The anniversary celebration of Anshi Branch was not affected by the commercial bribery case. Its strong strength and strong background still attracted celebrities from all walks of life to come to congratulate it.
An Yinuo dressed up specially today. She was already dazzlingly beautiful. She put on a sexy black evening dress and looked more like a goddess, making people unable to take their eyes away. Men stuck around her like bees seeing honey.
Knowing that she was divorced, I had been coveting her earlier, and now I began to pursue her passionately.
Since Anan left, her personal bodyguard has been replaced by a woman with an unattractive appearance. She has a rigid face and cold eyes, and her eyes sometimes exude a creepy and sinister luster.
"Miss, they are here." She stepped forward and said in a low voice.
An Yinuo raised his eyes and saw Fei Sijue and Song Wen appearing at the door of the hall. The corners of his mouth curved in a perfect way. Then he walked over and gave him a gentle but polite hug, "Jue, thank you.
Can you come and participate?”
Fei Sijue chinned his head slightly. He was wearing a silver suit, which fit him perfectly and was calm and gorgeous.
The attitude of the two of them was as if they were still friends after breaking up. Almost all eyes were focused on them, secretly guessing Fei Sijue's purpose of coming here.
An Yinuo exchanged a few pleasantries, then chuckled and said, "Jue, I'll excuse you now. I have to go greet other guests."
"Go and do your work."
Fei Sijue sat in the corner with Song Wen, his deep eyes glanced at him casually, then he picked up the wine glass and brought it to his mouth unhurriedly.
"Hey, Miss Xia?" Song Wen pointed to the door and said unexpectedly.
Fei Sijue was startled for a moment, put down his glass, and frowned when his eyes met the person who had just entered. The classic champagne-colored shoulderless dress made her petite figure very attractive, and her long hair was tied up, revealing her slender figure.
A small crystal necklace hangs on her fair neck.
When he saw the necklace clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
That was what he gave her.
He strode over and looked directly into her clear but transparent eyes, "Why are you here?"
Xia Lan raised her eyebrows, "Why can't I come? Just put your heart in your stomach, I won't deliberately ruin your ex-wife's celebration."
Once again she succeeded in distorting his words.
"You know that's not what I meant." Fei Sijue glared at her angrily. For some reason, the woman in front of him had the ability to annoy him.
"What does that mean?" Xia Lan obviously didn't want to say more. She took the wine from the waiter's hand and walked into the center of the venue with Xiao Hui.
Song Wen looked at the boss sympathetically, "Boss, it seems that Miss Xia still doesn't want to talk to you."
"Shua"
A cold gaze swept over Song Wen, swallowing his saliva and hurriedly waving his hands, "Pretend I didn't say anything!"
Xiaohui followed up carefully. She had a question that she had wanted to ask for a long time, "Sister Lan, are you and Fei Sijue..."
Xia Lan took a sip of red wine and stroked a few stray strands of hair on her cheeks, inadvertently revealing a lazy charm, "Even if there is, it's just the residue in the memory."
Xiaohui half-opened her mouth, digesting the fact and not daring to ask any more questions.
An Yinuo had noticed her since she appeared. At this moment, she smiled slightly on both sides and walked straight towards Xia Lan, "I thought you wouldn't come."
Turning her gaze, Xia Lan smiled sweetly, "How could it be? I wonder if I could get An's invitation."
"Xia Lan, you really have given me too many surprises."
"A surprise is better than an accident."
"Oh?" An Yinuo raised her pretty red lips, and her charming big eyes sometimes showed a hint of cold edge, "Haha, I promise you, tonight, your trip will be worthwhile."
Xia Lan half-closed her eyes and yawned lazily, "Don't worry, I've always been your best audience." She turned around and said, "Xiaohui, let's go get something to eat. I heard that all the guests invited tonight are international students.
kitchen."
Staring coldly at the two people walking away, An Yinuo sneered, "Dear Xiaolan, you'll see what happens later." He turned sideways and said, "Quidi, I'll leave the rest to you."
Kuidi nodded expressionlessly, looking directly at Xia Lan with a sinister look...
The reception officially started. Whether it was intentional or a coincidence, An Yinuo's seat was right next to Fei Sijue's. Seeing her calmly sitting down, Fei Sijue frowned and sat down slowly. Behind him, Xiao Hui
She poked Xia Lan and said, "Sister Lan, aren't they divorced?"
Xia Lan looked at the two of them and said, "Even if they get divorced, it will not hinder the relationship between the sexes."
Xiao Hui was silent.
Listening to the emcee on the stage introducing the company's achievements over the past year, An Enuo had a faint smile on her face, and she had not spoken to Fei Sijue since she sat down.
Suddenly, her expression changed, she covered her mouth with her hand, and retched, "Ugh..."
The sound was not loud, but it reached Fei Sijue's ears clearly. He tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
She didn't speak, just waved her hands to show that she was fine. Then she continued to stare at the stage. Within a few minutes, she turned her head uncomfortably and retched. Finally, she couldn't hold on anymore, so she quickly left the venue and walked to the bathroom.
Fei Sijue frowned tightly, staring at her hurried back, as if he had thought of something. He immediately stood up and followed her in stride.
The two of them disappeared one after another, causing a flurry of discussions. Xia Lan narrowed her eyes and only glanced at them. The calm look made Xiao Hui confused. Did Sister Lan care, did she care, or did she care.
Woolen cloth?
In the women's bathroom, violent retching sounds could be heard from time to time, which sounded painful. The footsteps outside suddenly stopped, and a trace of astonishment appeared on the handsome face.
After a while, the person inside walked out unsteadily. When he saw the person standing at the door, he was stunned. The panic on his face flashed, "Jue, what are you doing here?"
"Are you sick?" Fei Sijue looked at her with a solemn expression, full of contradictions.
She shook her head, looked pale, and said feebly, "It's okay."
Fei Sijue's attitude was firm, "I want to listen to the truth."
An Yinuo bit his lip, his chest rising and falling slightly, "Would you believe me if I tell the truth?"
"explain."
"I..." She was about to say something, then smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Forget it, I don't even believe it myself, let alone expect others to believe it." She was about to leave, but Fei Sijue stubbornly stood in the way.
In front of her, "Enoch, what happened to you? Are you...pregnant?"
An Yinuo's face changed, and he overreacted and denied, "No! I'm not pregnant! You know, I can never have a baby!"
"real?"
An Yinuo gritted his teeth and looked away, "We are both divorced. I will solve my own affairs. I don't want to cause trouble to anyone."
The tall body approached, with an irresistible sense of oppression, "Tell me."