C20 Women at the Banquet

Only the parties involved would know that these fabricated editors and reporters used gossips and emotions in order to earn money from shouting and earning eyeballs.

She was also powerless to complain.

"Ying'er, my good sister, quickly tell elder sister. How is Huo Ting's skills in bed?" The woman who asked was about thirty years old. She was well-maintained and smooth, but when she opened her mouth, she gave off the aura of a female hooligan. It exposed her age.

One was really sweeter than the other.

A minute ago, she and these women were just strangers eating together.

These women with serious faces, with fake smiles on their faces, cut steak with knives and forks, were very cold and aloof.

She pondered that if she dared to look at them one more time, she would be dragged out and beaten up!

Feng Ying'er's expression gradually eased up, "Me and him... Actually, it's nothing much, just ordinary friends." At this time, at the dining table, she felt that it was a very serious occasion.

But for some people, as long as there was gossip, wherever they went, it would be lively.

With just a few words, they would be able to link it to something inconceivable.

"What?" The woman called Mengli had delicate makeup and was older than Feng Ying'er, but she still had the air of a young girl. Although it was just a simple meal, she still wore a grand evening dress.

Wearing pink lace made her seem a little dreamlike.

"Is Ying'er and Director Huo just friends? Looking at your appearance, I thought that you could at least get a girlfriend of Director Huo, but I didn't expect..." She deliberately said half of what she wanted to say and let these people think about it.

Was this considered to be praising Feng Ying'er?

First, they praised and eased up a bit. When she said something, these people suddenly understood. So it turns out that "it's not that great" was a mass ridicule.

The person beside poked Mengli's elbow. "What nonsense are you talking about? Director Huo is a person who has a girlfriend. Didn't Fu Sijia come today?"

"But I saw that Director Huo's attitude towards Fu Sijia has never been good. He always has a cold face."

"Director Huo has always been like this. He doesn't want to talk much. He's not like us. We usually gather together and chat when we have nothing to do."

"But... I see Director Huo seems to be very nice to Fu Sijia before. If they are really a couple, why would they not have gentle care or talk to each other?"

"Director Huo is high and mighty. You have seen how he looks when he is in love. Do you have the right?" The series of questions made the surrounding women quiet down. Their faces turned dark.

Feng Ying'er coughed lightly. This meant that she had seen Huo Ting in love before? Does smiling and being gentle count as falling in love?

That was too easy.

Feng Ying'er did not believe these people's nonsense.

They really held Huo Ting in high regard. That was why they talked about him so enthusiastically.

But... who was Fu Sijia?

She wanted to look into the distance, but found that everyone's position was just in the way where Huo Ting was sitting.

She was a little annoyed, but she did not dare to make a sound.

Because... these gossipy women were staring at the expression on her face all the time.

Afraid of missing out on any details.

Suddenly!

"Ah! Sister, I didn't do it on purpose. I'll wipe it off for you right now!" The 16-year-old girl knocked over a cup of watermelon juice.

Feng Ying'er's white satin dress and the gauze that was bandaged due to her leg injury were all soaked.

This was what Huo Ting said. If there was a wound, it had to be bandaged and protected.

Otherwise, it would not be good to be contaminated by some kind of allergic or unknown liquid.

She was a doctor, and she had a special protective suit to prevent infection when she stayed in the hospital.

So she almost did not need to prepare anything else. She usually did not bandage at home.

"No need, I'll do it myself." Feng Ying'er did not like to make things difficult for others. Moreover, once the watermelon juice was stained with fabric, it would be very difficult to wash it off, let alone wipe it clean.

This was simply impossible.

But the other party did not react at all.

Among the upper-class men and women here, which one of them did not have a high status? It was just that their positions were different. Furthermore, it was obvious that this little girl walked down from the "upper seats." Naturally, she was not someone that ordinary people could afford to offend.

One look and one could tell that she was a tsundere young lady who did not touch the sun with her ten fingers and ate with her hands open and her mouth wide.

How could she help others wipe away the juice on her body?

The attendant at the side had extremely quick eyesight and rushed over swiftly. However, she was intercepted by Huo Lei midway, "Give this to me. You go and watch the other tables for me." Huo Lei was the core figure of Huo family, so he had to obey.

Feng Ying'er was looking up when she saw the tsundere young lady, who was wearing a light orange color, looking at her angrily.

Heh, Feng Ying'er was unhappy this time. Wasn't she the one being splashed? Why did the person who should apologize look down on her instead?

She tidied her skirt and stood up. She did not care about the change in the young lady's expression at all.

Indeed, no matter what Feng Ying'er wore, her temperament was outstanding and made people stare at her.

