Hearing this, the waiter who handed the wine on the side couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for her, and reminded in a low voice: "This young lady, she is really Mrs. Gu." ”

"Mrs. Gu...... Heh, is Mr. Gu blind? ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Lianwei couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, glanced back and glanced lightly, and several bodyguards beside her got a hint, picked up the red wine on the table and splashed it directly on the woman's face.

The sudden smell of alcohol splashed the makeup on his face, and in front of so many people, his expression was a little collapsed for a while, and he shouted hysterically: "Ah! Who! ”

The waiter stared at the red wine on the woman's face and reminded, "She is indeed Mrs. Gu, Mr. Gu Tingyuan's wife." ”

As soon as the words fell, the movements of several women were deadlocked, and they looked at the waiter in a daze, their faces were no longer emotional, and when they came to their senses, Song Lianwei was no longer behind them.

……

Song Lianwei looked around the hall, and finally found a man in the rest area who looked quite pleasing to the eye.

The man is about thirty years old, looking a few years older than Gu Yichen, and the white shirt sets off the mature charm of the man to the extreme.

Song Lianwei sat aside and stared at him for a while: "I'm sorry, there's no one here." ”

The man noticed that Song Lianwei was sitting on his side, and the gentleman nodded politely at her, put his eyes on the mobile phone again, and did not speak.

"Are you alone?" Song Lian asked.

Hearing a voice beside him, the man raised his head and looked at Song Lianhui: "Well, who are you?" ”

Hearing this, Song Lianwei smiled and put her phone on the coffee table, "I'm ...... Gu Yichen's mother. ”

"Mr. Gu?" The man asked suspiciously.

Song Lianwei nodded: "Yes, it's him, my son." ”

"Then Mr. Gu Tingyuan is?"

"My grandson." Song Lian replied with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the respect in the man's eyes instantly dimmed a little, and he looked at Song Lianwei carefully, and he didn't feel that she was familiar.

And looking at her age, she didn't look like she was forty years old, she felt that she was being teased, got up and sat down on the side, ignoring her anymore.

"Are you waiting for someone here?"

Song Lianwei looked around at the waiters who came and went, glanced back at him, and saw that he hadn't left yet, so she asked casually.

The man's tone was much colder than just now: "This lady, may I ask, are you in trouble?" Or lost? ”

Speaking of getting lost, the man raised his eyes and looked her up and down, seeing that she didn't look like a mental patient.

"Oh, I'm not a wife, just call me Ms. Song." Song Lian said willfully.

Hearing this, the man nodded thoughtfully, and said in a good voice: "This Ms. Song, the place where you are sitting belongs to my guest, please find a new place, OK?" ”

"Huh? Didn't you just say that there was no one here? Song Lianwei looked at him and asked.

"It's that the people haven't arrived yet." The man explained good-naturedly.

"That'...... I'm sorry, I took your place, my son has a temporary party, and he may come out soon, I'll leave later. ”

As she spoke, Song Lianwei clicked on the mobile phone screen and looked at the time, ten minutes had passed.

Hearing that son, the man just wanted to turn around and scold, are you sick?

After the mobile phone screen on the coffee table lit up, a photo of Song Lianwei and Gu Tingyuan was revealed.

The man stared at the photo on his phone and felt a little familiar.

The picture of Song Lianyuan wearing an evening dress suddenly appeared in his mind, as if Gu Tingyuan's wife was indeed surnamed Song, and he had seen her from afar at the charity gala last year.