Her seemingly aggrieved voice revealed an increasingly lazy smile.
Wen Ning stared at Xie Zhiyin, whose face finally showed a flaw and started to turn white and blue.
Facing Li Beichen's angry and cold eyes, Wen Ning twitched, "I'm sorry! Young Master, I know I made a mistake again.
I will never wear a red skirt again, or tell me in advance what my sister will wear every day.
This way I will definitely not match her clothes and make her unhappy.
Everyone should also remember that my sister is the eldest son’s treasure, so don’t offend her, otherwise you won’t know how you died.”
This last sentence was addressed to everyone.
Suddenly, the faces of the ladies who had been surrounding Xie Zhiyin changed slightly.
Some young masters and ladies nearby also started to express their dissatisfaction in low voices.
"Isn't this too much? Is she the only one who can wear a red dress? My sister dresses better than her, so she instigates Young Master Li to force others to change?"
"Can't you see that the second young lady is such a narrow-minded person? She is weak and simple, and her reputation is not very good."
"But Miss Xie's clothes are torn. She must have been forced to change by Miss Li.
How can a man know about matching shirts? It’s not what the second lady muttered."
Suddenly, everyone looked at the scene with their eyes, nose, and heart.
Some people were eccentric, saying, "I thought Mr. Li was the proud man, but I didn't expect him to be a love-minded man. He was so domineering that he forced a woman to change her clothes."
"Hey, it's better to stay away from these 'golden girls' in the future, so as not to end up like Miss Xie."
"Wen Ning, what are you talking about!" Li Beichen's face turned completely dark as he listened to these people scolding him and Xie Zhiyin.
The man's eyes burst into anger.
Wen Ning stuck out his tongue, turned around, slapped his butt and left.
The most embarrassing thing is Xie Zhiyin. She has always been a pitiful figure. Now the ladies around her suspect that she is jealous of Wen Ning and is petty, and they start pointing fingers at her...
She twisted her handkerchief tightly and quickly gathered her thoughts. The most important thing now was to make the young master believe her.
"Brother Beichen, why did my sister say that to me? I didn't let her wear a red dress. I didn't..."
The girl covered her heart, panting and crying, almost unsteady and about to fall.
Li Beichen was in a very bad mood. He glanced over coldly and saw that Wen Ning, a sharp-tongued man, still had the nerve to leave.
He hugged Xie Zhiyin in retaliation to prevent her from fainting. He frowned and said, "It's none of your business. I asked her to change clothes. You should calm down to avoid feeling uncomfortable again."
"Ahem, cough...I really want to get along well with my sister. I don't have long to live, and she will be the support of the family in the future.
She doesn't need to think I'm a threat... maybe I did something wrong to make her unhappy." Xie Zhiyin smiled bitterly, blaming herself.
When she mentioned her terminal illness, Li Beichen still looked at her with pity, but also got angry and said, "You did nothing wrong. That kind of woman should ignore her."
Xie Zhiyin glanced at Wen Ning out of the corner of her eye, deliberately leaned into the man's chest, and secretly lowered her eyes, feeling half furious.
Originally, I wanted to let the young master force her to change her dress without taking any action. She would naturally make a fool of herself, lose face, and be isolated by the nobles at the banquet.
Unexpectedly, Wen Ning dragged her into the water instead!
This bitch is not simple.
Li Beichen asked the doctor to send Xie Zhiyin to the lounge.
Xie Zhiyin found an opportunity and immediately sent a text message to Wenying: "Mom, are you ready? Do it!"
Thinking of how Wen Ning had mocked her in public, Xie Zhiyin became furious and wanted to destroy Wen Ning at tonight's banquet.
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Seeing Li Beichen carrying the 'weak' Xie Zhiyin away so nervously, as if he was afraid that she would be injured, a coldness flashed in Wen Ning's eyes.
Fang Wei next to her seemed to have just recovered from the series of operations she had just done.
Pointing at her nose and scolding, "Do you think you won because you took advantage of the young master and mocked Yin Yin?
