Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

While Wen Xinning was in a trance, Wen Sen's voice sounded from inside again.

He said: "Master, you have to go to a reception tonight, it's the one from the International Chamber of Commerce, and asked to bring a female companion."

Hearing his words, Fu Sichen frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

In the past, when Nan Zhiyi was still abroad, when he attended a reception, he would call people to make up the number, and bring her to meet some contacts by the way.

But ever since Nan Zhiyi returned to China, Fu Sichen almost never appeared on such occasions.

However, this time the International Chamber of Commerce had to go.

Because this chamber of commerce is led by major groups in country Y, if it is absent, it is clear that it will not give others face...

Although he could see the reluctance of the other party, Vincent knew that his master would attend the banquet.

So I asked, "Need someone to help you?"

Fu Sichen hardly thought about it, and replied directly: "No need."

unnecessary?

Is it because there is no one you like?

Wen Sen secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help reminding, "Miss Zhiyi is now someone else's wife."

Fu Sichen turned his head to the side and looked at the saboteur.

His tone and expression were full of disgust, "Do you need to say it?"

Wen Sen quickly explained: "I thought you were still thinking about Miss Zhiyi..."

Fu Si's face darkened, and he wanted to kill this person in his heart!

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Wen Xinning outside the door couldn't help feeling bitter when he heard these words.

Her hand holding the tray also tightened a little bit, and the thought of retreating came into her heart.

But when turning around, Wen Xinning didn't pay attention, and accidentally touched the door panel, and the tray also knocked against the door frame, making a rather muffled sound.

In an instant, the room was quiet.

A few seconds later, Vincent came to open the door, saw her, and asked aloofly, "What's the matter?"

Wen Xinning managed to regain her composure, and said, "I'll deliver the tea."

Vincent glanced at the soothing herbal tea she was holding.

This is taken from Miss Zhiyi Institute.

A few years ago, due to my master's physical problems, he suffered from long-term insomnia. It was Miss Zhiyi who made this tea and ordered him to bring it. It has the effect of helping sleep.

During this period of time, his master was a little unwell, and hadn't been able to sleep well.

Unexpectedly, she was noticed by this spy lady...

Looking at the steaming tea, Wen Sen suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said, "Bring it in."

Wen Xinning nodded, lowered her head, and followed the people into the door.

She put the tea on the table, put away the tray, and lowered her head, not looking at anyone.

He just said respectfully: "Master Fu, it's more effective to drink tea while it's hot."

Fu Sichen raised his eyelids coldly and glanced at him.

When his eyes swept over Wen Xinning's fingers, he subconsciously paused for a moment longer.

There, a new Band-Aid seems to have been applied?

The moment the thought landed, Fu Sichen frowned and quickly looked away.

He felt a little displeased and irritated by his inexplicable focus.

This scheming woman has nothing to do with him if her hand is broken!

Finding that the other party hadn't responded or made any movement, Wen Xinning raised her eyes quietly.

As a result, Fu Sichen's face was full of displeasure.

Wen Xinning smiled wryly in her heart, bowed her head again, and said in a calm voice: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and was about to go to the door.

In the next second, Fu Sichen suddenly called out, "Wait a minute!"

Wen Xinning paused, feeling a little puzzled, "What else do you want?"

"You get ready later, and go to a reception with me later."

what?

Wen Xinning's eyes widened immediately, her small mouth was also slightly opened, and she was extremely surprised.

She seemed to be frightened, and subconsciously asked, "Me? Are you sure?"

When Fu Sichen was asked this question, he wished he could bite off his tongue on the spot.

Damn it, why did he speak so quickly and say this!

Vincent on the side was also very surprised, not understanding why his master suddenly showed up like this.

However, seeing that Fu Sichen's face had obviously turned pale, he naturally didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Fu Sichen was annoyed for a while because of his quick talk.

But the words spoken, the water poured out...

In the end, he could only suppress his emotions, raised his eyelids, glanced at Wen Xinning, and said unhappily, "Is there a problem?"

At this time, Wen Xinning also recovered from the shock just now.

She quickly shook her head and replied, "No, but... I don't have a dress to wear."

Fu Sichen gave a "tsk", and he seemed even more upset.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the watch in his hand.

It's not too late.

It's too late to go out now.

Fu Sichen said straight away, "Go get ready, we'll be out in five minutes."

Wen Xinning hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and left quickly.

Seeing this, Vincent hesitated to speak.

But after thinking about it, he held back the words.

Forget it, the beauty of that Miss Spy is very attractive.

If you have people around you, it's good to follow, so as not to be taken advantage of by those women with ulterior motives...

Soon, Fu Sichen took Wen Xinning out.

Half an hour later, they arrived at a well-known private custom shop in Country Y.

Here, you can not only order clothing, but also help design makeup.

In short, this series of thoughtful services are very popular among rich and famous ladies.

As soon as he entered, a stylishly dressed stylist greeted him and shouted enthusiastically, "Mr. Fu!"

Fu Sichen pointed to Wen Xinning who was behind him, and said straight to the point: "Make her a shape, and choose a dress that is suitable for the reception."

Upon hearing this, the stylist replied with a smile, "Okay, Miss Nan, please follow me."

Wen Xinning's expression froze slightly, and she froze in place uncontrollably.

Fu Sichen was also slightly taken aback, his expression became unpredictable.

Wen Xinning glanced at him, then pinched her palm vigorously.

Then said lightly, "I'm not Miss Nan."

Only then did the stylist come to her senses, and hurriedly apologized to her, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I read it wrong!"

Just now, Wen Xinning was standing behind Fu Sichen, just looking at the surrounding environment, and the stylist didn't see her face.

However, from the side, Wen Xinning and Nan Zhiyi are somewhat similar.

In addition, Fu Sichen had only brought Nan Zhiyi here in the past.

That's why the stylist blurted out that sentence.

At this moment, seeing Wen Xinning's gaze, the stylist was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it, so he could only apologize again.

Wen Xinning pursed her lips, her mood was indeed affected.

Recently, from the servants of Fu's family, she often heard some remarks that she and Miss Nan were somewhat similar.

Today, more than one thinks so.

Did the man in front of him suddenly call him to be his girlfriend because of this...?