The Reluctant Bride

In the late autumn of the Northern Capital, there was a chill. Qiao Xinwan was wearing a long white trench coat, while Qiao Jie who came with her was in a black suit. Appeared in front of Gu Xuewu together.

From a distance, Qiao Xinwan saw Gu Xuewu and Li Lan, staring at the fabric in his hand, and then at the hem of Li Lan's skirt, her lips raised, her expression somewhat mocking.

Sure enough, a beast is a beast, and you never look at the occasion or location when you want to estrus. And now she was very sure that she was completely correct when she said to give up her daughter in front of Gu Xuewu.

Take a look at Gu Xuewu, since she said he was going to give up his daughter, he stopped pestering himself. This shows what?

Qiao Jie also saw it. Just now I saw Gu Xuewu squatting, but he couldn't see his movements clearly. At this time, he saw clearly, and his eyes flashed with contempt. Holding Qiao Xinwan's hand tightly.

"Sister, let's go."

"Yeah." Qiao Xinwan nodded and followed Qiao Jie into the venue. I didn't even look at Gu Xuewu. Inexplicably, Gu Xuewu was uncomfortable. Turning his face to see Li Lan's puzzled look, he opened his lips slightly.

"Let's go. Let's go in too."

"Thank you." Li Lan smiled. Although I don't know who the woman was just now, it's not too late to understand now, is it? Looking at Gu Xuewu in a black suit today, and then at the white dress on his body, the coat just fell on the car. It was the right choice. The match of black and white, how good? There was a hint of joy in my heart. He took Gu Xuewu's hand tightly and followed him into the banquet hall.

Dali, Qiao Xinwan entered the door, took off his jacket and handed it to the waiter. Song Chenyun and the others were joking with each other and making fun. Suddenly seeing the two of them appear together, he hurried forward.

"Welcome." Looking across Qiao Xinwan's body, there was a hint of admiration: "You are so beautiful today."

"Thank you. You are also handsome, and white is suitable for you. Happy birthday." Qiao Xinwan handed a gift to Song Chenyun: "The gift is a bit tacky, don't dislike it."

"How dare you." Song Chenyun said, "Even if you give me a piece of grass, I will be happy."

"Young Master Song was standing at thirty, how dare I give a stalk of grass?" Qiao Xinwan glanced over the beautiful woman next to Song Chenyun, and the corners of her lips raised: "It seems that good things are coming, and Aunt Song is about to be happy."

"No. Absolutely not." Song Chenyun looked left and right. At this banquet, his parents hadn't come yet, and his eyes returned to Qiao Xinwan: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Sister. I'm going to say hello to a few friends." Qiao Jie saw some acquaintances, and Qiao Xinwan waved his hand: "Go ahead."

"Yeah." Qiao Jie left, and Qiao Xinwan smiled at Song Chenyun: "I am also tired. I just came to wait for my little princess at home before coming to sleep. I will find a place to rest."

"You are free." Song Chenyun watched the boss here just now: "I will call you if there is fun in the future."

"Yeah." Qiao Xinwan nodded, took a cup of drink and crossed Song Chenyun and went inside. When he met Du Libin, he walked out anxiously, feeling a little bit puzzled in his heart, but in the end he said nothing. Find a place to sit down.

Just sitting down, I saw Gu Xuewu coming in with "Zhou Ying" arm in arm. His face became cold, a little unhappy, a little depressed. There are also emotions that I can't tell.

The last thing that flashed through was to confirm and confirm that her decision was correct. Fortunately, she didn't believe Gu Xuewu's words. Fortunately, she didn't believe him because of Gu Xuewu's several gentle gestures.

Fortunately, she has always kept her sense, believing that he is good to him but wants his daughter.

Look now, sure enough? After getting the custody of her daughter, she had a double relationship with Zhou Ying. Did he think he would really give his daughter to him?

Gu Xuewu, stop dreaming. Even if I am entangled to death by you, I will not give my daughter to you.

"If you are angry, why not rush up and slap him twice?" A voice sounded softly. There was an extra person beside him, Qiao Xin turned his face, and saw that Quan Zhenghao didn't know when he was here. He was dressed in a white suit and black bow tie. He looked handsome and energetic, but the cynicism in his eyes could not be covered by the suit. of. At this moment, he was sitting next to her with a glass of red wine in his hand, gently shaking the wine glass in his hand. Looking across Qiao Xinwan's body, there was a hint of admiration.

"none of your business."

Seeing him makes her even more displeased than seeing Gu Xuewu. The body stepped back a little, and there was obvious resistance on his face: "Are you all right to do?"

"Yes." Quan Zhenghao raised his glass and looked at the scene of Yi Xiang Liying in front of him: "How come there is nothing to do? Isn't this coming to the banquet?"

Qiao Xinwan glanced at his face. It was not seen for a few days, the bruise on it had faded, and the scar had forgotten to hurt. It should be someone like Quan Zhenghao.

When she looked at Quan Zhenghao, he was also looking at her and put down the wine glass in his hand. To Qiao Xinwan stretched out her hand: "Beautiful lady, the dance music is ringing, can I invite you to dance?"