Did you see that the young master has so many treasures for Yinyin? Even if he offends these nobles, he will still pamper Yinyin. You will not be able to envy this kind of love!"
Love? Wen Ning felt a pang in his heart.
He gave her a cold look and said, "You are not envious of me either, cousin. I have taught you to be smarter. It seems that rotten wood cannot be carved."
"You... please stop driving a wedge between Yinyin and me. She is so kind. We have been in love since childhood!"
"Yeah, doesn't her kindness make you look ugly?"
Wen Ning laughed meaningfully, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and left directly.
Fang Wei was slightly stunned...
The manor's butler came over at this time and announced that the dinner was about to begin.
The dinner was held in a restaurant in another building.
Wen Ning didn't know the road, and there were no servants to compliment her as an 'illegitimate daughter'. Xie Jin seemed to have been socializing since just now, and Wen Ning couldn't find him.
I am worried about how to go,
Suddenly a frivolous man came over and said, "Hello, Miss Xie! I am the second young master of the Li family, Li Mo. Let me lead the way for you."
He spoke with a rippling smile, and his eyebrows were handsome and overhanging, making him look very unstable.
Those eyes were too focused on my own dress.
This is probably a more frivolous person than Li Nanxun, the young master of the Li family. Li Nanxun has a good heart.
Wen Ning took a step away from him, nodded cautiously and smiled, "You've got me, Second Young Master."
There was nothing to say all the way, and after walking for three minutes, we arrived at the restaurant.
The long dining table is elegant and simple, with two candlesticks, one at one end and one at the end. The tablecloth is plain color and the lighting is soft.
At this time, more than 10 people had already sat down. As soon as Wen Ning raised his eyes, he met Li Beichen's cold gaze.
I don't know if his cold gaze was directed at her or Li Mo next to her.
Wen Ning ignored it and sat down.
But when everyone arrived, she stupidly discovered that she seemed to be sitting at the wrong table, and she didn't see her father Xie Jin.
This is undoubtedly the dining table of Li Jiaben's family. Wen Ning drew a black line and cast doubtful eyes on Li Mo next to him?
Li Mo winked at her mischievously, thinking he was very charming, "What I brought you here, of course, is the Li family's dining table. Your father and the others are in the restaurant outside, not far away."
Wen Ning was speechless. It would be too abrupt for her to stand up now, so she had no choice but to sit down.
In the main seat, Li Zhenchen only glanced in her direction and looked away coldly. He would not speak about such a trivial matter.
Li Beichen was sitting next to his father. The man was tall and elegant, upright, tall and deep, smoking.
After the dishes were served, he put out his cigarette, but Xie Zhiyin didn't come?
Wen Ning moved his eyes away and began to look at the other members of the Li family.
The lady sitting on the left of Li Zhenchen should be Mrs. Li Su Qin? Next to Su Qin is a middle-aged man whom Wen Ning does not recognize.
Next, sitting down was Gu Xicheng, a familiar face.
Wen Ning was slightly stunned, but Gu Xicheng gave her an evil smile.
Li Beichen's eyebrows darkened.
Wen Ning felt it. Li Beichen and Gu Xicheng should be sworn enemies now, right? One is the eldest son and the other is the adopted son.
Her gaze lingered for a while, and she suddenly felt that Gu Xicheng and the middle-aged man next to him... had an inexplicable resemblance?
Wen Ning accidentally looked at Su Qin again, it was strange...the three people sitting together gave people a harmonious feeling, like...
A family?
But isn't Gu Xicheng the unrelated adopted son of the Li family? He and Su Qin must not be related by blood either.
She shook her head in her mind, confused.
Probably feeling her gaze, Su Qin suddenly raised his eyes——
Mrs. Li was very fierce, but she hid her fierceness very well and smiled kindly at her, "This must be the eldest lady of the Xie family, she is so beautiful...Li Mo, you brought her here?"
Su Qin deliberately distracted Wen Ning from looking at her.