Chapter 95 How did you know my husband was coming to pick me up?

Seeing Wen Zhixian looking at her, Ling Yun curled her lips towards her and sat down.

After hearing the gossip about her from Wen Zhuoyan, Wen Zhixian could understand her current behavior.

The male student sitting opposite me started to talk again: "Mr. Wen, who did we see you shaking hands with at the window earlier?"

Wen Zhuoyan replied: "A man who knows how to have a lot of free time."

"Is he similar to you?"

Wen Zhuoyan thought about it and his evaluation of Qi Yanjing was: "A young master who is experiencing life outside."

Wen Zhixian thought he was being forced to experience life.

Some people complained that the male classmate was annoying and said a few words, always asking about other people's family affairs, saying it was none of his business.

"The guy who didn't attend our class before has gone to the club and become a prince."

Wen Zhixian was eating with his head down, but when he heard this he raised his head silently, and Wen Zhuoyan raised his head at the same time.

Wen Zhuoyan turned around and seemed to say to her: Is this true?

That classmate's parents were divorced and he followed a father who was very tall and thin, with no good qualities. He had said that others were ugly, but he himself looked like a monkey and often didn't come to class. His father worked at sea and didn't come home often, but he often gave him money. He really shouldn't have been short of money at all, so why did he go to the club to be a prince?

Hobbies...? I don't understand.

Without the gossip, the whole meal was quite good.

They played on the field in the afternoon.

Wen Zhuoyan raised his chin towards a person not far away, "Is that Qian Xuan?"

Wen Zhihan looked in the direction of his gaze and saw that she had indeed changed her clothes. The chatterbox boy was taking a video of her.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a scream from Qian Xuan.

Wen Zhixian looked over and heard Wen Zhuoyan say, "I bumped into Ning Yanci."

He laughed briefly and turned to face Wen Zhixian, "Does it have the flavor of an idol drama?"

He saw the whole process. Qian Xuan was backing away with her back to him and suddenly bumped into someone behind her. The person screamed and said "sorry" repeatedly.

It’s just that there are too many scenes, and the acting is a bit...poor.

They are all smart people, and they have many tricks to throw themselves into each other's arms, such as pretending to bump into people, spilling wine on their pants, and creating encounters.

Wen Zhixian looked into the distance, "Is Ning Yanci often here?"

Wen Zhuoyan put his hands in his pockets and said, "No way, he is also very busy, how can he come out to play every day?"

She met him here last time, what a coincidence.

"But he really likes this entertainment activity for the elderly." Golf, fishing, and Tai Chi...tsk.

Wen Zhixian laughed twice, thinking of some of Ning Yan's personal reasons for resigning, which should be able to explain it.

Ning Yanci could still hear the woman's apology in front of him. He looked down at the layer of powder on his chest, slowly took off his coat and threw it to the assistant beside him: "It's taken care of."

When the woman bumped into him just now, she turned her head and her face foundation was stained on her white clothes.

Then I heard the woman in front of me say apologetically, "I'm so sorry, sir. I'll pay for your clothes."

Ning Yanci raised his eyelids and actually reported a number: "Two hundred and forty thousand."

Sudden silence.

Ning Yanci didn't take it seriously, but he always felt that someone was staring at him. He looked around and suddenly found Wen Zhixian standing in the distance. Why was she here?

Thinking about it, I walked over.

Wen Zhixian saw him coming over and teased, "Come to play golf again?"

Wen Zhuoyan put his feet on the railing and relaxed his body, then laughed twice.

"Why are you here?" Wen Zhixian seemed to dislike coming here for no reason. "What kind of party is there today?"

"Class reunion."

Ning Yanci turned his head and looked at the woman who had just bumped into him, and the cunning-looking man next to him. The two of them didn't fit in here. "Is that your classmate?"

He knew that Wen Zhixian and Wen Zhuoyan were college classmates.

Wen Zhixian nodded.

"No need to touch each other next time." The couple had a lot of little thoughts in mind.

Wen Zhuoyan replied: "That won't work."

They are still waiting to hear gossip.

"Okay, I have a meeting this afternoon, so I'll leave first." Ning Yanci said hello and left.

Qian Xuan ran over and asked Wen Zhixian with a smile, "Do you know the man just now?"

Wen Zhuoyan was standing on the railing, and when he heard this, he turned to the side and said nonchalantly, "Don't think about it. The Dragon Crown Prince has many beautiful women around him."

He was not wrong. That was Ning Yanci, who controlled half of the entertainment industry and had seen so many beauties.

Qian Xuan's heart skipped a beat when she heard the name Dragon King Entertainment. It was indeed Yan Nan's den of debauchery, where only the rich and powerful could be found.

"That's not what I meant. I just soiled his clothes and I think I should compensate him." She looked at Wen Zhixian and asked, "Do you have the contact information of that gentleman? I see you seem to be quite familiar with him."

Wen Zhuoyan: "It seems that he just said that his clothes cost 240,000 yuan. Shouldn't you have given them to him just now?"

She wasn't asked to pay! Ordinary people would be happy to have taken advantage of her, but she rushed to pay for it. I know what she was thinking.

Qian Xuan was a little embarrassed: "Actually I can help him clean it up. Hey Zhixian, we are classmates. Can you give me his contact information?"

Wen Zhixian replied: "I really don't have his contact information, and even if I did, I couldn't give it to him. Contact information is private, and if I don't get his consent and you offend him, it's my fault."

Mind your own business and live longer. She would never do such a thing.

Hearing her say this, Qian Xuan was extremely dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to offend them, so she had to leave.

Wen Zhixian and Wen Zhuoyan stood there and chatted for a while about the gossip that had just been talked about in class, but soon they felt bored.

"Let's go home," she said.

Go home and tell Qi Yanjing some interesting things that happened today.

Wen Zhuoyan nodded, "It's quite boring here."

Two people choose - retreat!

"You asked the professor to pick you up?" This time she was smart and asked in a different way, otherwise she would happily feed him dog food again. She could already imagine the scene where Wen Zhixian said to him, "No, my husband is here to pick me up."

Hearing what Wen Zhuoyan said, Wen Zhixian laughed, and her voice was slightly distorted: "How did you know my husband was coming to pick me up?"

Wen Zhuoyan: “…” Vomiting blood, vomiting blood with a bang!

What a mistake, I didn’t expect!

"That's enough for you."

Wen Zhixian smiled for a long time and waved at him: "You go first, I'll wait for my husband."

Wen Zhuoyan said "hmm", "let's go."

After saying that, he got in the car and drove away.

Seeing him leave, Wen Zhihan took out her mobile phone and prepared to send a message to Qi Yanjing. As soon as she opened the interface, she suddenly thought about whether she should look for Ling Yun. She hadn't had time to chat with her just now, and suddenly someone called her name from behind.

"Knowing leisure."

When I turned my attention, it was Ling Yun.