Chapter 9 Black Fans, Don't Make Trouble

Wen Xian was walking forward proudly, and suddenly a black object fell in front of him without warning at all, so frightened that he thought it was something thrown by black powder, and subconsciously took a step back, which indirectly made Xiang Mian fall to the ground more solidly.

Wen Xian was stunned for a moment, took off his sunglasses and leaned over to look at the small figure in front of him, before arguing that it was a girl.

He snorted coldly unconsciously, he has always been crazy, and he looks down on this kind of fanatical fan who has no personality of his own, even if the object of fanaticism is him.

Seeing that Wen Xian's sarcastic words were about to blurt out, Xi Yan hurriedly stretched out her legs, and her slender high heels were stuck on Wen Xian's leather shoes, and she was afraid that he would not know it, so she twisted it a few times.

Just when Wen Xian was about to exclaim in the next second of pain, he looked back and saw Xi Yan's threatening eyes, and quickly restrained his already somewhat dissatisfied emotions, and changed his tricks to a gentle and calm smile.

He leaned down and stretched out a hand to Xiang Mian, his deep eyes shimmering with a little light, and his deep voice was magnetic in the banquet, sounding softly.

"Are you alright?"

The sudden severe pain made Xiang Mian speechless, so he could only wave his hand again and again, he never thought that * Hui would reveal his true face in front of so many people.

The security guard next to Wen Xian dutifully wanted to pull Xiang Mian up, but unexpectedly, Wen Xian waved his hand, signaling them not to approach, and personally leaned down gently to help Xiang Mian.

Xiang Mian didn't know Wen Xian, and subconsciously thought that he was an accomplice of *, and looked to the side vigilantly.

Wen Xian's hand hanging in the air was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, looking at the pairs of eyes around him who were a little exploring, there was a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

Xi Yan handed over a photo and a pen from behind Wen Xian in a timely manner, his mind was running fast, and he already knew what Xi Yan meant in his heart, and the hot gold pen signed his name on the photo, and then gently handed it to Xiang Mian.

Wen Xian swore in his heart that this must be his last patience.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Mian didn't buy it, relieved himself and endured the severe pain on his body, took a deep breath and stood up, treating the literature as nothing.

Her eyes were determined, her back straightened, and she stood in front of *.

"I don't care if your dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, anyway, I dare to swear, everything I say is true, feng shui takes turns, my parents are gone, it doesn't mean that you can bully me like this!"

Xiang Mian looked at everyone with different expressions, and they all tacitly chose to dodge when they came into contact with Xiang Mian's gaze.

Xiang Mian's parents are loyal, but people are driven by interests, people go to tea and cool, of course, no one will buy her little girl's account.

Wen Xian saw this little girl who made her extremely embarrassed, the corners of her mouth curled up a cold smile, her hair fluttered slightly, and the collarbone on her shoulders and neck was exposed, which caused him to lose his mind a little, and he didn't know that the signature photo in his hand fell to the ground.

"I didn't see how my mother-in-law bullied you."

It was really not a wise move for Su Mohan to stand up at this time, but as far as he was concerned, in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, his status in the Chen family would definitely be different.

Xiang Mian wanted to leave, she expected that Gu Chen would not appear at the wedding banquet today, she could guess that Chen Mengmeng would try to make things difficult for her in the next time, staying here would only increase her troubles, anyway, her purpose was achieved.

She never thought that Su Mohan would jump out at this time, not thinking about the old relationship between the two of them at all.

Xiang Mian's eyes were full of disappointment, but Su Mohan couldn't see it anymore, and he was even full of joy, because he noticed that when he stood up, Chen Tian nodded with satisfaction.

From the moment he contacted Xiang Mian, he was plotting against him, with the help of Xiang Mian to know Chen Mengmeng, and gave Chen Mengmeng some hints, all under his careful planning, from the beginning, he was in line with the intention of being the son-in-law of the daughter of Vientiane Real Estate, he didn't expect that Xiang Mian, who had never been in love, was really stupid, and he was sincere, thinking that he was a person who could be entrusted with his life.

Being with such a stupid woman, of course, is not as important as becoming the successor of Vientiane Real Estate, and when the time comes, those who laugh at him for eating soft rice will all bow down to him.

Xiang Mian looked at the complacent Su Mohan, and didn't know why, but suddenly remembered that four years ago, Gu Chen had said to her with a serious face after drinking.

"Xiang Mian, men don't have a good thing, why don't you understand my good intentions?"

Xiang Mian really didn't move, and stubbornly pursed his lips and retorted.

"Aren't you also a man?"

Gu Chen smiled softly and rubbed Xiang Mian's hair.

"You're stupid, I'm your brother, that's different."

It's a prophecy.

She was a moth to the fire, and in exchange for such an end.

Xiang Mian turned around, wanted to leave, paused, and said.

"Uncle, like this, for the sake of profit, or for so-called other reasons, in front of so many people, like this to his ex-girlfriend, what happiness do you think he will give Chen Mengmeng?"

Without waiting for Chen Tian to answer, Xiang Mian strode away.

*Hearing Xiang Mian's words, I only felt that there was a burst of anger in my heart, and I rolled up my sleeves and wanted to chase, but Wen Xian blocked it at this time*.

"Madame, don't worry, today is your daughter's good day, don't hurt the peace, right?"

* I wanted to thin my lips and ridicule, the fat on my cheeks was already shaking, and when I saw Wen Xian's handsome face that was harmless to people and animals, young and old, the words came to my mouth and didn't say it.

"This ...... This is? ”

Chen Tian hurriedly walked over and explained to *.

"This is the big star Wen Xian, I specially invited him, Mengmeng is his fan."

Wen Xian listened to Chen Tian's words and shook his head modestly.

"Where, where."

Although he looks modest and polite on the surface, Wen Xian is not interested in this family in his heart, just now he also watched a seven-seven-eighty-eight on the side, so many people bully a little girl, even he, a nosy person, can't stand it anymore.

"That's right." * I feel that I have a long face, and now even celebrities come to cheer for their daughters, unconsciously holding the fuchsia shawl, and smiling with satisfaction.

"Mr. Nawen, let's go backstage and prepare first, I'm going to work hard for you today."

Su Mohan stepped forward and said, Wen Xian didn't pay attention to it, went straight around him, and walked to the backstage, and when he was leaving, he caught a glimpse of a signed photo lying on the ground with several shoe prints on his face, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out.

It is the first time in his life that Wen Xianping, who has always regarded himself very highly, has been blatantly ignored like this.