Yan Zichen's eyes were red, but she forced a smile, "I'm fine, I came here today to give you this."

She took out a red wedding invitation from her purse and handed it to Nie Xunhuan.

Nie Xunhuan was a little surprised and reached out to take it.

Before opening it, she thought that Yan Zichen and Su Wen were about to get married, but why did Yan Zichen look unhappy?

After she opened the invitation, she found that it was actually Su Wen's wedding invitation with a woman she didn't know, not with Yan Zichen.

"This..." Nie Xunhuan was a little confused. Why was Su Wen's wedding invitation sent by Yan Zichen?

"He said he was too busy and the bride didn't have time, so he asked me to help. I was responsible for delivering the invitations." Yan Zichen said lightly, and no emotion could be seen on her delicate and fair face.

But Nie Xunhuan knew that she must be very sad.

Mingming had bought clothes for Su Wen before, and the relationship between the two seemed very stable.

"Zichen, are you okay?" Nie Xunhuan felt a little distressed.

Yan Zichen shook her head, but tears fell from her eyes. She

was obviously crying, but she was stubborn and refused to admit it.

"Zichen, cry if you want to, there is only you and me here." Nie Xunhuan comforted her, afraid that something would happen to her if she held back like this.

Perhaps Yan Zichen really couldn't bear it anymore, she burst into tears immediately after saying this.

Nie Xunhuan sat next to her, patted her back gently with his hands, and handed her a tissue.

"Cry, it's okay as long as you cry your heart out." Seeing her so sad, Nie Xunhuan felt sad too.

After crying for a while, Yan Zichen woke up with a runny nose, looked at her with red and swollen eyes, and said, "I'm heartbroken."

Nie Xunhuan nodded, "Well, it's better after crying."

"You know, I don't know how that little devil climbed into Su Wen's bed, and ended up coming to her with a big belly." Yan Zichen looked angry, "This man can't control the animal in his lower body!"

Nie Xunhuan blinked, unable to believe it. She thought Su Wen seemed to be carefree but was not that kind of person.

So for a while, she didn't react.

"That woman is pregnant?" Nie Xunhuan lowered her head and took another look at the invitation in her hand. The woman in the photo on the invitation did have a slightly bulging belly, but her limbs were very slender.

Her facial features were delicate and very bright, and every frown and smile was very charming.

Taking another look at the name, it turned out to be Tang Siling.

"Tang Siling, what's her background?" Nie Xunhuan felt that if it was a simple marriage due to pregnancy, it should not be that simple.

"Does Miao Qianqian know?" Yan Zichen asked angrily.

Nie Xunhuan nodded immediately, of course he knew.

Che Renran's fiancée, the granddaughter of the president of the Miao Group, the apple of his eye.

"She is Miao Qianqian's cousin, and Miao Rusen's granddaughter, so as soon as she became pregnant, Miao Rusen came to the house, and the Su family agreed to this marriage." Yan Zichen showed a helpless and sad expression, not knowing what to say.

The Miao family is not a small family after all.

When it comes to the Tang family, Nie Xunhuan has some impression.

The Tang family has two daughters, both of whom are socialites in the upper class.

Tang Siling is the youngest daughter. They also have an older daughter named Tang Zixin. I heard that she graduated from Harvard University. She is also very beautiful and famous.

No wonder the Su family had no doubts. After all, if the Miao family and the Tang family joined forces to plot against others, their reputation would not be very good if it got out.

"Alas." Yan Zichen sighed heavily.

Nie Xunhuan didn't know what to say.

"Maybe we are not destined to be together. Forget it." Yan Zichen said and burst into tears again, "Xuhuan, do you have wine at home?"

"Yes, in the underground wine cellar." Nie Xunhuan pointed to the floor with his finger.

"I want to drink, and you don't need to accompany me. I just want Boss Bo to sacrifice a few bottles of wine. You, the young wife, can make the decision, right?" Yan Zichen asked expectantly.

"Sure." Nie Xunhuan nodded, "I'll take you down."

Bo Group, President's Office.

Bo Junyi had just received an invitation to attend the wedding of Su Wen and Tang Siling.

Song Ling smiled lightly, "I didn't expect that they would skip the engagement step and get married directly."

Bo Junyi's expression was cold, "It seems that Miao Rusen is really busy."

"Do you suspect that this is a scam of Miao Rusen?" Song Ling raised his eyebrows, "Isn't he afraid of being exposed?"

"It's a done deal, there's no need to expose it." Bo Junyi's voice was cold, "Get ready, take Xunhuan with you the day after tomorrow." "

Okay." Song Ling understood what Bo Junyi meant and withdrew from the office.

Bo Junyi straightened his body and prepared to continue working, but his cell phone rang.

He took a look and saw that it was Nie Xunhuan's call, and answered it immediately.

"Mr. Bo..." Nie Xunhuan's voice on the phone was slightly hoarse with tears.

He frowned, "What's the matter?"

At this time, he heard Yan Zichen's voice in the background, "Xunhuan, Xiao Huanhuan, drink with me, I want to drink up this..."

"Is she at home?" Bo Junyi asked coldly. "

Well, she said she wanted to drink, so I took her to the underground wine cellar, and then she drank too much, and now I can't do anything." Nie Xunhuan felt like he had let a wolf into the house.

"Hey, talk to President Bo on the phone, so sweet!" Yan Zichen started to act crazy when he was drunk, "Let me touch your breasts for him, oh, they're so big..."

"Don't bother Zichen, wake up..." Nie Xunhuan was very helpless.

"Wait for me!" Bo Junyi hung up the phone.

Nie Xunhuan heaved a sigh of relief, she really had no other choice.

Especially Yan Zichen, who actually touched her breast and told Bo Junyi, how could she face him in the future!

About half an hour later, Bo Junyi finally came back.

Nie Xunhuan, who could no longer bear it, felt that she saw the savior.

Obviously, she thought he was a big devil before, but she didn't expect him to be so cute today.

But there was a man standing behind Bo Junyi.

The dark black windbreaker wrapped around his thin body, and his handsome face was as cold as gray.

Bo Junyi actually brought Su Wen!

"Take your woman away, and don't bother my wife again!" Bo Junyi was angry, "If she comes again, I will chop off her hands."

Nie Xunhuan was ashamed, he really holds a grudge!

Su Wen came over, Nie Xunhuan saw his face clearly, he didn't look very good, and he looked much colder than before.

Seeing Yan Zichen who was drunk, he frowned, reached out and hugged her.

Yan Zichen was still resisting, "No, I don't want to go, I don't want to leave my Huanhuan!"

Nie Xunhuan felt even more uncomfortable seeing her like this, "Be gentle to her."

Su Wen's body trembled slightly, "I know."

Yan Zichen raised his eyelids, probably seeing who was hugging him, and yelled, "Let me go, put me down!"

But Su Wen said nothing, letting Yan Zichen's fist fall on her body.