After get off work, she came out of the magazine office and found He Youdong's car parked not far away. He stuck his head out and called her name: "Du Siqiu!"

She folded her arms and looked at him with strange eyes, unable to figure out the purpose of his visit.

His voice was lazy: "I don't eat people, so what are you afraid of?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, I'm just guessing what your purpose is in coming to me."

"Does it count as a purpose for my boyfriend to pick up his girlfriend after get off work?" His facial features were sharp and angular in the sunny afternoon.

She nodded to express satisfaction, opened the car door and got in: "Boyfriend, are you really going to help me act in a play?"

"Tell me, what kind of play is it?"

"My ex-boyfriend is getting married the day after tomorrow. Can you accompany me to the wedding as my current boyfriend?"

He had already guessed that it was related to her ex-boyfriend.

"Then what?"

"That's it, there's nothing more." She said softly.

"Okay. But I have a condition."

"you say."

"We can break up after at least three months." He explained: "Otherwise, I won't be able to get through with my mother either, and she will blame me for being frivolous."

He said that his mother hated people who played with their feelings. It was probably for this reason that he was forced to admit his relationship with her last night.

She agreed to his request and added a sly sentence in her heart: But you are so frivolous!

Their "alliance" was settled, he acted for her, and she helped him deal with his mother.

He asked without hesitation: "Why did you join in the fun when your ex got married?"

"He invited me himself, so I had to go." She said, "He didn't make it easy for me, and I didn't bother to be polite to him."

"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."

"If you knew how much he hates me, you wouldn't say that. He will only be happy if I am unhappy."

"In that case, you are taking advantage of him too much."

Her eyes lit up: "Why, do you have a better idea?"

"I won't do anything about bad people's marriages."

"I know, just say it and I'll do it."

"Listen carefully, using yesterday's oath to ridicule the decadent current situation is the best way to humiliate the promiser."

She was dumbfounded, this guy was really full of bad ideas, but what he said was a good idea. As for the vow he made yesterday, the only evidence was the love letters Peng Tao wrote to her when he was in college.

So let's do it, she decided to find an opportunity to review their love letters at his wedding to give him some color.

Extreme love breeds hatred, that's probably it. She always used this reason to comfort herself and feel confident.

This day will come soon.

Du Siqiu put on the rose purple dress and silver pointed-toe stilettos that she borrowed from Feng Xue. She carefully put on light makeup and put her hair in a bun, exposing her smooth and delicate neck just right.

He Youdong leaned against the car door and looked at her from a distance. She also looked at him as she walked, and she saw that he was wearing a regular black dress with a white shirt. He didn't even have a decent bow tie, and only opened his collar casually.

A small piece of skin under the neck was exposed. It was obviously not carefully retouched, except for the chin which was a little blue from shaving. For a moment, it had a strange feeling of being sloppy with a little bit of elegance.

As soon as she entered the venue, she saw countless beautiful women carrying parade and LV bags, all wearing brand-name goods. They were all fashionistas. Du Siqiu felt dizzy, as if she had entered a fashion exhibition in the wrong place. She regretted it endlessly.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have embarrassed myself by coming here.

At this time, she had no choice but to divert her attention and criticize He Youdong's clothes: "What? You are dressed for soy sauce."

"What I wear is not important, your love letter is."

"Uh...it seems to have been left in the car."

"Du Siqiu, I think you have a thief's heart but not a thief's courage." He showed a charming smile and walked to the parking lot in a good-tempered manner.

Du Siqiu was furious, who wouldn't be brave anymore!

She huddled in the corner drinking soda water alone.

A middle-aged man in a white suit came over to strike up a conversation. His swollen face was shiny. "Is this lady alone?"

She laughed, not knowing how to get out of this embarrassing situation.

Seeing that she was silent, he shamelessly sat down and handed her a business card: "Here, this is my business card. Please give me your advice."

She glanced at him but remained silent.

"Come on, miss, give me some face." He said, caressing her arm with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, with a lewd smile on his face.

She immediately stood up and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Don't do anything."

The man looked embarrassed: "Look, why are you taking this seriously? I just want to make friends with you."

"Mr. Wu, I finally found you." During the stalemate between the two, Yao Yundi walked towards them. Her originally exquisite facial features had been modified and made even more beautiful.

The man immediately put on a gentle expression: "Hi, Windy, are you okay?"

"Everyone is looking for you to toast, so don't even think about escaping!"

"Hey, do I look like this kind of person? Come on, let's go now." He glanced sideways at Du Siqiu and walked in front with a puffy belly.

At this time, Yao Yundi, who had been ignoring her, smiled and nodded to her. She actually came to help her out. She stayed where she was, her mood was too complicated to describe.