"Although I don't mind, the basic manners should have been taught to you at school or at home. I was splashed with fruit juice by you. I am magnanimous and I don't mind, but you are angry? What kind of attitude is this? "

If he didn't show a bit of dignity, if everyone present could bully a little girl, they would probably come and "push the wall."

The little girl was short again. Her height, weight, and weight were clearly visible. Her aura was also forced down by thirty percent, and her brows were tightly furrowed.

"Who are you? Why would Big Brother Huo Ting like an ugly woman like you? What kind of person are you? Why would Big Brother Huo Ting like an ugly woman like you? I don't believe that his eyes have fallen to the point of failing. This has really disappointed me. " He turned around and left.

The little girl didn't dare to stay any longer.

After all, she was young. She thought Feng Ying'er was easy to bully.

In the end, after provoking her, not only did she not attract the attention of others, she was taught a few words by Feng Ying'er in the name of her elders. Instead, she did not have the face to continue talking to Feng Ying'er.

Why did her domineering personality disappear today?

She had to go back and adjust her essence, spirit, and spirit. She had to fight another day!

This "resentment" that she had lost in front of everyone had to be multiplied by ten on Feng Ying'er!

A pale hand stretched out. "Miss Ying'er, I specially prepared a wet tissue for you. Use it however you want." Huo Lei smiled with an unknown meaning.

"Why are you here?" She looked up and subconsciously thought it was Huo Ting, but the way he spoke and his tone did not have the feeling of a "bastard" like Huo Lei.

Feng Ying'er was really poisoned by Huo Ting's "poison." Feng Ying'er stayed by Huo Ting's side for a long time and almost forgot that there were many cunning and sinister traps waiting for her in the real world.

She casually took it and wiped it. She found that the time that she and the little girl had wasted with the fruit juice had been sucked into the fabric, forming a faint pink mark.

If one looked from afar, Feng Ying'er would not dare to imagine. It was very easy to be misunderstood as having menstruation.

She was a little embarrassed.

"You can leave now." At this moment, in front of everyone, she didn't want to have anything to do with Huo Lei.

Only in the morning did he promise Feng Ying'er that he would not disturb her life anymore.

Huo Lei seemed to have seen through her thoughts and quickly added.

"I saw that you needed help, so I didn't think too much and rushed over. If you want to blame, blame me for being too kind. Sorry, next time I..."

Feng Ying'er quickly stopped him.

Although she was also embarrassed by his words, Huo Lei still made a promise to her in private.

Don't say it in front of everyone.

"I know the closet closest to here. How about I lead the way in front and atone for what I did?" Huo Lei acted like a gentleman and did not allow her to reject him.

Atonement?

The few women who were watching the show fell into deep thought. Could it be that the two of them had an unclear relationship?

If she made Huo Lei look bad in front of everyone, it would also be a disgrace to her reputation.

Furthermore, Huo Lei had repeatedly used extremely implicit content - atonement. He had deliberately blamed her. Although he did not seem to have said anything, he was still a very polite and cultured gentleman.

The listener was interested.

She felt the hairs on her back standing on end!

Huo Lei did not take the initiative to volunteer, but forced her to follow him!

She had no choice but to sigh, "Please lead the way, Young Master Huo. Thank you for your hard work."

Along the way, her legs did not work, but Huo Lei was getting more and more anxious. This also made Feng Ying'er feel relieved. Now that they were so far away from each other, there should be no problem.

If he wanted to do something, he would not choose this time.

It should be purely because he wanted to help, she comforted herself.

When her legs were sore and she looked up, she found that she had never seen the buildings here before. It seemed to be very unfamiliar to her.

The Huo residence was huge. Even if she stood at the top of the floor, she would not be able to look into the distance. She would be able to have a panoramic view of it.

Therefore, there were many places here that she was unfamiliar with. It was as if she had followed the new continent.

"Wait a minute. What road did you bring?" Why did she feel like she was going to take her further away? Where was the agreed shortcut? " Huo Lei, if you want to go, you can go first. I don't want to change my clothes. " She felt that something was not right.

She stopped the damage in time.

"Ying'er, even if we break up, we are still friends. Why don't you trust me so much?" Huo Lei's back was facing her and he stopped where he was.

There was no one around, and the occasional crow's cry seemed especially desolate.

"I did say that, but..." She had nothing to say. Her promise this morning was clearly remembered by everyone else, and she had also made up her mind to forgive him.

"Then come with me. We'll be there soon. If you go back now, you won't be wearing such dirty clothes. When others ask about it, it's impossible that Huo family doesn't even have a locker room. This is ridiculous."