Pei Shaomu's lips raised: "Jiajia, you are chatting with Wen Tian."
"Yeah." Bai Jia's tone was a bit stiff.
Here Pei Shaomu walked directly in front of Wen Tian. He stared at Wen Tian for a while and suddenly raised his lips.
"What's wrong?" Wen Tian looked at Pei Shaomu's smile, which was strange.
Pei Shaomu stretched out his finger and lightly touched the corner of Wen Tian's lips: "You fool, you don't even know there is cream."
Wen Tian: "..."
She was talking to Yerou and Bai Jia just now with Cream on her lips?
Wen Tian wished she could find a hole in the ground and burrow down.
"It seems that next time I take you out, I have to stay by your side at all times, otherwise you won't pay attention to what you are eating." Pei Shaomu's tone was doting.
Bai Jia felt a little astringent when she saw the scene between Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian.
Pei Shaomu always looks as gentle as jade.
But she had never seen such a loving and doting look before.
Pei Shaomu is so heartwarming.
Suddenly she couldn't stand it anymore.
"Shao Mu, Miss Wen, I'll go to the front and you guys can chat first." After saying hello, Bai Jia hurried away.
"What were you and Jiajia talking about just now?" Pei Shaomu asked casually.
Wen Tian looked mysterious: "How is green tea made?"
Pei Shaomu: "..."
"Are you still interested in this?"
"Yeah." Wen Tian said, "Not only that, I'm also interested in how to slap someone in the face."
As a rule, every dance at Yejia usually requires someone to come to the stage to deliver a speech, and the speeches are usually formal, such as welcoming everyone to come and wishing everyone a good time.
The same is true today.
Usually the person who goes up to give a speech is Ye Ming, but this time Ye Rou actually asked her to come.
Ye Ming was a little surprised: "Why do you suddenly want to come forward and give a speech?"
A flash of calculation flashed in Ye Rou's eyes: "Many of you are your friends here, and I also want everyone to get to know me."
Ye Ming's eyes moved slightly.
Well, it’s not a bad idea for Yerou to have this idea.
It's not a formal dance anyway, anyone can come up and give a speech.
Ye Ming said: "Then go up and give a speech, and don't make any mistakes."
In the end, Ye Ming didn't forget to remind Ye Rou.
The corners of Yerou's lips raised slightly, and a hint of calculation flashed in her eyes.
Wen Tian, this country bumpkin, she must make this woman look embarrassed, let this dance let everyone in this city know this woman's low-level status!
Let her never survive in City A again!
Yerou walked up to the stage holding up the hem of her skirt.
After clearing her throat, she spoke: "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Yejia. It's an honor for everyone to be able to gather at this dance held by Yejia..."
Below the stage, Wen Tian blinked at Pei Shaomu: "This little girl came on stage to give a speech. Is the Yejia dance held every year? Who gave the speech?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Pei Shaomu's eyes.
The Ye family's dance party has been held every year since a long time ago. Because of his good relationship with Ye Ming, he came almost every year.
But he seemed to remember that Ye Ming was the one who gave a speech every time, and Ye Rou never did.
This time, why did it change to Ye Rou?
"Yes, but it turns out to be Ye Ming." Pei Shaomu replied.
The corners of Wen Tian's lips rose inconspicuously.
It seems that everything developed according to her ideas.
This Yerou, if you don't teach her a lesson, you really think she's sweet and easy to bully.
The smile on the sweet lips and the cunning flash in the eyes were clearly captured by Pei Shaomu.
His heart moved slightly.
"Wen Tian, I don't know what happened between you and Ye Rou, but there must be something unpleasant, right?" Pei Shaomu suddenly said in a low voice.
Wen Tian smiled at Pei Shaomu: "Yeah, it's really strange. Our auras are so incompatible. It's really interesting that we can still be unhappy after we've only met a few times."
Pei Shaomu's eyes narrowed slightly.
His tone also became lower and lower: "Yerou is too arrogant, you don't need to take it to heart."
Wen Tian twitched the corners of her lips.
Her eyes fell on Pei Shaomu's face: "But what if she keeps causing trouble for me?"
Pei Shaomu did not hesitate for a moment: "I will help you."
His wife will naturally not let her suffer any injustice.
Even though Ye Rou is Ye Ming's sister.
Wen Tian's eyes flashed with astonishment.
She didn't expect Pei Shaomu to say this.
He thought that this man would care about the so-called brotherhood with Ye Ming and the so-called face, and talk a lot of nonsense to him.
For example, Yerou is still young and Yerou is no longer sensible, so there is no need to argue with her.
But he actually said such a thing.
He said he would help himself.
In other words, if she and Ye Rou have conflicts again, Pei Shaomu will not be the one to persuade her, but will stand by her Wen Tian without hesitation.
"No need." Wen Tian spoke after a moment. Her tone showed no emotion: "I, Wen Tian, am not someone to be trifled with. I don't need anyone's help."
Here Ye Rou is still talking on the stage: "Every year at the dance night, we invite all the friends here to get together. As we all know, the people present are the upper class of City A. The top ladies and young ladies are all wandering around.
A man at the pinnacle of power and wealth.”
Pei Shaomu frowned.
These words Ye Rou said made him have the slightest doubt in his heart.
After a moment, a strange light suddenly flashed through his eyes.
Could it be...
Pei Shaomu stepped forward quickly.
At first, Yerou didn't know that Wen Tian was the daughter of the Wen family. Probably because Wen Tian was more easy-going in clothes, she mistakenly thought that Wen Tian had a bad background.
He didn't bother to explain it.
Because in his eyes, it was a trivial matter and there was no need to explain it to Yerou.
Unexpectedly, now...
It seems that she talked so much to Yerou yesterday, but Yerou didn't even listen to a single word.
Wen Tian grabbed Pei Shaomu's arm.
She naturally knew what Pei Shaomu was going to do.
Pei Shaomu paused and turned around: "Wen Tian."
Wen Tian smiled and looked at Pei Shaomu: "She wants me to make a fool of herself, right? Make me look embarrassed in front of so many people at this dance."
Pei Shaomu's eyes darkened.
Wen Tian smiled even brighter: "But I just want to be slapped in the face. How can I slap her in the face if she doesn't make me look embarrassed?"
"Wen Tian." Pei Shaomu said in a low voice.
Wen Tian brought her lips to Pei Shaomu's ear: "Didn't you say you would stick to me? Now I'm telling you not to walk or say anything, otherwise you'll be like a puppy if your words don't count."
Pei Shaomu: "..."
Ye Rou on the stage suddenly paused.
She looked down and soon saw Wen Tian.
Wen Tian and Pei Shaomu stood together, very close to each other.
Jealousy flashed in Yerou's eyes.
Crazy jealousy is enough to burn all her reason. Why can Wen Tian, this country bumpkin, be with Pei Shaomu?