She only cared about competing with Peng Tao, but what about Yao Yundi, she was as innocent as she was, but she forgot that what she did would cause emotional harm to this woman.

Should she give in to avoid hurting innocent people?

"Take your things." He Youdong came back from the parking lot and handed her a stack of envelopes.

"Oh, thank you." She said dullly.

He touched his nose and said, "Are you sure the guest should go up and read these things when speaking? Isn't it too vulgar?"

"Hey, who allowed you to peek?"

After she scolded her, she also laughed. Words like "for the rest of my life", "I will never regret loving you", "forever", these words are indeed Peng Tao's favorite words.

She said stubbornly: "Forget it, I won't go. It will save me the embarrassment." She thought about why she was so useless and didn't even dare to fight back.

"As long as you figure it out."

"Hey, you are the bad guy, and you are also the good guy."

He smiled and turned to get the cocktail.

Then she caught a glimpse of Peng Tao walking towards her holding Yao Yundi's hand. The music at the venue was romantic and dreamy, but when it flowed into her ears, it turned into crazy rock music, shouting back and forth. She waited for a long time and avoided it for a long time.

, this moment finally came.

Yao Yundi's beauty can be said to be as beautiful as thousands of red lotuses and white lotuses. Du Siqiu felt inferior and fell to the ground like an eggplant beaten by frost. Peng Tao had a false smile on his face. She could see clearly that it was not a coincidence.

The kindness was not the show off of the winner, it contained emotions that she could not understand. The scene was more harmonious than imagined, and there was no bitter competition.

Of course, Yao Yundi doesn't know her identity yet, and she feels inferior to Yao and has no ability to argue with her. This is just a kind of nonsensical peace, nothing more.

She dealt with Peng Tao, the sweet couple, with a pale face. He Youdong's eyes on the other side were casually cast over her, while she drank his wine heartlessly, looking like she was watching a good show. She glared at him angrily.

At one glance, this unloyal guy! He pretended not to notice and winked at her with a smile. The two of them were almost fighting with their eyes.

Peng Tao on the side quickly noticed. He stared at He Youdong and asked her: "Then...isn't that He Youdong? Do you know him?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce him, he is my boyfriend." She felt that she had lost so thoroughly that she was not in the mood to compete with Peng Tao anymore, so she spoke in a calm tone.

He Youdong stood there and nodded slightly as a greeting to Peng Tao and Yao Yundi. Du Siqiu still expected him to say something, but he walked away alone, quietly walking among the crowd, shaking hands with all the potential customers he considered.

They chatted and exchanged business cards. She rolled her eyes secretly, seriously doubting the purpose of his trip. Was he interested in helping her or just making connections?

Yao Yundi's eyes fell on He Youdong, and after a while he unconsciously exclaimed: "What a talented person."

Peng Tao smiled a little unnaturally: "You are quite capable, Qiu... Du Siqiu. Now everyone in the company knows He Youdong from the customer department. He is a celebrity among our bosses."

Only then did Du Siqiu get some clues. It turned out that Peng Tao and He Youdong were in the same company, and they were probably in a competitive relationship. No wonder He Youdong was so angry that he refused to even say polite words to him.

She sat back down, drank a glass of orange juice, and ate a plate of dessert and fruit salad. Her stomach was soon full and bulging.

She also wanted to drink some wine, so she looked around and poured herself two glasses of sherry. She poured a few sips into her mouth. It was better to try it. The liquid mixed with grapes and brandy was so smooth.

It immediately emits a mellow and sweet taste on the tip of the tongue, which is much more pleasant than ordinary foreign wine.

He Youdong came over and said, "It's nothing to drink to drown your sorrows."

"Ha, the page of broken love has been turned over a long time ago." There was a faint doubt in her eyes: "I actually breathed a sigh of relief when I actually saw him get married."

Because even if he is not married yet, his future bride will not be her. It seems that she has been sincere to him, but has never made any plans to marry him.

He Youdong shrugged, indicating that he didn't understand it at all: "You can do whatever you want, just don't get drunk."

"Hey, I started drinking with my dad when I was seven years old. It's hard to get drunk." My father is a heavy drinker. He is said to be able to drink alcohol without getting drunk. He is very good at making wine. He never deliberately takes her to drink, nor does he take her to drink.

To stop her from following. On the other hand, my mother, when she saw her drinking once, would always scold her endlessly, saying that if the girl's family became an alcoholic, someone would marry her in the future. So, when she drank, she felt a little bit like a hide-and-seek. My father always laughed.

She is cunning.
To be continued...