The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

  Chapter 56 is 100% beautiful

   "Gently, are you coming to see Yiyi?" Lan Enhui seemed friendly both in tone and expression.

  Wen hummed lightly and said, "Now I'm going to go back."

   "Oh, I'm back, Gentleman, I'll thank you for coming to see her on behalf of our family's Yiyi." Lan Enhui had a kind smile on her face, which was different from her usual aggressive look.

  Wen Qing couldn't guess for sure, and only pondered the reason in his heart. Could it be that Lan Enhui also didn't know that Shu Yi kidnapped her?

   Just thinking about it, the answer came.

   Lan Enhui said in an apologetic tone: "Gentle, I'm sorry, it's my aunt who taught my daughter poorly, which indirectly caused Yiyi to go astray, and almost caused a catastrophe for you."

  Wen Qing listened to Lan Enhui's remarks in silence.

  According to Lan Enhui's unreasonable temper, he usually pointed at her nose and scolded her, so he would never apologize to her in such a good temper like today.

   Bewitched?

   "Aunt Enhui..." Wen Qing was about to speak, when a hand was put on her shoulder, she glanced sideways, and Shang Li, who was holding a lollipop, was smiling at her, and put her hand on her shoulder and patted her on the shoulder.

  Wen Qing stopped talking.

  Shang Li said: "Old witch, have you come to see that evil in your family?"

   Just such a sentence.

   Blow up the prototype.

  Any kindness is just a faux pas. At this time, Lan Enhui's face was full of anger, and she cursed in a bitter and mean voice: "Bitch, if you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I will tear your mouth apart."

   "Oh?" Shang Li's expression was thought-provoking: "Are you serious?"

   "Bitch, you are really..." Lan Enhui was about to step forward, waving the bag in her hand.

Shang Li didn't dodge, but just pushed Wen Qing behind her, her arrogant expression showed no fear at all: "Come on, come on, it just so happens that our business has been a little too peaceful recently, it's time to have some fun Things are buzzing."

  In one sentence, the focus is on those two words: merchant.

   It is also the two words that can make Lan Enhui afraid.

   Lan Enhui took back the bag that almost fell on Shang Li, and suddenly smiled and said: "Just kidding, did Auntie scare you?"

   "What kind of aunt, what kind of aunt do you call me, tsk tsk, old witch, you don't know how you looked like with a big mouth just now, it really scared me to death." Shang Li said arrogantly.

  Wen Qing, who was pulled to the back, looked at Lan Enhui who was so embarrassing in front of the merchants, and thought to himself, the merchants really deserve to be a big family in Yanjing.

   Lan Enhui suppressed her anger and looked at Wen Qing: "Qing, see you tonight."

   After speaking, Lan Enhui went into the police station with her bag.

   Is Lan Enhui also going to the dinner party?

  Shang Li took two steps back, stood beside Wen Qing, put his hand on her shoulder again: "Threatened you?"

  Wen shook his head lightly: "It's just that I don't quite understand why the Shu family still has the time to attend the dinner party."

   "An accident happened to Fengyang, and the Shu family was in bad luck. At this time, I still have time to go to the dinner party or something. I'm dying." Shang Li analyzed clearly.

  Wen Qing thought for a while: "You are right, then accompany me to the dinner party tonight."

   "Let's not go." Shang Li shook his head: "The most boring thing is going to the dinner party. You have to be dignified, decent, smile without showing your teeth, and feel aggrieved."

  Wen clicked his tongue softly: "If you say so, I don't even want to go."

  But there is no way, her mother has agreed in advance that she has to go.

  …

  Wen Qing returned to Heting Villa, anyway, she had already been to Dijing Manor once during the day, and when she thought of Shang Yinghan, she was not so afraid.

   There was still an hour before the dinner, and Uncle Fang came to urge her.

  Wen Qing began to groom herself unhurriedly, her hair was not permed, she just fluffed it up a little, and she was good at drawing makeup, as long as she could see it, Uncle Fang finally brought the ironed dress.

  Looking at her exquisitely dressed self in the mirror, Wen Qing sighed: "Forget about being beautiful, it's still 100% beautiful."

  (end of this chapter)