Chapter 16 Chapter 16 His figure is a bit dull and a bit...
Song Weirui took it all in, with a playful look in his eyes: "Okay."
Wen Qingyang shook her off, put his arm around her shoulders and stood up, his expression unchanged. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is he a lawyer or a model?"
"Su Rui joined the law firm a year before me. I heard he's quite a playboy. Sister Yu has seen him several times getting into cars with different women. He's probably trying to hook you up again," Song Weirui said, smiling as they clinked glasses. "Don't worry about getting rid of him. Feel free to do whatever you want."
"It's dirty, I don't want it."
Wen Qingyang smiled gently.
Su Rui was sitting right across from her. He was deeply attracted by this appearance that seemed to have walked out of a landscape painting. He was even more dazzled by the smile on the corner of her mouth. His desire to get closer to that person became more and more intense.
Risveglio: [Image]
[Risveglio: I've taken pictures of the circled ones. Do you like any of the remaining ones?]
Really classy! This is the first time I’ve seen an auction catalogue for a charity dinner.
Wen Qingyang looked at it carefully, but finally gave up the idea of trying to understand these high-end goods.
All she knew was that the price of each item had a lot of zeros after it.
【ww: I don’t understand these, just pick it yourself】
[ww: I miss you since the first day of our relationship, baby]
[Risveglio: Aren’t you having dinner with friends now?]
[ww: Does this affect my missing you? [laughs]]
Risveglio: ...It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you to come back and call me later.
[ww: This won't be over for a while, go to bed early. I'll chat with you tomorrow, Saturday, dear.]
Risveglio: Okay.
【Risveglio：Puppy Swinging.gif】
[Risveglio: [Transfer] Please receive the payment]
[ww: Admit it, you either like me or you just like the thrill of transferring money to others! ]
[Risveglio: It's said online that when your girlfriend goes out to eat, you should give her the face of paying the bill.]
[ww: That doesn't require so much [face-lifting]]
Risveglio: It's okay, small change.
【ww: Boss, can you give me all the small change to play with from now on?】
Risveglio: Okay.
Is it difficult to get rich? Sister Wen can do it easily.
"Ms. Wen, what do you do for a living?"
Su Rui opened a bottle of wine and greeted casually.
Law firms always give priority to female trainee lawyers, so there are not many males at this table, but they are all very lively.
"Why does Ms. Wen's face look so familiar to me? Maybe she resembles a celebrity?"
"Don't, all the pretty girls you see look familiar."
"You're smart, but your hair is short and your knowledge is even shorter!"
"You are in business, right? You seem to have a lot of experience."
“I guess he’s a venture capitalist!”
Places where men gather are always so noisy, like a hundred ducks penned together.
Wen Qingyang put down his phone and smiled calmly: "How can I compare to you guys? Now I have to play truth or dare with future lawyers. I feel very stressed."
"Come on, sisters! The loser has to drink! No one can escape this time!"
Song Weirui chimed in, urging everyone to turn their interest back to the game.
The direction of the empty wine bottle's rotation is a random event, and Wen Qingyang has always been a lucky person.
She watched as several little boys blushed under Song Weirui's teasing. A young couple in the ambiguous period was embarrassed by the teasing. The lawyer sister in a suit and tie resigned herself to her fate and called her ex, who burst into tears and tried to keep her.
Wen Qingyang just smiled quietly, clinking glasses and drinking continuously, using the taste of sake to block out the chaotic aromas of the crowd.
Suri stared at her without blinking.
He had been sitting sideways, deliberately turning the fairer and smoother half of his face towards her, but he didn't get a glance from the gentle woman, and he couldn't help feeling frustrated.
Su Rui's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and sent a message.
"Hey, is it finally Ms. Wen's turn?"
Another round, the mouth of the wine bottle slowly pointed towards Wen Qingyang.
"As expected, fortunes don't always come to the same family, hahahaha!"
"Come on, truth or dare?"
Song Weirui looked at her and knew that she knew what was going on, so he didn't stop others from making a fuss.
Wen Qingyang glanced at the man opposite him very lightly, without revealing anything, and only said: "Then tell me the truth."
She pulled a card from the deck and flipped it over on the table.
Everyone came forward to see: "Are you dating someone?"
"have."
She did it without thinking.
"Ms. Wen is such a good woman." The male intern's eyes lit up and he exclaimed in admiration.
"How many women don't want to give their boyfriends a name, but you're willing to admit it to a bunch of strangers, so you must really like him!"
That’s not the case.
She also said this outside before she caught a sponsor, so as to avoid getting into a lot of trouble and getting choked by it again.
Regardless of whether she is single or not, there will always be many admirers who are infatuated with her.
Song Weirui secretly complained, and casually hooked the chin of the boy next to him, and was satisfied to see that the other party's eyes were shy and wandering.
"The person you're dating isn't necessarily your boyfriend." Su Rui added coldly, "Who's going to turn the next round?"
Someone responded and took action.
Coincidentally, the mouth of the bottle pointed exactly in the direction of Wen Qingyang.
"The truth."
“What’s the most memorable gift you’ve ever received?”
She held it forward with her backhand: "I've worn this ring for many years."
The answer was mediocre, leaving everyone envious but also a little disappointed.
