walk over.

"Ah," as a result, within two steps, a person bumped into her body suddenly, the cold wetness, and a glass of red wine almost all spilled on her body.

She was wearing a white dress, which was not only wet, but also stained red. Shenmu frowned and looked up at the person who bumped into her.

"I'm sorry, Miss." A young man with an oriental appearance is barely handsome in terms of facial features and figure. Although he is not as handsome as Dongfang Qi, he has a handsome and charming face, "I'm really sorry. "

Shenmu narrowed his eyes slightly, he seemed to be very sincere, but she didn't like it very much, the way he looked at her was a kind of greasy desire that was not deeply hidden.

Her face immediately turned cold, and she said unceremoniously, "Walking around with a glass of red wine, you just asked someone to bump into you, right?"

The man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to say that, and he didn't feel too embarrassed after he was stunned. Instead, he said in a very gracious manner, "I saw a beautiful lady, so I bumped into it for a while and dirty your face. Clothes, I'm really sorry, if the lady doesn't mind, I'll take you to change a set of clothes, "

Looking at Shenmu's undisguised suspicion, he laughed again, "I'm Bei Jue Le, and I happen to be the owner of this villa, so I should have clothes suitable for you."

Shenmu frowned, and looked down at his clothes. A dress was spilled with a glass of wine, so it must not be worn, but...

She looked up at Dongfang Qi, sneered in her heart, but nodded lightly on her face, "Okay,"

A gleam of excitement immediately appeared in Bei Jue Le's eyes, and he quickly led her upstairs.

The so-called praying mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole were behind him, but he didn't see a pair of dark green eyes staring coldly at them from farther away.

Shenmu walked beside Bei Jue Le, and he chose the path deliberately avoiding the crowd. Although a few scattered people saw them, they didn't cause much strange atmosphere.

Bei Jue Le took her to the innermost room in the innermost corridor on the second floor.

Pushing the door open and entering, Shenmu stood at the door, raising his eyelids. "Mr. Beijue, do you have any clothes in your bedroom?"

Even if it was to lie to a woman, it would be too untechnical. If it weren't for the fact that her clothes really couldn't be worn, she wouldn't have said a second word to this kind of man.

Bei Jue Le calmly explained, "You wait for me here, I'll go to the cloakroom and bring it to you. There are more people there, and your clothes are all wet, so it's inconvenient for others to see."

With a half-smile of admiration, "Okay, I'll wait."

Bei Jue was overjoyed when he heard the words, he didn't expect this woman to be so easy to deceive, and he didn't do this to all the ladies and ladies. Last time, the woman who touched Feng Jue was almost abandoned, so he restrained himself a lot.

As for this woman, he was concerned because she was so superb.

Closing the door behind him, he walked out of the bedroom.

She just glanced at the bedroom casually, and then stood under the light waiting for him to come back, to be precise, waiting for her clothes to come back.