Quan Shao's exorbitantly spoiled wife

Chapter 117 Turning the war into jade
"You drink!"

"Drink it, it's boring for me to drink alone!" Hearing her refusal, An Qiqi directly took a red wine glass from the side, poured red wine into it, and handed it to Leng Chuyue, her posture did not allow her to refuse.

Leng Chuyue looked at the red wine glass in her hand, her lips as delicate as a red rose curved into a charming arc, "I can only drink a little!"

"It's okay, let's drink this glass, and let all the grievances go with the wind." An Qiqi drank the red wine in the glass proudly.

Leng Chuyue also took a sip, looked down at the dark red liquid in the cup, and there was still a lingering fragrance in her mouth.

"Yang Ying, Xiaoge, would you like to have a drink with Chuyue?" An Qiqi greeted them who were sitting not far away.

The two of them looked at each other and said with a smile, "Okay!" They put down the chicken wings in their hands and walked over with red wine.

"Chuyue, while everyone is here, let them all give us a testimony. We had a lot of misunderstandings before. Xiaoge and I didn't treat you very well, but since you are recognized by Qiqi, we also I won't bully you anymore, I hope you can forgive us, let go of the grudges in your heart, and get along well!" Yang Ying's voice was neither soft nor slow, and many people heard her words.

Some people didn't respond to her words, and some people's eyes were full of doubts. In the morning, she bullied Leng Chuyue viciously.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others!" If there is a grudge, I will pay it back!
When Yang Ying heard this, there was no change in expression on her face. She glanced at the reactions on everyone's faces and said, "I used to look down on your cowardice. As the daughter of a famous family, there is absolutely no cowardice in us. We should be full of self-confidence and our own unique temperament, but Qiqi said that we all play in the same circle and should be united. For the sake of this, I made friends with you."

Leng Chuyue sneered hungrily in her heart. In the same circle, everyone will be divided into three, six or nine levels. There has never been equality. This circle of friends is equivalent to their future circle of contacts. If they were equal, Yang Ying would not An Qiqi is the leader in everything.

"Chuyue, aren't you willing to forgive me for what I did before?" Seeing Leng Chuyue bowed her head in silence, Yang Ying's aura weakened, and she looked at Leng Chuyue aggrievedly.

Leng Chuyue chuckled, her curved willow eyebrows were like a holy moon in the sky, "As long as you don't target me all the time in the future, we are in this circle, look down and see you, if I don't forgive you, Then I become very stingy in your eyes."

When Leng Chuyue calmly led the army, Yang Ying didn't get angry, and said dejectedly: "If you don't forgive me, I won't blame you either."

"Yang Ying, you are Qiqi's good friend and also my friend!" No wonder!Leng Chuyue swallowed the last two words back into her stomach.

Yang Ying laughed, feeling very relaxed, and raised the red wine glass in her hand, "Drinking this glass of wine, we will turn hostility into friendship."

Leng Chuyue smiled inexplicably, seeing their weird behavior, her heart sank.

She would rather they offend her directly in person than hide it.

Regardless of the thousands of thoughts flashing through Leng Chuyue's mind, Yang Ying and the others don't care about other people's gazes, and are very enthusiastic about Leng Chuyue.

"It's not interesting for us to eat barbecue, why don't we play games!" One of the men stood up and said loudly.

Everyone agreed, and after their vote, it was decided to play truth or dare.

Leng Chuyue originally wanted to sit and watch the play, but Yang Ying who was standing beside her took her hand and said loudly, "Chuyue wants to participate!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she was forced to participate in the game. Her luck was very bad, and she lost in the first game. The reactions of everyone were different, most of them were gloating, and a few people were indifferent looking at.

Looking up at the reactions of the crowd, she took a panoramic view of their reactions. Just as she was about to look away, her cold and dark eyes narrowed. She noticed that the young man who won had made eye contact with Song Fei. The sly smile flashed by.

The uneasiness in her heart was getting stronger and stronger. She subconsciously wanted to pick up the mobile phone that was put aside, but it disappeared, and her body tensed up.

She turned around and scanned everyone's hands, and was about to turn her gaze away, but stared closely at Yang Ying's hand.

Sensing her gaze, Yang Ying didn't panic at all, and said frankly, "I'll hold it for you, you play the game seriously."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was impossible for her to snatch the phone back from Yang Ying's hands.

"Leng Chuyue, listen to me." The young man who won, Wu Yong, paused on purpose, exchanged glances with Song Fei, and asked maliciously, "Have you been handed over to you by Quan Shao?" Abandoned?"

As soon as these words came out, the others stared curiously at the change on Leng Chuyue's face, hoping to find a clue from her face.

"You must tell the truth, you can't lie." Wu Yong smiled maliciously.

Leng Chuyue looked at him, with a bright smile on her lips, "I never thought that you, as a man, would care so much about emotional issues. I'm very moved."

"Don't change the subject, answer quickly, don't change the subject!" The man's expression turned ugly.

Leng Chuyue looked at him without blinking, with murderous eyes.

The young man Wu Yong was frightened by her eyes, as if he was dying in the nether hell, and then he was shocked by his absurd thoughts. Leng Chuyue fell in love with Quan Yixi to be qualified to stand here. Yixi's favor, she is nothing.

"Chuyue, just tell the truth, we won't laugh at you." Yang Ying put her hand on Leng Chuyue's shoulder, who knew that Leng Chuyue's shoulder moved, and said in a low voice, "Don't touch me!"

Yang Ying's face froze for a moment, and she said aggrievedly, "Why did you lose your temper on me?"

Leng Chuyue ignored her, and her cold gaze met Mu Mingxuan's malicious gaze, "I haven't received any phone calls or text messages from Quan Shao. With his status, even if he keeps a lot of women in captivity, this It's also his ability."

The eyes of the others looking at Leng Chuyue gradually became weird.

"You mean, you are out of favor now? Quan Shao is greedy for other women?" Wu Yong took the words gleefully.

Leng Chuyue's brows were crooked, and a sneer flashed across her smiling eyes, "I've already answered one of your questions, and I'll talk about the rest when you win!"

"You stinky woman!" Wu Yong's violent temper immediately erupted, his eyes were scarlet.

(End of this chapter)