Chapter 87

She stood quietly and did not answer.

After Qin chenxuan introduced them, he took Tang bao'er to the dance floor.

Incandescent lights shine on the dance floor. In the low music, her movements are closely following him. They cooperate very well.

At close range, Qin chenxuan stares at the woman in front of her. On her clean and beautiful face, she has smart eyes and high nose. When his eyes fall on her red lips, her eyes move.

"What's the flavor of the lipstick you put on today?" He asked faintly.

"Well?" Tang bao'er blinked at him.

Qin chenxuan eyes deeper, more and more feel that pair of eyes hook people, and that small mouth... By the end of the music, he bowed his head to kiss on her lips, gently grinding, but with the shares want to ruthlessly trample factor.

He was unwittingly cold joke, saying that a woman wants a man to kiss, and asks the other person if she wants to taste the taste of her lipstick.

Just looked at the red lips, then casually asked, but later had the impulse.

At the end of the dance, Qin chenxuan released Tang bao'er, raised his hand and wiped off the lipstick on his lips. In a low voice, he said, "sweet, just like you."

“……”

Tang bao'er pushed him away. "I'll go to the bathroom." Said, in a hurry to leave, the appearance of a hurry, like a general escape.

Qin chenxuan's eyes follow her far away figure, eyes a little soft, finally eyes filled with smile.

"Tang bao'er." When Tang bao'er had not entered the bathroom, his voice came from behind, but it was strange.

She turns her head, hands around her chest, and the man standing nearby is Lu Yifeng.

"Mr. Lu." She looked at each other suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

Lu Yi can see disdain in the eye of the wind, but he stops himself at the door of the bathroom. He must have something to say to himself.

"Chenxuan and Jiajun and I met in high school. We've known each other for many years. We haven't seen him get involved with any woman. I didn't expect to marry you all of a sudden. It's really a good way."

If before his words only vaguely felt the hostility, now it can be said that he said it directly, and the scorn for irony and mocking Tang bao'er could be heard.

Sure enough, she felt right before.

But she just just met Lu Yifeng. Where did he get so much hatred for himself?

Tang bao'er looked at the man in front of him faintly. His thoughts changed quickly. After a moment, he opened his mouth calmly. "I don't know what Mr. Lu means, but it's a private matter between me and my husband. Don't worry about Mr. Lu."

Lu Yifeng gave a sneer, and the irony grew stronger and stronger. "What's the private matter between you? If you have self-knowledge, you'd better leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Qin family will accept you now and drive you out of the house in the future. Moreover, a woman like you will never come to a good end. "

Tang bao'er had sunk his face and looked at each other quietly. "The people who accepted me were the Qin family, and the one who married me was chenxuan. If I were really the kind of woman you think, they would not accept me. It's a matter of our family. Mr. Lu doesn't have to worry about it."

"Now you think of yourself as the Qin family?" Lu Yifeng stepped forward and looked down at her from the height gap. "Chenxuan is different to Jiajun. If it wasn't for you, they should be together now. You're a scheming girl, not worthy to be the young grandmother of the Qin family."

Sun Jiajun.

Tang bao'er knows for a moment that no wonder Lu Yifeng is full of rejection of himself. It turns out that it is for sun Jiajun's sake to hold injustice.

Then he said a lot of angry words, more and more bad and ugly, she just coldly looked at him, turned away.

Lu Yifeng felt that his fist hit the cotton in an instant. He was very upset.

He stared at her back and ran after her.

When Tang bao'er came back to the hall, Qin chenxuan was talking to others. Without disturbing her, she took a glass of champagne and sat down on the sofa beside to savor it.

"Mrs. Qin, I wonder if I can have a drink with you?"

Tang bao'er looks up. The woman standing in front of her has white skin and big blue eyes. She is only in her twenties, but she has a cold and elegant air, which makes people feel hard to get close to.

She recalled that among the people Qin chenxuan had just introduced to her, there seemed to be no impression of each other.

However, due to politeness, he still smiles, raises the cup in his hand and replies in French, "of course."

The other side also smile, sitting on the sofa, gently sipping red wine, elegant and noble action, "I never thought Mrs. Qin could speak French, and also so fluent."

"Just a little bit."

The other party nodded, and then introduced himself. Tang Baoer knew that he was Mrs. Mo Lian, the wife of Mr. Fei Deli, the host of the dinner.

She responded with a smile, "Tang bao'er, I'm Qin chenxuan's wife."

During the contact, they had a good talk.

"Mr. Qin is an old hand in business. He is resolute and skillful in dealing with incidents. I didn't expect his wife to be so simple." Mo Lian pauses, smiles the same on her face, and goes on, "but think about it. Only by complementing each other's personalities can we get along better together. Mrs. Qin and Mr. Qin are really enviable."

"What can I admire?" Rising tone, uninhibited voice.

Tang bao'er and Mo Lian look up at the same time. It's Lu Yifeng who stops in front of them.

His hands of those glasses gently shaking, that pair of narrow eyes are not smiling.

Tang bao'er frowned, obviously felt that the other party was coming to him, and his eyes seemed to tell her that he was fighting with himself.

It's very uncomfortable.

Mo Lian was the first to react. After staring at him with her beautiful eyes for a moment, she said with a smile, "Mr. Lu is really joking. He thinks Mrs. Qin is too happy, so I can't envy her at all. Is there nothing to envy?"

"That's not true." Lu Yifeng sipped the red wine and said in a low voice, "it's just that Mrs. Fei is a noble woman. You should take something for granted. But if you change it for someone else, you'll have to work hard. You're different from that kind of woman."

With that, he glanced at Tang bao'er.

Mo Lian's smile was light, but he just said, "I can't understand what Mr. Lu is saying."

Lu Yifeng's words are full of thorns. They mean something, and they are also referring to mulberry and locust trees. It's not that she's in a bad mood. It's that sun Jiajun and Qin chenxuan are the best friends to be together.