She Came To My Concert

She just looked at him, really just out of restraint, and wanted to see what acquaintances were doing.

Not suggesting that he sit over!

Suddenly, a shadow fell, Zhu Wenshu raised his eyes, and saw Ye Shaoxing sitting down next to her.

Before he could speak, Ling Siyuan on the opposite side suddenly said, "You can't sit with the teacher!"

"Oh?"

Ye Shaoxing raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhu Wenshu from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Why?"

Almost everyone at the table focused their attention on Xiao Shouxing, waiting for him to say something amusing.

Only Zhu Wenshu's breathing was a little tight, and he didn't look at Ling Siyuan, always thinking that he would say something earth-shattering again.

"because!"

Ling Siyuan said angrily, "You just said that you will be my subordinate today, and you will peel shrimp for me!"

"..."

Zhu Wenshu heaved a sigh of relief, his head muffled and he didn't make a sound.

"That won't work." Ye Shaoxing propped his chin and said, "The subordinates are going to slay demons and demons, how can they peel shrimps for you? This is called overkill."

"It doesn't matter what you say! I don't care! I am the oldest today, you have to come and peel the shrimp for me!"

"No, I will sit next to the beautiful teacher."

The two were talking, making Siyuan get up and run towards Ye Shaoxing to drag him.

Ye Shaoxing also deliberately wanted to amuse the children, and as the two tugged, Ling Chen came over with a plate of curry beef.

He was already prepared to dodge it, but Ye Shaoxing's movement was bigger than he imagined, and when he pushed his elbow back, it hit his arm.

The plate tilted, and two or three pieces of beef with curry sauce were sprinkled on Zhu Wenshu's chest impartially.

"Eh!"

The actress next to her yelled and quickly handed over a tissue.

Zhu Wenshu herself didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She was used to teaching primary school students and had already developed emotional immunity to such accidents.

When she took the tissue and was about to wipe it casually, she felt that the atmosphere around her was not right.

When he looked up, he saw Ling Chen frowning at Ye Shaoxing and Ling Siyuan, with anger floating all over his body.

Even if the guests here are not very familiar with Ling Chen, they are in the same circle and know him somewhat.

He usually looks calm, but his temper is really not good.

No matter if you are a big guy or a small guy, as long as you don't provoke him, he will treat you equally and treat you politely.

But if you really want to ignite his anger, no matter who you are, he won't give you face.

For the sake of a gimmick, some media asked questions without a limit, and it would be fine if others avoided talking about it, but Ling Chen was able to leave on the spot.

There was also a live broadcast of the red carpet of an awards ceremony. The host made fun of him being yellow with a female singer. Facing the camera, Ling Chen didn't show any affection, which made the host look ashen.

So far, that video clip is often dug out and savored.

But even though he has a big temper, the situation where he gets angry is really not a trivial matter.

So everyone didn't expect that at this birthday party, just sprinkled some curry, he could change his face as if he changed his sky.

"Ling Siyuan."

He said in a deep voice, "You don't know how to eat well, do you?"

Ling Siyuan was terrified by Ling Chen's expression, and didn't know where to put his hands, so he quickly said, "Yes, I'm sorry."

Ye Shaoxing's expression on the side was not very good either, he was an adult, he knew that although Ling Chen was talking about Ling Siyuan, he was actually expressing his dissatisfaction with him.

It's too disrespectful to him.

When the audience was in a daze, a gentle voice sounded.

"Don't kill him."

Seeing that Ling Chen's face was still stiff, Zhu Wenshu subconsciously stretched out his hand to tug at the cuff hanging by his trousers, "He didn't do it on purpose, just wipe it off."

Maybe it's because I'm used to being a primary school teacher, Zhu Wenshu unconsciously took on the tone of coaxing children at such a time.

Then, everyone saw Ling Chen's awe-inspiring energy suddenly melt away.

He pursed his lips and looked down at Zhu Wenshu.

"It's not hot, is it?"

Zhu Wenshu shook his head: "It's not hot, the sweater is thick, I don't feel it."

At this time, Ling Xingyan, who had finished the phone call, came over and saw that the atmosphere on the table was not right, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhu Wenshu said, "I spilled some soup."

"what?"

Ling Xingyan was dazed, and when he wanted to ask something, Ling Chen said, "Come and change clothes with me."

The two got up and walked towards the room.

Seeing that the eyes of the people at the table were fixed on their backs, Ling Xingyan suddenly came to his senses, and said quickly: "Sister Ya just said that she will come over later, and she is already parking the car."

Xing Ya is the president of a top magazine in the Asia-Pacific region. She has a considerable status in the fashion industry. She has always maintained a cooperative relationship with Ling Chen, and Ling Xingyan also has a good relationship with her.

As soon as everyone heard her name, their attention was drawn away.

Ye Shaoxing asked: "Then wait until she arrives before serving dinner?"

"No need to."

Ling Xingyan said, "She has eaten, and she has to go to the airport when she comes to see Yuanyuan."

inside the room.

Zhu Wenshu stared at a guitar in the corner, only to realize belatedly that this was Ling Chen's room.

Just now, in order to ease the atmosphere, she got up as soon as Ling Chen said that she was changing clothes.

Only now did I remember to ask: "Wait a minute, do you have any women's clothes at home?"

Standing in front of the closet, Ling Chen returned

He glanced at her, "What do you think?"

There was a hint of a smile in his voice, which made the meaning of the sentence seem plausible.