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"Engagement party?" Wen Liang's face was filled with shock as he looked at Gu Qingqing with eyes filled with doubt.

"Catching a turtle in a jar..." Wen Liang softly repeated these words.

After he finished speaking, Gu Qingqing tidied up her skirt, and walked out the door with her head held high and her chest puffed.

Then, Wen Liang heard a cry of surprise: "Qi Ye? You came here with Wenmei? "

Although Gu Qingqing had the face of an absolute lady, her voice was still 100% domineering.

Wen Liang quickly pushed open the toilet door and walked out. He saw Qi Ye, who was dressed in formal attire, quietly standing at the bathroom door, as if he was waiting for her.

Since the last time Gu Qingqing said that Wen Liang was Qi Ye's ex-wife, she had never contacted her again. While she was still angry, Gu Qingqing had warned Wen Liang to stop compensating for the damaged car the last time because he did not want to have anything to do with Wen Liang anymore.

It was clear that Gu Qingqing was a woman who didn't hold any grudges against her. In the blink of an eye, she took the initiative to converse with Wen Liang.

Gu Qingqing who was standing at the door looked at Qi Ye, then looked at Wen Liang, and finally placed his gaze on Wen Liang's face and asked: "Have you two made up?"

"I …"

"Forget it, I don't want to know whether or not you two have made up your minds. In any case, I won't bless you." Gu Qingqing glared at Qi Ye: "You're blind if you don't choose me."

"Yes."

Qi Ye replied simply, as if he did not care about Gu Qingqing at all. On the contrary, he pulled his to his side gently, lowered his head and stared at his warm lips, saying: "His color is not bad, he's very attractive."

Wen Liang glanced at Qi Ye awkwardly.

Gu Qingqing interrupted and said: "That bewitching lipstick is something that my friendship sponsors. You are blind and you have the ability to cure it, remember to look for me once it is cured."

"I give up the treatment." Qi Ye said.

Actually, this conversation was a bit funny. Wen Liang tried his best not to laugh out loud.

The frustrated Gu Qingqing said to Wen Liang: Anyway, Gu Qincheng's happiness is in your hands, you decide it yourself!

After he finished speaking, he glared at Qi Ye again before turning around to leave.

Wen Liang broke free from Qi Ye's grasp and wanted to walk out, but he easily lifted his arm and locked it against the wall.

"What does Gu Qincheng's happiness have to do with you?" The man's deep eyes were as black as the sea. He looked up at her with a warm gaze and a thought-provoking smile.

Wen Liang and Qi Ye faced each other, and looked straight into his bottomless black eyes. "Gu Qincheng's happiness naturally has something to do with me."

After she finished speaking, she bent down and crawled out from under his arm. "The reason why you brought me here today, wasn't it to make me watch helplessly as Gu Qincheng and the Huiyang Corporation get engaged to a young girl? "Let's go, don't miss the best time to watch the show and waste your good intentions!"

This was a sign of anger on the part of the little woman.

Today was a banquet organized by the Gu Qing Group and the Huiyang Group. The reason Qi Ye brought Wen Liang over was indeed to attend this banquet, but … He really did not know that Tang Xueqian and Gu Qincheng were getting engaged at the banquet.

He didn't expect something like this to happen.

Qi Ye leisurely followed behind Wen Liang as they entered the competition grounds.

When Qi Ye and Wen Liang appeared at the arena at the same time, Qi Ye was quickly surrounded by people who came to pay their respects to him.

Wen Liang squeezed out of the crowd and felt rather relaxed.

Gu Qingqing's words kept repeating in her ears and ears, so Gu Qincheng's happiness was in her hands...

Qi Ye had just asked him why Gu Qincheng's happiness had anything to do with her. Of course it did matter to Wen Liang.

Actually, she had already thought at that moment that Gu Qincheng's happiness was indeed related to her, because if Gu Qincheng hadn't met his, he would have been even happier than he was now.

Just as he was thinking this, a gentle voice came from his side, "You must be Wen Liang?"

Hearing someone call his name, Wen Liang subconsciously turned around.

He saw a lady in a pink dress, looking at him with a sweet smile.

This was the first time he was being stared at in such a way. Even Wen Liang couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, wondering if the lipstick had landed on his teeth again.

The woman smiled as she reached out her hand and gently introduced herself: "Hello, Miss Wen, I'm Tang Xueqian. Although you may not know me, I am somewhat familiar with you. "

"Tang Xueqian..." It was only then that she remembered that Gu Qingqing had mentioned that Gu Qincheng was going to be engaged to Hui Yang Group's Tang Xueqian.

Tang Xueqian's hand was still in the air, waiting to shake hands with her.

Wen Liang quickly extended his hand out politely.

However, before she could even touch Tang Xueqian's hand, she had already pulled back. On the contrary, it was extremely awkward to use the hand that was so warm in the air.

He didn't think that Tang Xueqian would be so cautious. Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, and then, he retracted his hand.

"I know that Qin Cheng likes Miss Wen." Tang Xueqian went straight to the point and said to Wen Liang, "But Miss Wen, after tonight, I will be Qin Cheng's fiancee. I hope that Miss Wen will try her best to avoid appearing in front of Qin Cheng in the future. Otherwise, I would mind very much. "

After staring blankly for a while, Wen Liang finally replied, "Oh."

Clearly, Tang Xueqian had been angered by the simple word "Wen Liang", and looked at him in displeasure: "I thought that I had made it clear that I wanted to keep a distance between Miss Wen and Qin Cheng! "What do you mean by 'oh'?"

"Oh, one of the Chinese characters. It is a common exclamation, a speech aid. It also indicates a common way of answering. "Maybe it's because Miss Tang has grown up abroad, so she doesn't know what this' oh 'means." Wen Liang smiled faintly at Tang Xueqian.

"You …" Tang Xueqian had indeed grown up abroad since young. Otherwise, he would not have known Gu Qincheng, who went abroad to study, nor would she have shamelessly chased after him for so long. Therefore, Wen Liang's words instantly made her unable to resist.

Tang Xueqian thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of how to reply to Wen Liang's words. In the end, she could only stare at Wen Liang and said: "Aren't you just a second-hand woman? The reason why Qin Cheng came back to China is to see how miserable your life must be after you get divorced. He suddenly likes you so much, do you think he can really like a useless shoe like you that's been worn by others for the rest of his life? "

Wen Liang had a good temper, but he wouldn't stand here and let others point at him and scold him!

Although Tang Xueqian scolded softly, as Qi Ye's gaze was always on Wen Liang, she did not move her eyes away. Therefore, the moment Tang Xueqian neared this place, he had already noticed it.

After scaring off the flattering people with his cold eyes, Qi Ye was just about to step forward when he heard Wen Liang say to Tang Xueqian: "Hmm, it's probably because Gu Qincheng is blind, so he took a fancy to my broken shoes and isn't willing to be with your pair of high heels."

Although Wen Liang's words were on the surface saying that Gu Qincheng's eyesight was bad, but anyone with brain would be able to hear it. Wen Liang was clearly mocking who had lost to Jin Yu, saying that he was better off with a pair of broken shoes.

Tang Xueqian's sharp eyes stared at Wen Liang, who had a slight smile on his lips, and added, "The reason why broken shoes are good is because they fit one's legs, and high heels are sometimes made out of gold and jade. It seems nice, but it's not practical at all. Miss Tang, what do you say? "

's gaze turned cold. He poured a cup of red wine onto his own body, and then forced the wine cup into Wen Liang's hands.

Before he could even react, he was already holding the wine cup in his hand …