Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Sheng Manqing, who was wearing a long blue dress, didn't speak, but cast a contemptuous glance at Mu Wanqing with indifferent and haughty eyes.

And Mu Wanqing, under Liu Xin's guidance, toasted the prominent figures in city G side by side. Afterwards, she heard that the studio of the gold medal screenwriter Zhang He was working hard to produce a court drama, and she was very excited. Gao Ang took Zhang He to the luxury private room upstairs for a drink and had a long talk...

Mu Wanqing, holding champagne, chatted with the artists in the circle one by one.

Seeing Sheng Manqing standing alone in the buffet area, Mu Wanqing raised a bright smile and strode forward enthusiastically: "Miss Sheng, what do you want to eat, I will serve you a plate..."

However, before she could finish speaking, Jin Siqiao suddenly appeared from the side: "Sister Manqing... oh..."

Unbiased, she slammed into Mu Wanqing's body heavily.

The red wine in her hand was poured all over Mu Wanqing's long white dress.

The dark red wine quickly spread down and was completely absorbed by the skirt.

The long dress, which was originally clean and tidy, was instantly in a state of embarrassment.

"Ah?! Shen Shen, I'm sorry, what should I do, I didn't mean it!!" Jin Siqiao blushed anxiously, staring at Mu Wanqing at a loss, "I just stepped on a banana peel, I'm sorry, I spilled it! You are wearing red wine."

Mu Wanqing's slender willow eyebrows just frowned slightly, and then she smiled calmly like a normal person: "No problem. I'll just go upstairs and change a new one."

With that said, Mu Wanqing turned around and was about to go upstairs.

However, just took a few steps forward...

"Hiss~" There was a sound of the skirt being ripped open.

Mu Wanqing turned her head slightly, and saw Jin Siqiao's high-heeled shoes, stepping on her skirt that was dragging on the floor.

"Ah..." Jin Siqiao screamed again, "I'm sorry Shen Shen, why did I step on your skirt, I'm sorry!"

Immediately, the result of backing away in panic was: Jin Siqiao bumped into the table.

The result of knocking over the table was: the champagne tower piled high on the table, smashed towards Mu Wanqing...

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All of a sudden, in the hall surrounded by piano sounds, there was a violent sound of glass smashing on the ground.

Mu Wanqing seemed to be the focus of everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads to look at her, discussing in low voices.

"What happened?!"

"do not know."

"It seems that someone knocked over the champagne tower..."

"..."

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Mu Wanqing's whole body was wet.

On the forehead injured by the goblet, blood poured down one after another, mixed with the fragrant wine.

Ji Lianjing, who rushed over upon hearing the news, hurried forward, took off her coat and put it on Mu Wanqing's body, but at the same time, with a gloomy and handsome face, she wanted to approach Jin Siqiao.

Just now, he saw it with his own eyes: she deliberately bumped into the table, and found that the champagne glass was not poured, so taking advantage of the chaos, she pushed the glass hard.

However, before he could take a step, Mu Wanqing secretly grabbed his wrist.

Mu Wanqing turned around with a smile, looked at Jin Siqiao's pitiful eyes full of guilt, and asked with a gentle voice, "Senior Sister Jin, are you okay?! Did you get hurt?! I asked the assistant Call and call a doctor for you..."

Jin Siqiao was stunned for a moment, and then said innocently: "I'm not hurt. Shen Shen, are you okay?! Your forehead is bleeding. It's all my fault, why did you hit the table."