Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

Huake Entertainment City officially opened two years later.

In fact, it has not been fully built, but the main building has been decorated and can be put into use, and the two auxiliary buildings will continue to be developed in stages.

On the first day of business, the entertainment city held a big reception, and invited media reporters from all over Qingjiang City to create momentum, and it was very lively.

After the ribbon cutting, it was singing and dancing.

The first dance, of course, belonged to Huo Chenghong. He walked into the dance floor with the little goldfish and danced a waltz, and then other guests walked onto the dance floor and danced together.

Holding a glass of wine, Wei Yiran stood not far away, quietly looking at the figure in the crowd.

Huang Ming came over, touched his arm lightly, and whispered, "The little goldfish is dancing."

There was surprise in his tone.

"Yes." Wei Yiran said indifferently, "She is dancing."

In the past two years, they occasionally met at similar banquets, greeted like old friends, and then parted like strangers.

He silently followed every change in her: she learned the piano, learned to sing, learned a foreign language, and became more and more good at dressing and makeup.

She couldn't wear high heels before, and couldn't even take a few more steps on the road, but now she can wear high heels and dance lightly like a butterfly.

She has changed, she is no longer that little goldfish who puts him first and listens to his arrangements in everything, she has become a very attractive woman, a woman who belongs to Huo Chenghong.

Huo Chenghong treated her really well, cultivated her with all his heart, and cared for her with all his heart...

Wei Yiran realized that he was jealous.

This emotion made him feel ugly.

He loathes himself.

After a dance was over, Little Goldfish returned to his seat to rest, while Huo Chenghong greeted several distinguished guests.

Wei Yiran noticed that she stood up and walked in one direction, but that was not the direction of the bathroom.

He thought for a while and followed silently.

The little goldfish walked out of the venue all the way, turned a few times, and went to a place with few people, which was very abnormal.

Wei Yiran couldn't help frowning, hesitating whether to inform her bodyguards, if she ran around like this, if she was in danger, the bodyguards might not be able to react in time, and his ability to rescue her was very limited.

At this time, the little goldfish in front suddenly stopped.

She leaned against the wall and squatted down, took off her high heels, and covered her ankles with her hands, as if she was suffering.

Wei Yiran realized something, walked over quickly and asked her, "Did you hurt your foot?"

The little goldfish looked up at him, not surprised, but with a shallow smile, looking polite and alienated, "No... I'm fine, go get busy, don't worry about me..."

Wei Yiran lowered his head to look carefully, but found no obvious wounds, but his ankle was red, and a few tiny scales shone brightly.

He pursed his lips and asked her in a low voice: "You hurt your foot, Mr. Huo will definitely call a doctor. When the doctor examines you, how are you going to explain these scales?"

The little goldfish sighed softly: "These are new growths. I scrape them myself, but they can't be cleaned..."

After all, the scales grew on his body, so he couldn't do anything cruel, and it was very painful.

Wei Yiran stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, she flinched, turned her face away in embarrassment, and didn't look at him.

"You shouldn't dance bravely." Wei Yiran took off a pocket knife from the keychain, "Be patient."

The little goldfish bit his lower lip, and was about to meet the familiar pain, but he stopped, said "wait for me", turned and left.

When he came back after a while, he had an extra glass of wine in his hand.

"Drink it," he said. "When you get drunk, it won't hurt."

She must have looked at the glass of wine, inexplicably wanting to cry...

"But it still hurts when I wake up." She murmured, took the glass of wine, and drank it obediently.

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