"Well, I understand, I understand." Chen Bingjing nodded: "How could my daughter be this kind of woman."

"Okay, just listen to what other people say, and just treat them as jealous of your daughter." Chen Bingjing said arrogantly.

"Well. I see. Then you should be careful. I see that you drank a lot of wine today. You should drink less." Chen Bingjing's mother told her.

"Well. Good. I will drink less, I know." Chen Bingjing nodded, then got up and left.

Wen Zeyang has been busy for so long, and finally wants to sit down and have a rest.

Chen Bingjing originally wanted to stand among the men, but when she saw Wen Zeyang resting alone in a corner, she quickly walked to Wen Zeyang's side, and then brought Wen Zeyang a glass of wine.

As soon as Wen Zeyang saw Chen Bingjing coming, he was in a bad mood. He thought to himself, finally wanted to take a rest and be quiet, but in the end, why did this woman come again.

Wen Zeyang saw Chen Bingjing dressed so revealingly, feeling sick for a while.

Don't wear it like this if you don't have a figure. Do you still want to learn from some celebrities?

Really.

However, considering Ruan Bingyue's face, Wen Zeyang couldn't say much.

"I'm sitting down." Chen Bingjing said to Wen Zeyang with a smile on his face that he knew Wen Zeyang very well.

Wen Zeyang just smiled at Chen Bingjing and nodded, he didn't bother to talk to her anymore, he was so tired.

Especially when he saw Chen Bingjing, he felt very tired.

"Come on, have a drink." Chen Bingjing handed him the wine she had brought for him.

Wen Zehao smiled apologetically at her: "Sorry, my head hurts a bit, so I won't drink."

"Then let me get you some juice." Chen Bingjing took the initiative to get Wen Zeyang juice.

Wen Zehao shook his head: "No, thank you, I don't want to drink anything."

In the end, Chen Bingjing was relentless: "It's okay...you're welcome, I'll get it."

After Chen Bingjing finished speaking, she got up and went to get juice for Wen Zeyang to please Wen Zeyang.

"Look, look... Do you see that, this woman went to seduce your brother again, just after seducing those men, she came to look for your brother again, so shameless." Song Tingting whispered to Gu Chuxue.

Gu Chuxue smiled and said sarcastically: "This kind of woman is just a coquettish air. If you don't admit it, what's wrong with saying that you have a good figure?"

"That's right." Song Tingting heard Gu Chuxue say this, and felt that it was very refreshing in her heart, and said with a smile along with Gu Chuxue.

"You guys." Although Ruan Bingyue didn't agree with them, she actually agreed with them. Chen Bingjing really went too far today, showing off too much.

"The more uneducated a woman is, the more she looks like this, showing off." Gu Chuxue sneered.

Wen Zeyang watched Chen Bingjing leave, and quickly stood up and left. He didn't want to sit with her, stay with her.

But where to go?

It seemed that there was nowhere to go. When Wen Zeyang saw his sister-in-law and his sister sitting on the side, he went to their place.

Wen Zeyang knew that if he sat beside them, Chen Bingjing would definitely not come.

Even if he came, his sister would speak for him.

"I'm exhausted." Wen Zeyang complained helplessly when he sat beside Gu Chuxue in the past.

"Take a rest when you're tired." Gu Chuxue also saw that Wen Zeyang was very tired from entertaining guests all the time.

Laughing, chatting, drinking, standing all the time, how can I not be tired.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ruan Bingyue said to Wen Zeyang apologetically.

For Ruan Bingyue, after all, Wen Zeyang was so tired for her engagement banquet.

"It's okay, it's rare, and I'm happy, today is my brother's big day. It doesn't matter if I'm tired, I just complain casually, sister-in-law, don't mind." Wen Zeyang looked at Ruan Bingyue with a smile and said.

"That butterfly is very attached to you." Gu Chuxue said sarcastically.

With Wen Zeyang's high IQ, he naturally understood what Gu Chuxue meant.

"You, don't laugh at me, it's not like you don't know that I don't have the slightest interest in her." Wen Zeyang said to Gu Chuxue with some dissatisfaction.

"But, people don't know." Gu Chuxue felt disgusted when she saw Chen Bingjing's self-consciousness and the way men all over the world liked her.

"Then I can't help it. Everyone probably knows that I don't mean anything to her. She herself... doesn't want to admit that I can't help it." Wen Zeyang felt that what he did was obvious enough.

If you are interested in her, it is impossible to treat her so coldly, it is impossible to treat her like this, isn't it?"

But she just didn't understand it herself, and Wen Zeyang really couldn't help it.

"It's really hard for you." Ruan Bingyue said to Wen Zeyang apologetically again.

Wen Zeyang shook his head: "No, sister." "Did you see, how coquettish this woman is, she has been standing among men, surrounded by men... a feeling of complacency, thinking that all the boys here like her Look, doesn't she know that the men here are just targeting her naked?" Gu Chuxue

Once again, he complained dissatisfactorily to Wen Zeyang.

Wen Zeyang just smiled lightly: "Superficial."

"So let me tell you, my brother will definitely not like such a girl." Gu Chuxue said with some complacency.

"Then what kind of girl do you like?" Song Tingting asked Wen Zeyang with a smile.

Song Tingting is also well-behaved, so Wen Zeyang has a good feeling for her.

When we are friends.

When Wen Zeyang faced Song Tingting's question, he smiled and said, "I liked it when I met it. I don't know how to say it now." People ask me what kind of person I like, and I can’t tell. However, I only knew when I met my boyfriend. I like him. I like him when I meet him. There is no particular type. I think this is love.

. "When Song Tingting talked about touching, her face was full of happiness.

Hearing what Song Tingting said, Wen Zeyang thought it was right: "Yes, yes, you are right. I never knew how to express this feeling before."

"When people always ask me what kind of girl I like, I don't know what to say. Now that I hear you say that, I finally understand." Wen Zeyang smiled.

At this time, Chen Bingjing brought the juice, but seeing that Wen Zeyang had already sat at another table, she was more or less disappointed. "Could it be that he doesn't like me? So he's avoiding me? It's impossible, it should be impossible, why doesn't he like me?" Chen Bingjing couldn't figure out why Wen Zeyang didn't like her.