Qiao Xinwan looked at his outstretched hand, without moving, she was not interested in dancing with Quan Zhenghao. What I wanted to say, Gu Xuewu brought Li Lan to this side at this time. He saw Quan Zhenghao reaching out to Qiao Xinwan and inviting him to dance. He felt unhappy and stepped forward quickly, even regardless of Li Lan. He was left behind and stood in front of Qiao Xinwan.

"She won't dance with you."

"Interesting." Quan Zhenghao didn't miss that Gu Xuewu came here with other women, and the corners of his lips raised, with a bit of provocation: "I didn't invite you. You are not her, how do you know she won't Dance with me?"

"I knew it." Gu Xuewu glanced at Qiao Xinwan, not seeing Quan Zhenghao's provocation at all: "I believe she is not interested in dancing with you."

"Really?" Quan Zhenghao watched Qiao Xinwan still sitting there, his lips raised: "You really know her."

"Who said I wouldn't?" Qiao Xin stood up politely, went over Gu Xuewu, put his hand into Quan Zhenghao's, stood with him, and faced Gu Xuewu.

"I am interested in dancing with him."

Who does he think he is? Appearing here with "Zhou Ying", and want to interfere with her affairs?

Looking at Quan Zhenghao, Qiao Xinwan's lips raised, her expression soft: "Let's go, let's go dancing,"

"my pleasure."

Quan Zhenghao gave Gu Xuewu a triumphant look and slid down the dance floor with Qiao Xinwan.

Gu Xuewu's eyes narrowed slightly before he wanted to step forward and hold it. There was an extra hand in the palm of his hand. Li Lan stood by his side and looked at the emotion in his eyes. She knew that emotion can be Call it jealous.

A bit of discomfort flashed in my heart, but he squeezed Gu Xuewu's hand: "If you don't mind, dance with me too, how about?"

Gu Xuewu looked at Li Lan, her soft water eyes, with a gentle smile, holding his hand, with an inviting look.

Gu Xuewu twisted his eyebrows slightly, and finally nodded when he wanted to refuse, agreed, and followed Li Lan, sliding down the dance floor. Two pairs of figures danced on the dance floor.

Gu Xuewu danced with Li Lan, but his eyes glanced over Qiao Xinwan's body from time to time.

It's different from Li Lan's little white gift today. Today, Qiao Xinwan is wearing a red dress with a tube top design, close-fitting tailoring, and a gorgeous red color. The crystal brooch on the chest not only makes her figure very plump and full. It seems that she is noble and generous as a whole.

Her long hair was pulled behind her head, revealing a graceful collarbone, and she stepped on a pair of high heels that were the same red as her body. From top to bottom, all are sexual, sensual and gorgeous.

If Li Lan, who is dancing with him in his arms at this time, is a white lily, then Qiao Xinwan is well-deserved as a red rose today.

She cooperated well with Quan Zhenghao's dance steps, moving forward and backward, going back and forth. The discomfort in my heart accumulated more, and he took Zhou Ying to Quan Zhenghao's side twice, and stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Xinwan into his arms.

Leading her around twice, far away from Quan Zhenghao's step range, staring at Qiao Xinwan in her arms, today she also wears light makeup. The eyebrows that have been carefully modified are all detailed and more gorgeous.

"You gave me your daughter because you wanted to be with this little white face?" Because there are other men, the daughters are gone, right?

Qiao Xinwan's eyes widened, and she felt that Gu Xuewu was incomprehensible, her eyes widened, and she looked at Gu Xuewu in front of him with a cold expression: "Is it related to you? You are not the two of Zhou Ying. What right and qualification do you have to blame me?"

"Zhou Ying?" Gu Xuewu looked at Li Lan not far away and shook his head: "Qiao Xinwan, she is not Zhou Ying."

Not Zhou Ying, who is that? The same face, the same smile, what is he doing?

She started to lip. "Gu Xuewu. Don't you think you are selfish and shameless?"

Qiao Xinwan's words were straightforward and awkward: "You are with other women, it seems that I didn't say anything? I'm with other men now, so please don't interfere. Okay?"

"Qiao Xinwan." A trace of uncomfortable emotion in his heart surged again, and Gu Xuewu put his hand on Qiao Xinwan's waist and lowered his voice with a bit of displeasure.

"Do you think I will let you be with another man?" She didn't even think about it except for his death.

It's just like talking with ducks. There is absolutely no way to communicate. Qiao Xinwan didn't want to talk to him anymore, wanted to get away from his arms and leave the **** man. But Gu Xuewu hugged her tightly, not letting her escape at all: "Hurry to go back to that little white face?"

His tone was so jealous that he didn't even notice it. And Qiao Xinwan regarded his words as a performance that only the state officials were allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light the lights, and snorted, not wanting to explain more to such a shameless and lowly man.

"Even if I want to return to that little white face, what does it have to do with you? Gu Xuewu. Are you forgetful? Your dancing partner is not me, over there." ()