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Chapter 822: What’s there to be afraid of? No one’s noticing us anyway (5)
She reacted quickly and tightened her grip on the wine glass. However, in the next second, Gu Qingge narrowed his eyes and pushed the wine glass forward with all his might…
Su Ruowan simply couldn’t react in time. Just as the wine glass was about to be pushed towards her, a hand suddenly appeared in front of her and pushed the wine glass in the opposite direction…
“Ah!” Gu Qingge felt a chill in front of her. She lowered her head to look at herself and let out a frightened scream!
She originally saw that Su Ruowan was wearing a white knitted sweater and wanted to deliberately splash the red wine on her body to embarrass her. However, she did not expect that at that critical moment, Jing Muchen would actually reach out and push the wine glass back. She could not dodge in time and was splashed by the two glasses of red wine on her chest.
She was the bridesmaid today, so she had specially custom-made a pink fluffy princess dress. The material of the dress was soft silk, and the chest was decorated with delicate and fine lace, making her look like a little princess. However, at this moment, the dark red wine stains were all splashed on her chest. The thin and soft fabric was quickly dyed wet and ironed onto her body, and even…Even the shape of the white bra was clearly visible!
Gu Qingge felt a chill run down her spine. Her scream quickly attracted the attention of all the guests present. Gu Boyi and Feng Peiyuan quickly put down their wine glasses and walked over.
“What’s wrong?” Gu Boyi glanced at Gu Qingge’s chest, then looked away awkwardly.
Feng Peiyuan quickly took a scarf and draped it in front of her. She whispered,” How could you be so careless? Hurry up and go down to change your clothes.” ” Gu Qingge’s eyes were filled with tears as she slowly raised her head. There was an innocent and pitiful expression on her face. She looked at Su Ruowan and her lips trembled uncontrollably,” You…” Why did you splash it on me?”
Su Ruowan was stunned as she felt everyone’s gaze on her. However, before she could explain, Jing Muchen said,” I’m sorry. My hand slipped just now, so I spilled it on Miss Gu.” ”
Miss Gu? Gu Qingge looked at Jing Muchen with a pair of pitiful eyes. Her voice was weak and trembling.” Brother Chen, your wife doesn’t seem to like me very much…Did I do something wrong? Just now, she…”
She deliberately did not finish her sentence, but her attitude of not saying it made the onlookers think that she was too aggrieved to say it…Especially when paired with her weak and innocent expression, it was very believable.
Moreover, the people at this table did not really see what was going on clearly just now. They only heard the loud sound of wine glasses colliding and Gu Qingge screamed. Su Ruowan was holding an empty wine glass in her hand…
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For a moment, everyone looked at each other, and the scene fell into a frozen point.
Jing Muchen narrowed his eyes at her and was about to speak when Feng Peiyuan saw that the situation was not right and quickly said,” Alright, alright, let’s stop talking. It’s a big day, let’s be happy. Isn’t it just a piece of clothing? Let’s go, Qing Ge. Mom will bring you to the back to change.”
Gu Qingge had achieved her goal and nodded obediently. Her pink face was full of grievance as she tightened her shawl and followed Feng Peiyuan into the lounge.
Gu Qingcheng looked embarrassed. He looked at JingMuchen and said,” I’m sorry, Big Brother. My sister is spoiled. Don’t worry, I’ll teach her a lesson later.”
Qi Chenghao looked at Gu Qingcheng comfortingly and said,” Big Brother, Sister-in-law, I’m sorry about today. It was supposed to be a big day…”
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