The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 232 The smell of lipstick

In the open-air garden on the top floor of Yujing Hotel, the Qin family banquet of the top wealthy family held a lively dancing session. Champagne and wine were accompanied by music. The handsome men and women quickly formed a pair and entered the dance floor to sway.

However, Wu Xinxin, who always liked to join in the fun, did not appear. At this time, a pair of scissors was hanging above her eyeballs, and she was terrified by the young man in a white suit who was holding her neck.

After hearing her answer, Song Ye did not let her go immediately, but continued to maintain her posture, staring at her quietly with her deep eyes, and after a while, she finally withdrew her hand and believed Wu Xinxin's confession .

Judging from the development of the whole matter, there is really no need for Wu Xinxin to help Qin Feng, and it is impossible to stand in line.

And when Qin Feng was mentioned, the disgust in her eyes did not seem to be fake.

So, who leaked the secret, and who else knew her identity? Song Ye walked to the door and suddenly thought of someone.

Leng Yuexin.

That's right, there is still someone in the banquet hall who may know her identity, that is Leng Yuexin. She went to Yuncheng with Qu Bai, participated in the school sports meeting of No. [-] Middle School, and met the Song family. Song Meimei had a relationship with her trade.Song Meimei has always been perverse and insidious, using her daughter's body to arouse Leng Yuexin's jealousy is a trick she is good at.

Then, there must be a deeper relationship between her and Qin Feng...

In the blink of an eye, her mind was spinning quickly, and she had analyzed many possibilities. She kept walking, and she was about to leave the lounge.

"Song Ye, wait a minute." Wu Xinxin hurriedly called her from behind, saw her stop, and added hesitantly, "Don't provoke Qin Feng, he is not a good person, something happened, the Qin family It may not give Qin Zhan face."

"Thank you for your reminder." Song Ye responded lightly, and then gave her a piece of advice, "Wu Xinxin, think about what you want, Qin Zhan is not someone you can manipulate."

The white figure came and went quickly, Wu Xinxin was still sitting on the sofa, after a long while, she lowered her eyes, and a wry smile appeared from the corner of her mouth.

Why didn't she understand what Song Ye meant? For a man as powerful as Qin Zhan, it's impossible to control him with scheming and deliberation. What's more, he doesn't seem to have any interest in women at all, and he stands in front of him naked I guess it's useless.

And what I really want... Hehe, there is one thing I want, but I also dare not expect extravagantly.

She got up in a daze, and wanted to get up and go outside to find her father for some comfort, but when she moved, she tragically found that her ankle was sprained.

Just now Song Ye's kick was useless, but the high-heeled shoes were too lethal.

Just when he was about to make a phone call, the door of the lounge opened again, and Tan Rui walked in, seeing Wu Xinxin rubbing her ankle, before squatting down without saying a word.

"Hiss... Take it easy." Wu Xinxin gasped, looked down at the man squatting in front of her, and asked absent-mindedly: "Why are you here? Didn't many ladies invite you to dance just now? "Tan Rui is the only son of the Tan family, and at the right age to get married, naturally many celebrities are staring at the position of the young mistress of the Tan family.

"No dancing." Tan Rui replied calmly while helping her rub her ankle.

"Why don't you dance? If I could dance, I'd definitely go to fight three hundred times." Wu Xinxin murmured, still unable to change the attribute of chatterbox, but because of this plain answer, there was a hint of joy in her heart.But looking down at the man in front of her who has been like a wooden pile for ten years, she curled her lips again, a little lost in interest, and the only reason why she didn't dance was because he didn't like it. She grew up wearing open crotch pants, what kind of piss is this man? Sex, how could she not know.

The ankle was rubbed and rubbed, and her decisive determination a second ago was shaken and shaken again, like the boundless grass on the wall, it tickled her heart, and her feet moved, which was quite funny-rub- -Talking about the expensive suit of the young man, like a female exile, "My feet, do you look good?"

"Looks good." But in exchange for the same answer, just like a robot with a computer automatically controlling the program.

Wu Xinxin sighed, and collapsed powerlessly on the sofa, thinking that she hated hard bones the most in her life, and in the last twenty years, she gnawed on the hardest and most difficult bone.

This bone is Tan Rui.

They have been childhood sweethearts since they were young, and they took a bath together before they grew hair. Wu Xinxin has a few moles on her body and Tan Rui knows it.But this is also the greatest tragedy. She still remembers that when she first fell in love at the age of sixteen or seventeen, she found out that she fell in love with her brother on the wall, so she launched her own offensive, soft and hard, wishing to stick together 24 hours a day.

Tan Rui accepted everything, and never bothered herself. Wu Xinxin thought that it would be a matter of course, and was full of joy waiting for the other party to send flowers to confess their love on Valentine's Day and then have a bath in love together. Naturally, there was nothing at all.

They could hold hands and sleep together, hug and joke together, but Tan Rui never said a word of liking to her from the beginning to the end.

She thought it was very obvious that the other party's non-expression was already a disguised rejection. It was just for the sake of brotherhood and she didn't want to embarrass everyone.

Thinking of this, Wu Xinxin is also helpless. She takes a step back and filters the friendship into pure whiteness. She is not reconciled, and further sublimates the friendship. She is afraid that the other party will turn against her. Well... she probably won't turn against her. Prevaricate.

Song Ye was right, what he wanted was always clear, but he lacked the courage to break everything.

Courage, what the fuck...

Tan Rui only felt that the tie was suddenly pulled by someone, because he knew it was Wu Xinxin, so he didn't resist subconsciously, until the moment when his lips met, the soft hornworm feeling made him startled slightly.

"How does the newly bought lipstick taste?" She just put it on her lips, and said in a dull manner, but Wu Xinxin opened her mouth before she was ashamed, she was looking for an excuse of her own lipstick .Even if the other party's answer is good, at least there is still a step down between them, and she still has a way out.

Her uneasiness, her worry, and her struggle were clearly imprinted in Tan Rui's eyes at this moment. He seemed to understand something, why this woman has been so noisy for so many years.

He pursed his lips, and said in the smiling face of the other party who was about to collapse, "I didn't taste it clearly."

Wu Xinxin froze for a moment, then her lips were blocked again, Yue Yao was tightly held by the opponent's big hands, and the wooden man proactively stuck out his tongue, domineeringly invading—occupying all her senses.

"Well... what are you doing, the lounge door is open."

"You're too noisy." Tan Rui finally found a way to stop this person from talking.

(End of this chapter)