The contrast between these two colors made Nan Yan stand up immediately and look around at his figure.
But as more and more people filled the venue, Nan Yan realized that she could no longer see Lu Huaijing.
She was a little panicked for no reason, and was about to enter the venue to search, but someone who passed by unexpectedly knocked over the red wine.
"boom!"
The goblet fell to the ground with a muffled sound, but all the red wine splashed onto Nan Yan's calf.
She frowned and took a step back. The visitor apologized repeatedly: "I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to do it. I'm sorry. I'll wipe it clean for you -"
"No."
Seeing that she was wearing waiter's clothes, Nan Yan was not embarrassed: "It's okay. I'll just go to the bathroom and clean it up myself. Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"
The man pointed in a direction and then said: "Just walk through a long corridor and turn right."
Nan Yan nodded, picked up the bag he carried with him, and walked in the direction pointed by the man.
In the bathroom, Nan Yan discovered that there were some dark red marks on the hem of her skirt.
She touched the wine stain on it a little distressedly, but an uninvited voice came from behind her.
"If you can't get on the stage, you can't get on the stage. It's just a skirt. Mrs. Lu, are you so distressed?"
The mocking voice was full of resentment.
I am familiar with the taste of old green tea.
Nan Yan turned around slowly and happened to see Song Yihuan in gorgeous clothes.
She actually came too.
The beautiful eyes darkened, just because Nan Yan realized that she was probably brought by Lu Huaijing.
If this is the case, he is really a good at secretly spying on Chen Cang.
Nan Yan didn't want to pay attention to this woman and walked directly towards the door. Unexpectedly, Song Yihuan blocked the door.
Today, Song Yihuan is wearing a light pink dress. Although it is not as elegant and decent as the one worn by Nan Yan, if you look closely, you can see that it was made by heavy industry, with complicated patterns and excellent workmanship.
Just by looking at it, you can tell that it is worth a lot of money.
"Mrs. Lu, don't leave in such a hurry!"
Song Yihuan's tone was full of resentment, and she deliberately emphasized the word "Mrs. Lu".
Nan Yan closed her eyes, controlled the surging disgust, and said coldly: "Miss Song, since you know that I am Mrs. Lu, I think you also heard what Huai Jing said at the door."
She hoped that this woman would understand her identity and stop causing any trouble.
But Song Yihuan was irritated by these words, and said angrily: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if Ajing makes your identity public. Sooner or later, you will get divorced!"
"Is it?"
Nan Yan sneered, and the sarcasm in her beautiful eyes became more intense: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. The whole Nancheng now knows that I am Mrs. Lu. Miss Song, please respect yourself and don't cause any trouble to the Lu family. Huai Jing can tolerate embarrassing things from you again and again, but Grandpa may not!"
The chilling warning instantly made Song Yihuan's face turn livid.
"Don't use Grandpa Lu to suppress me. Let me tell you, the person A Jing loves is me. You occupy this position so shamelessly, why are you so shameless?"
Song Yihuan has been going crazy these days. Not only can she not see Lu Huaijing, her contact time has also been shortened.
She has a little self-doubt!
So, when she learned that Lu Huaijing was going to attend Shang Hai's dinner, she tried her best to get in.
But what she didn't expect was that Ajing told the media at the door that Gu Nanyan was her wife!
She was so jealous that she almost couldn't control her anger and burst out.
After finally finding an opportunity for Gu Nanyan to be alone, Song Yihuan just wished she could vent all her anger on her!
"Song Yihuan, you give your face to yourself, you don't get it by being a mistress. I hope you can have a normal understanding and don't mess around here!"
Nan Yan was upset when she saw this woman, but she still maintained her proper demeanor and qualities.
I don't know this kind of person.
But Song Yihuan refused: "Gu Nanyan, how dare you mock me? Bitch, what qualifications do you have?!"
She was so annoyed that she wanted to take action, but Nan Yan was already familiar with her tricks.
She grasped Song Yihuan's wrist with ease, and the coldness in Nan Yan's beautiful eyes deepened.
"Song Yihuan, I warned you not to seek death, but you slap your nose in your face every time. I am not Lu Huaijing, and I will not be deceived by you. If you do it again, I will definitely not give you good luck!"
As she spoke, she shook off Song Yihuan's hand.
The latter was caught off guard and almost fell in the bathroom. He staggered a few steps and immediately chased Nan Yan.
"Gu Nanyan, I will let you go without return today!"
Song Yihuan shouted, reaching out to pull Nan Yan's hair, but Nan Yan reacted faster and turned around to get out of the way.
She didn't have time to react and threw herself straight towards the carpet.
There were just a dozen steps in front of her, and Song Yihuan screamed and rolled down from the top unprepared.
Nan Yan was startled and immediately walked to the stairs to check on Song Yihuan.
I saw her lying on the ground in a mess, her skirt was lifted up awkwardly, and even her high heels fell off her body.
She couldn't help crying out in pain, but it attracted a few people.
Seeing people watching, Song Yihuan immediately raised her head and started crying.
Her forehead was bruised from the impact, and there was a little blood seeping out of the corner of her mouth. Her pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she looked particularly endearing.
A familiar figure appeared in the crowd, and Song Yihuan immediately cried out:
"Mrs. Lu, why did you push me downstairs? I have no enmity with you. Are you so jealous of me?"
One sentence instantly caused a commotion among the crowd.
Everyone looked towards Nan Yan who was standing at the top of the stairs.
She bit her lip in astonishment, her beautiful eyes almost bursting with fire.
It's really a good idea to catch the thief!
But unfortunately, that man would be fooled with great accuracy every time.
"Yi Huan!"
Lu Huaijing rushed in from the crowd and stepped forward to help the woman who fell on the ground.
But the people around started talking a lot: "What's going on? Didn't you just say it was Mrs. Lu and then you did such a thing?"
"I heard that Mr. Lu said at the venue that she was the female companion."
"Who is this woman, and why do you hold her against her?"
"Who else could it be? It must be the woman that Mr. Lu likes. So what if she becomes Mrs. Lu? She looks like a resentful woman!"
Gossips drifted into my ears in twos and threes.
Nan Yan gritted her teeth and trembled with anger.
Lu Huaijing helped Song Yihuan up, but his cold eyes stared at her, and he said to the people around him: "Why are you looking at the excitement? Why don't you send people to the guest room? Ji Li, call the doctor!"