When it was Wen Qingyang's turn for the third time in a row, Su Rui suddenly said, "I don't think we can choose truth three times. That would be boring! Why don't we stipulate that any one option can only be chosen twice in a row?"
Since they were all out to have fun, the group readily agreed.
Song Weirui was enjoying the fun, saying, "All the cards in the Adventure game are interesting. Let's draw them quickly."
She took a sip of the slightly bitter sake, but said nothing. She pulled out a card.
[Please choose a person of the opposite sex present and give her/him a glass of wine]
Su Rui tilted her head slightly as if inadvertently, her Adam's apple rolling under the restraint of the belt, and the broken diamonds sparkled under the light.
"Well, I don't know everyone very well, and I'm embarrassed to do it... How about we just go with this gentleman who asked us to come over, okay?"
A bony finger pointed at him.
Su Rui herself didn't expect it to be so smooth, and she suppressed her joy and said, "Of course, I'm not the kind of person who can't afford to have fun."
The jealous looks from people around him made him even more excited.
He knew that they must regret not coming forward to look for someone first, unlike him, who always believed in striking first.
As soon as Wen Qingyang took the poured wine, the man's body was already close to his shoulder, and his hand on the armrest suddenly fell into the touch of warm and soft jade.
"Sister Wen, your forearms are so strong." He slowly covered her hand that was resting on his thigh. "I don't know why the flesh on my legs is always so soft. Although it feels good to pinch, I just can't lose weight..."
"You are quite fat, lose some weight."
Wen Qingyang choked him like a straight woman who didn't understand romance, and decisively pulled her hand back, pushing the green tea-skinned woman away.
Boring.
She picked up the liquor from the punishment area and drank it all: "I'd better not offend Mr. Su. I will punish myself with three glasses."
"Sorry, I drank too much, I have to go to the bathroom."
She nodded to everyone, her expression calm.
Wen Qingyang's excuses were not entirely false.
She has a keen sense of smell and hates strong smells the most. She easily feels nauseous no matter whether they are fragrant or smelly. So in order to suppress this feeling, she has been drinking non-stop tonight. Even if she didn't drink those three cups, it still doesn't count as drinking less.
But the bigger reason was that she was a little bored: there was no otherworldly handsome guy at the table, and only a fool would sit there and accept punishment!
That half-concealed tactic was not clever at all, and one could tell at a glance that it was targeted.
The water in the sink was very cold. Wen Qingyang rinsed his fingers carefully and wiped the remaining water droplets on his hands with a tissue.
But as soon as he stepped out of the door, he was blocked at the end of the corridor.
"Sister Wen, what a coincidence!"
She threw the waste paper into the trash can, her upturned eyes deep and cold: "Unfortunately, you were waiting for me in the corridor."
The voice was lazy, but it was an affirmative sentence.
Su Rui wasn't surprised either, and took a step forward: "Sister Wen, is your ring a gift from your boyfriend? It doesn't look expensive at all. Maybe he didn't choose it carefully?"
He is quite confident about his appearance, and even chooses clothes that are more demanding on the figure.
Of course, he was not shorter than the height limit for men to choose a mate, but when he looked down at her slightly, he was always intimidated by her temperament and felt a desire to be touched by her from the inside out.
Wen Qingyang looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly said, "You're older, don't you think it's a bit pretentious to call me sister?"
Unfortunately, she had only seen better figures without any modification.
There's no way. Compared to that man who makes people want to conquer him, his figure is a bit dull and a bit vulgar.
Everyone could tell that this was a subtle refusal.
"So what if you have a boyfriend?" Su Rui muttered, unwilling to miss out on such a charming woman. "If your boyfriend has any self-awareness, even if he doesn't take the initiative to help you find someone, he should at least pretend to be magnanimous. Otherwise, why would he be worthy of being by your side?"
"A woman always needs someone to accompany her when she goes out. I have a hot body and a versatile temperament among my peers. I'm capable at work and can handle situations. It's always a face-saving thing to take me out with you... And I won't cry and make a fuss about asking for a formal relationship. I don't want to embarrass you..."
He was addicted to those indifferent eyes: "At worst, one night will do... The medical examination report is in my bag. I am very resistant to pain and I have also learned dance, so I can use anything..."
It took a lot of effort to understand his words. Wen Qingyang then vaguely realized that the alcohol had distracted his thoughts. In the dim light and soft words, he gradually felt tipsy.
She exerted some force to hold the man's neck and pull him away from her.
"I only like virgins."
Wen Qingyang felt annoyed after hearing this and added a few more words. The other party finally lost face and left in shame.
She leaned against the wall and rubbed her cheek with the back of her hand, and the temperature, slightly higher than usual, slowly passed over her.
Thoughts that are a little slow to react drip by drip, unable to form a line, stir up a sense of restlessness under the sticky surge of pink and white memories.
For no reason, Wen Qingyang felt that she had been wronged - if Risveglio had not deliberately seduced her yesterday, she would not have been influenced by this and no longer looked down on other vulgar women, resulting in a burning fire in her heart with nowhere to burn.
Then he should compensate me.
It is only right to pay back debts!
【ww: Are you there?】
【ww: Brother, look at your abdominal muscles】
【ww: Baby, look at your chest muscles】
【ww: Boss, look at your thighs】
[ww: If you don’t have any photos, take them now. If the lights are off, turn them on. If you are outside, go home and take them.]
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