Wen Yiyi bit his lower lip, hesitated for a while, and walked toward the bathroom with both legs.

The bathroom is not far from the hall. It took her half a minute to get there. She went to the washstand in the women's room and began to deal with the stain on her dress.

She bowed her head and dealt with it seriously, but she didn't find that there was one more person behind her.

When she had finished with the stain on her dress, she realized that there was one more person in front of the washing table.

She glanced at the man with her spare light, only to see the back of her head.

Because it's back to her, wenyiyi didn't see her face clearly.

I still have the cream of the cake on my hand. It's too greasy and uncomfortable.

Wen Yiyi simply rinsed her hand under the tap. When she took back her hand, the man with her back turned suddenly.

The elbow just hit her.

Wen Yiyi was hit by her and stepped back. The movement was a little big. Her palm crossed the washing table, causing the bag on the table to fall on the ground.

Because the zipper of the bag was open, all the things that were put in the bag fell to the ground one by one.

"I'm sorry." Wen Yiyi responded quickly.

She said sorry to the man in a low voice, then bent down to pick up the things on the ground.

Chen's tone of apology and the rapid movement on her hand made the man angry. If she wanted to make rude remarks, she stopped immediately.

Wen Yiyi quickly put all the scattered things into the bag, and then put them on the washing table. He sincerely apologized to Tang Xinyue again.

Her frequent apologies made Tang Xinyue feel impatient and angry.

This time, almost all of the guests who came to the banquet were well-known families, and there were too many reporters and paparazzi armed with passers-by a.

If the appearance of anger is seen and photographed, the grace and generosity she has maintained in front of the public all these years will fall short.

What's more, she came to the banquet in the name of the down group. If someone catches her, then

Tang Xinyue pursed her lips and pressed down the unhappiness rising from the bottom of her heart.

"Forget it, just be careful next time." She said in a faint voice.

Then, Tang Xinyue reached out and picked up the bag that was put on the washing table by Wen Yiyi.

Open the zipper, turn over the inside things, see nothing damaged, Tang Xinyue this just relieved.

Wen Yiyi saw an unpleasant smell between her eyebrows, and knew that she was disgusting, and a touch of embarrassment flashed across her face.

She quickly washed her hands and wiped them with a tissue beside her. Yu Guang glanced at Tang Xinyue again. Wen Yiyi turned and walked out.

Tang Xinyue just at this time finishing makeup, took the bag, also followed out.

Because they all went to the same place, so when they went out of the bathroom, they walked one after the other.

Wen Yiyi walks in front, and Tang Xinyue follows her.

The beautiful eyes were staring at Wen Yiyi's back, as if to stare something out of her back.

She walked with her head buried in her hurry. She wanted to go back to the place where she was just now. Without looking at the road in front of her, she ran into people's arms.

The tip of her nose is full of a familiar aroma of tobacco, which accompanies her for several days. Naturally, Wen Yiyi doesn't know who is in front of her.

She looked up at Mo Xiuchen, and saw that he was staring at himself, thin lips, as if he was angry.