Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

Wen Qian curled his wronged mouth and wiped the crystal tears with his hand. His acting skills are good. It is very suitable for mourning. Tears can fall down casually.

"Wenning! You've gone too far! You're not welcome at my birthday party. Get out of here!" Zhao Ziqian was really angry.

"Yes, go and call the security guard!"

"Get her out!"

You and I would like to throw Wen Ning directly from the second floor to relieve their anger.

Wen Ning was not flustered at all. He took out the cell phone he had just called from his pocket and opened the recording inside.

That day, in Wen Zhenhua's ward, Wen Qian let Wen Ning participate in the farewell party, and the dialogue clearly came out of it.

Wen Qian suddenly looked like a dish. He never expected Wen Ning to record. It's despicable!

"My good sister, I have a bad memory, so I took a recorder with me to record my life. I didn't expect it to come in handy today."

Wenning pinched the recorder at his fingertips and was in a good mood when he saw that the others looked like dead gray.

"Sister, why did you lead me to your brother Ziqian's birthday party? Is it difficult - are you going to swear sovereignty with me? I've told you many times that I don't like Zhao Ziqian and won't rob you..." Wen Ning doesn't think it's too big to watch the excitement, but don't misunderstand anyone who doesn't know. She didn't excuse Wen Qian, but pulled her out of a small pit, Throw it into the abyss!

Wen Qian doesn't know Wen Ning's purpose, but now only by admitting that she has ideas about Zhao Ziqian can she cover up what she sincerely wants to harm Wen Ning.

So she nodded without hesitation and admitted. She immediately put on an affectionate look and looked at Zhao Ziqian, "brother Ziqian, I -- I like you, but my sister was wholehearted to you. I was afraid that we would destroy the feelings between our sisters together, so I wanted to take this opportunity to hint at my sister's..."

For a moment, Wen Qian's love for Zhao Ziqian soon attracted others' attention, which made them forget that Wen Qian's practice just now did not imply Wen Ning, but directly embarrassed Wen Ning.

A group of boys booed. Zhao Ziqian looked at Wen Qian in surprise. Her coquettish appearance almost melted Zhao Ziqian's heart blinded by lard.

But at this time, the girls who just accused Wen Ning were dissatisfied. After all, most of them were interested in Zhao Ziqian.

"Shallow, do you really like me? Then, would you like to be my girlfriend?" Zhao Ziqian asked.

Wen glanced at Wen Ning with some meaning, "as long as my sister doesn't object, I... Will."

"Shallow, this is our business. What does it have to do with her?" Zhao Ziqian changed his view of her without Wen Ning showing evidence. After all, he knew that Wen Ning was pregnant and attached to a big man like Lu Yeqing when he was at school. He must not be a good girl.

Wen Ning picked his eyebrow and said, "yes, sister, of course I can't control your love, but I just want to find out. After I declared several times that I didn't like Zhao Ziqian, you insisted on calling me over and deliberately embarrassed me. What's the reason?"

Wen Qian didn't expect Wen Ning to hold on to her. She gritted her teeth and didn't know what to do.

Zhao Ziqian's admirers naturally won't miss this good opportunity to attack wenshallow.

"I can't see that your mind is so deep at a young age!"

"Yes, Ziqian, don't be deceived by her! She deliberately deceived Wen Ning and lied to us to win sympathy. It's enough to show that she has a lot of tricks! Maybe she doesn't like you at all. She just took the opportunity to find an excuse to cover up the fact that she wants to harm Wen Ning!"

Wenning's eyes lit up and looked at the talking girl. She the truth!

As more and more people are dissatisfied with Wenqian, Zhao Ziqian's anger is getting stronger and stronger. He believes Wenqian likes him!

After all, she used to text him in that * * tone.

"Enough! Don't talk nonsense here. I believe shallow loves me! Right, shallow?"

He looked at Wen Qian affectionately.

Wen qian can't ride a tiger. He can only harden his head and nod, "brother Ziqian, I've liked you for a long time."

The boys immediately began to coax again. Let two people kiss one, and let two people hold one.

Wen Ning smiled and took out the mobile phone hidden in his pocket and showing the camera all the time. "Look, it was on a whim to have a live broadcast of the farewell party. Unexpectedly, there was a live broadcast of a drama in which lovers get married. Yo, there were still a lot of people watching."

After the live broadcast, Wen Ning sent a text message to Gu Chuyao and asked her to pull people into the live broadcast room.

When I opened it now, there were tens of thousands of people watching the live broadcast.

Of course, the vast majority of people are from Wenning school, that is to say, now more people see Wen's shallow and ugly face and know what she and Zhao Ziqian are together.

Wen qianben thought there were few people here. She just broke up with Zhao Ziqian after finding an excuse. Unexpectedly, Wen Ning was broadcast live!

She felt something fishy and sweet in her throat. It seemed that something was going to come out, but she had to bear it and greet each other with a smile.

Damn winning!

Fortunately, she still had a back move. At the thought of this, the reluctance on Wen Qian's face faded a little, and her smile also seemed a lot sweeter.

Wen Ning came out of Zhao Ziqian's birthday party and took a detour to the hospital to see Wen Zhenhua.

But she didn't stay much. She returned to the imperial court at noon.

It was already 12:30. After Wenning entered the door, he found that the air pressure at home was frighteningly low.

"Uncle Da, what's the matter?" Wenning saw Uncle Da standing at the entrance of the stairs with an embarrassed face. A bad idea climbed to the top of his heart. "Is it Lu Yeqing? He's suffering again? I'll go and have a look!"

"Wait! Young lady, no!" Uncle Da hurriedly shouted Wenning.

Wenning had already stepped two steps, turned around and looked down at Uncle Da, "what's the matter?"

"Just now, someone sent a package and said it was for the young master. After seeing the contents, the young master was angry and asked me to arrange someone to send you to Xiushui grand view. In the future, you need his permission to go in and out."

Uncle Da looked at Wenning in embarrassment. Lu Yeqing said that uncle Da wanted Wenning to pack up, but out of pity for Wenning, he couldn't open his mouth.

Wen Ning drooped his eyes, thought for a while, and seemed to understand something.

She turned and went upstairs, came to the door of Lu Yeqing's room, took a deep breath, pushed the door and entered.

On the bed, Lu Yeqing was pale and was relying on the bedside to deal with the work. When he saw someone coming in, he looked up and found that it was Wen Ning. The anger on his face condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Didn't uncle Da tell you?" his words had no emotion.