What Ann didn't expect was that Xiaohui didn't have much ups and downs on her face.
Even cold.
That coldness, she knew, was the coldness of not seeing each other as an opponent.
Lin can't help but look at Xiaohui in the lens. She is worried about such Xiaohui.
She would rather Xiaohui jump directly, fan wenran's nose scolds her carelessly.
This is the normal Xiaohui, not like now.
At this time, the bridegroom Yang Hong, who had been toasting at the other end, probably heard what happened here and ran over.
Originally, Xiaohui, who was very calm on her face, had dark eyes and twisted her ten fingers in a strange posture.
She raised her head slightly, and saw fan wenran's complacency.
Is it interesting to step on her position in Yang Hong?
She didn't understand.
If it's revenge, she can be aimed at her instead of planting and setting up like now.
Just now, she was going to leave, but fan wenran came over and wiped her arm. Before she could react, fan wenran fell to the ground gracefully.
More hypocrisy, more hypocrisy.
She disdains to explain anything, just quietly looking at Yang Hong and holding the palm of fan wenran's hand.
That pair of warm hands, once countless times when she felt that the world was cold, stretched out her hand and said to her, don't be afraid of me.
Now, the hands, to another strange woman.
In the future, his tenderness, his love, his warmth, are not her.
The heart, unexpectedly does not ache at all.
She can even smile and look at the eyes that have made her addicted for countless times.
About It's tearing the wound again and again, even the wound is numb.
"Xiaohui." Yang Hong's heart was a little flustered. His eyes, which he had never seen, seemed to be a thousand sails gone. Everything was calm.
Want to say, all stem in the throat, like a thorn, put him uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry for the whole thing. If you want to get angry, you can come at me."
It seems that in the end, I can only say this sentence.
He looked at her, holding another woman in his hand.
He said, you can come at me.
Xiaohui wants to laugh, really.
At this moment, she really wanted to laugh.
She was really naive before. She thought that no matter what happened, there was trust between them.
Now it seems that there is nothing.
Nothing.
"I said, I didn't do anything. Do you believe me?"
Her voice was very light, like a feather sweeping over his heart.
When Yang Hong was shocked, it suddenly occurred to him that when he had dinner yesterday, she said that she didn't have it. It was fan wenran who said it.
He took fan wenran's hand and loosened it.
At this time, the bridesmaid next to him stood out angrily: "ha ha, you said you didn't do it, you didn't do it. Just now, so many of us saw it. Sisters, did you see it too?"
"Yes, we have all seen it, miss. You have a big face."
"Yes, it doesn't matter to do something wrong. Just admit it. We're not aggressive, are we?"
“……”
Through the screen, Lin An'an can see how fake those people's plays are.
If you look at Yang Hong and Xiaohui again, they are obviously two people who are deeply hurt by love and their IQ has declined.
She angrily asked Jiang muxiao, "give me the number of fan wenran."
Jiang muxiao has taken out the documents to deal with the company's affairs. Suddenly he hears this sentence and raises his head in doubt: "just a moment."
Said, click to open an app, also don't know what input, soon, handed a number to Lin An'an.
Lin an looked up at the video. At this time, fan wenran was pretending to be a good man. Wen Wen said weakly, "forget it. It's not Xiaohui's fault. It's my carelessness. Let's go, let's go..."
But the group of girlfriends refused to give up: "Wen ran, you are kind. Today is also your happy day. I think I must apologize! Sorry
"Yes, sorry!"
"Sorry! Sorry! Sorry
“……”
The voice of apology came one after another, which almost attracted the eyes of the whole audience.
Lin Anxian would like to squeeze the hand of the mobile phone, hard hit on the group of actors.
She doesn't believe it. These people clamoring for Xiaohui to apologize don't know what happened just now.
Pressing the number angrily, she took a deep breath and went to the balcony.
Soon, the phone was connected.
"Hello, this is Miss Fan wenran's mobile phone. Who are you?"
A sweet voice came.She took a deep breath again, gave a gentle smile and said, "would you please pass the mobile phone to miss fan wenran? I'm her good friend
With that, she went back to the computer and turned her voice down.
Soon, she saw one holding a mobile phone to fan wenran, and then fan wenran frowned and picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
Fan wenran's confused voice came from the phone.
"Good, Miss Fan."
"Who are you?" Fan wenran turned his head carelessly.
It's supposed to be looking for where she is.
Lin an smile: "don't change, Miss Fan, I'm in the place you can't see."
On fan wenran's face, there was a touch of panic.
"Who are you?"
She covered her cell phone and asked in some panic.