At the end of the dance, Wen Xinya danced with my grandfather. When I felt a little hungry, I went to the food area to get food.

At this time, there was no one else in the food area, but Wen Xinya saw Ning Shuqian in the food area. She was a little pale and carefully selected food with a food tray, and a lot of food had already been piled on her food tray. .

Nuan Ya feels a little strange. She knows that Ning Shuqian has the habit of not eating at any party, no matter what banquet she attends. Can two years really change even one person ’s habit?

Instead, I thought of today ’s annual meeting of Wen ’s Group. Ning Shuqian seemed to be quiet and low-key. She did not take the opportunity to mingle with the ladies and ladies who are familiar in the circle, and never proactively provoked her to trouble. Seeing her in the food area, she almost forgot her existence.

This is not consistent with Ning Shuqian's usual actions. Did she guess that Ning Shuqian would make a difference at the Wen's annual meeting. Is this just her imagination?

The alarm bells in her heart made a big noise instantly, no ... impossible! If Ning Shuqian had been silent like this, she would not be Ning Shuqian, she would have some plans.

At this time, Ning Shuqian looked up and saw her Wen Xinya, approaching her with graceful steps, her pale lips twitched slightly: "It turned out to be Xinya! Are you coming for food too? I heard this evening The banquet food is made by a French five-star chef, so you must taste it. "

Obviously it is a mild voice, but with her slightly twisted pale face, it looks strangely strange, Wen Xinya. She has a bad hunch in her heart: "I remember Aunt Ning has never been used to eating at parties. "Since you can't resist the temptation of good food, I naturally have to taste it."

"I just saw Ru Ya at the banquet and saw her surrounded by a large group of reporters. I almost regarded her as you. You must be the protagonist of the annual party dinner today." Ning Shuqian looked at the Wen Xinya in front of her. Over the past two years, she has watched her grow up little by little, suppressing her inner hatred, and at this time, seeing that her body exudes a kind of inherent elegance, the depressed inner hatred, can not help but move.

Wen Xinya, slowly lipping and not speaking, Ning Shuqian just disgusted her by taking advantage of Xia Ruya.

Ning Shuqian looked at Xia Ruya and couldn't help feeling: "I haven't seen it in two years. Ruya seems to have changed a lot. I didn't expect her to become a member of Zhishan Yahui. We have nothing in Beijing. Miss Jia can be compared to Ruya. "

Of course, she also embraced her and smiled warmly and elegantly: "Ms. Xia returned to the capital to attend the annual meeting of the Wen's Group. Why didn't Aunt Ning come to say hello to her, but stayed alone in the food area?" The conversation turned around and couldn't help but wonder: "I just saw a few family ladies and young ladies who are familiar with Auntie Ning at your banquet. I haven't seen Aunt Ning you to say hello. Why is this?"

Ning Shuqian's face was stiff, and she said lightly, "I just feel a little uncomfortable, so I stay alone in the food area and hide quietly."

In the past two years, she has faded out of the eyes of everyone in the circle. Because she is doing artificial insemination and ovulation, it is not a glorious thing in the circle. She simply does not go out to meet people. Anyway, when she is pregnant, she is calm and warm. Madam's name, who dares to look down on her and laugh at her.

Wen Xinya looking at Ning Shuqian's excessively pale complexion, she slowly evoked a cold smile: "If Aunt Ning is not comfortable, it is better to go to the hospital to see, anyway, you are not the wife recognized by the Wen family, on such occasions, It doesn't matter if you are without you. "

Ning Shuqian's pale face was instantly twisted, and the smile on her lips was weird: "The old man has specially hosted such a grand annual meeting for you, so that everyone can witness the scene of your rightful successor to the Wen Group. How can I miss it ... ... "

Miss you, moment of falling from heaven to hell.

The extreme paleness, coupled with the distortion on her face, turned out to have a kind of creepy eerieness. Such a Ning Shuqian had never seen her before, which made her alert even more: "I thought, the last thing I want to see It will be you in this situation. "

Ning Shuqian's face became more and more ugly, the skin on that gorgeous face was slightly loose, and the crow's feet were deeper than before. And **** has always been separated by a line. "

Warm and sneer sneer, flashes of contemptuous indifference, arrogant expressions, all disdain her: "Why, Aunt Ning's witchcraft did not deal with me, and come up with some new tricks. Against me? "

Ning Shuqian's mind couldn't help thinking of what happened in Wen's old house, a Wen Xinya room two years ago, and the hatred in her heart rose instantly and frantically, in the palm of her hand ... that was once drawn by the silver needles on the doll The broken wound was already clear tomorrow morning, not even the scar was left, but it seemed to be hurting again, as if she could see the beautiful and enchanting blood beads scrambling from the wound.

At that time, the picture of her thin body standing in front of her was still clearly engraved in her mind, obviously not taller than her, but the scorching bone in that body scared her stiff and uncomfortable. She still remembered that she was forced by her It is like a humble and small ant in the narrow space.

Hate, resentment, and ugly negative emotions came one after another, drowning her, she looked at her warmly and yawningly, and vomited her words of evil: "Now I really don't have the ability to deal with you, but You ca n’t do anything with me either, we two of each other, don't be too arrogant. "

Wen Xinya looked at her with a smile, revealing all her disdainful emotions: "Everyone? Ning Shuqian, are you looking at yourself too high?" Her words turned sharply, and her eyes shot coldly: Don't put gold on your face, I'm watching your red face now. How can Xu Niang's late-night posture be able to hold my dad's heart for a lifetime. "

"Wen Xinya, let's go and see!" Ning Shuqian's face was twisted for a while, and the side effects of artificial insemination and ovulation needles were very severe. Even if she was carefully maintained, careful care still could not resist the aging of the age brought by the body. For the past two years Wen Haowen did not treat her as well as she did, and sometimes she did not return home at night.

She was so alert to her that she didn't want to get involved with her: "Let's see!"

Ning Shuqian smiled strangely and slowly walked towards the Wen Xinya side.

Warm and ya's heart leaped for a while. When the reaction came, Ning Shuqian's food pan fell to the ground in an instant, and she fell down to the ground.