Wen Cheng doesn't want to waste time with her. She turns around and looks around. She asks other people to sit on a row of sofas opposite the door.

Four people sit down. Wen orange is the closest to the desk.

She tilted her legs, subconsciously felt in her pocket, then took out the cigarette box and casually ordered a cigarette.

Lei Ruixiu stares at her with his eyebrows fixed on the strange cigarette case.

Who gave her cigarettes?

A long time ago, he confiscated all of Wencheng's lady cigarettes. How can there be another box of them?!

Inkstone seven never speak, and men sit in the bank, waiting to see the play of Wen orange.

At this time, Wencheng youyou spits out the mist. She turns her head to look at the obscure Zhuang Yin and says with a smile, "second aunt, don't be so nervous. If you don't do anything extraordinary, I don't have to aim at you. Today you can think that we are here to visit you."

Visiting?!

Zhuang Yin gave a sneer. She dropped her eyes and looked at the wine glass in front of her. Yu Guang swept the cigarette box on the table again, and her eyes suddenly passed.

"Well said, but orange, your attitude just now makes the second aunt really hard to believe what you said."

She said to Wen Cheng, then took the tray in the corner of the table, put four glasses of wine and cigarette lighter on it, and walked over.

Zhuang Yin put the wine cups on the tea table in front of several people, and then she sat down in the single sofa.

Wen Cheng took a puff of smoke and looked at Zhuang Yin through the smoke. "Does it matter if the second aunt doesn't believe me?"

Choked by her words, Zhuang Yin smiles and picks up a cigarette box from the table. When she pulls out one, she pauses again and turns to Qin Baiyu and Lei Ruixiu.

The mean aunt of the Wen family offered cigarettes to the younger generation. If she hadn't seen it, it would be unbelievable.

Qin Baiyu and Lei Ruixiu didn't pay attention to her actions, while Wen Cheng looked at her without a moment.

Whether it's her way of smoking or her skill of lighting cigarettes, she is not a novice.

Mingming, Zhuang Yin's eyes are still flustered. Can she deliver cigarettes to men in a natural way?

Something's wrong!

The other three also had a panoramic view of what Wen Cheng saw.

Inkstone when seven is slightly to the man by the side, half on his shoulder, instinctively don't want him to take the cigarette from Zhuang Yin.

Just a few seconds, everyone's heart.

When Zhuang cigarette lit a cigarette, she put her fingernail fingers on her lips and smoked and smoked.

Seems to enjoy the pleasure of this cigarette!

Wen Cheng narrowed her eyes, and her eyes slowly fell to the cigarette box that she put on the armrest of the sofa. After a while, she opened her mouth to break the silence. "Second aunt, why don't you talk?"

Zhuang Yin smoked and puffed out the mist in her direction. She laughed contemptuously, "what do you want me to say? Orange, don't think I can't see it. You are here tonight to find fault with me. "

Wen Cheng nodded and said frankly: "since the second aunt knows that we are here to find fault, what do you want to tell me?

For example, about Wen Zhiyuan, about you, or... About the real cause of my accident five years ago! "

Smell speech, Zhuang Yin eyebrows a coagulate, to the upper temperature orange's line of sight, the tone is very sour, "what do you mean? Are you angry because I love Yuanyuan?

How can I know why you had an accident five years ago. If you don't pay attention to your driving and have an accident, do you still think that someone is trying to harm you? "