Chapter 1232 He Came

Su Xiangwan smiled, and said softly, "But I still can't seem to forget him, what should I do?"

Meng Xiaolan was stunned for a moment before realizing who she was referring to.

Although it wasn't obvious on his face, there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "Xiang Wan, you are a little shameless like this. Back then, Mu Beiting was injured for you and was in a coma for several months, but you abandoned him. Now he is awake You want to come back again? How can there be such a good thing in this world?"

"Whether I come back or not doesn't seem to be up to you. If I'm not wrong, your wife in name doesn't even count as a wife in name?" Su Xiangwan smiled, his eyes a little cold: "He Did you get a certificate with you? Is he willing to touch you? How did he touch you in what position?"

Meng Xiaolan only felt that the woman in front of her was so shameless that she didn't even want any face!

Suppressing the anger in her heart, she pretended to be calm: "Naturally, do you think he only touches you? Su Xiangwan, you think too much of yourself."

Su Xiangwan sneered, but didn't care, and didn't intend to waste any more time with her.

Looking at her back, Meng Xiaolan couldn't help but speak again: "Su Xiangwan, even if you are willing to come back, he can't accept a woman like you who is ungrateful for profit."

Su Xiangwan paused, turned around and smiled, "That's not necessarily the case."

Immediately, she smiled and walked away.

Meng Xiaolan stood where she was, and squeezed the wine glass a little tighter.

In the past, she only thought of Su Xiangwan as having strength and luck, and was called a trafficker with both acting skills and strength.

But now, she just thinks how can there be such a shameless woman in the world, who has the face to come back after doing that kind of thing?

Hmph, even if Mu Beiting liked her back then, he would never accept her now.

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After Su Xiangwan and Meng Xiaolan separated, they looked at the paintings on the wall with peace of mind.

The brushwork of the paintings is very naive, there is no fixed style, some are drawn with pencils, some are drawn with colored pens, there are also black and white graffiti, and there are very abstract figures...

Next to each painting, there is an explanation of the painting, as well as the author of the painting and the age of the author.

Here, the authors of most of the paintings are children.

They outline the world in their eyes with the most pure and clear eyes.

There are also blind people who cannot see the world and can only draw by feeling.

The price of each painting is not marked, but there is a blank cardboard next to it. Those who like it can first write down their bidding price, and then write down their admission ticket number after the price.

According to this rule, the highest price wins.

The starting price of each painting is 100,000 yuan, and each time the price increases by more than 10,000 yuan, all proceeds will be used for charity.

Because it is not the work of a famous teacher, the price is actually not cheap, but what is rare is these hearts full of expectations and innocence.

Su Xiangwan walked around the venue. The banquet hall was huge and there were many paintings. Walking around, there were several bidders for each book.

Not long after, there was a commotion at the entrance.

Mu Beiting got out of the car with an exceptionally stern handsome face, with a cold aura between his brows.

As soon as he appeared, the media flocked again, even worse than when Su Xiangwan appeared.

But he was stingy and didn't give a glance, and walked directly into the venue of the charity dinner.

The moment Meng Xiaolan saw him, she froze for a moment.

She had asked him before she came if he would be there, but he hadn't responded at all.

She thought the company was busy and he wouldn't come over.

Unexpectedly, he also came.