Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Han Wenwen's heartbeat accelerated sharply. While she was frightened, Jin Zhiyuan came in wearing an evening dress.

When she saw that the person who came in was Jin Zhiyuan, Han Wenwen's tense nerves relaxed and her towering shoulders relaxed.

Kim Ji-won wore a champagne-colored evening dress today. The silk had a strong falling feel. The overall cut of the skirt was very smooth, with almost no unnecessary design. It's just a simple evening dress with a big V-neck. But the simpler the cut and design, the more discerning the wearer will be.

Kim Ji-won is nearly 170cm tall, with a curvy figure and a very strong figure. Coupled with her graceful and lazy temperament, she can handle this extremely difficult to control champagne-colored evening dress.

She paired it with a handbag of the same color. The Prada limited edition handbag embellished the overall look, which is low-key and luxurious.

Jin Zhiyuan stepped on her high heels, placed her handbag on the sink next to Han Wenwen, took out a lipstick from her handbag, and started to touch up her makeup in front of the mirror.

Han Wenwen had a normal relationship with her, and since Jin Zhiyuan didn't take the initiative to say hello to her, she didn't bother to chat with Jin Zhiyuan. She put away her bag, turned off the water, and prepared to go out.

Before they could go out, Jin Zhiyuan, who was touching up her makeup in the mirror, suddenly said, "Is it you who gave the invitations to Chi Jianguo and Gu Qiaomei?"

Han Wenwen was startled and turned her head sharply.

Jin Zhiyuan didn't feel her words were shocking at all. She calmly traced her lip line in front of the mirror. Her delicate eyebrows were aggressive and beautiful, which was completely different from Han Wenwen's gentleness.

When she spoke, she didn't even turn her head. If it weren't for the two of them in the bathroom at the moment, Han Wenwen wouldn't be sure that Jin Zhiyuan was talking to her just now.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Her heart trembled when she was exposed to the secret she was most worried about now. Her face turned pale and she hurriedly packed her things and wanted to leave.

Jin Zhiyuan put down the lip liner in her hand and took out a Christain Louboutin lipstick from her bag. She glanced at Han Wenwen who was trying to escape with her narrow peach blossom eyes, and sneered disdainfully, "Tsk, tsk, you really don't know? "

Han Wenwen was irritated by her attitude. She stood still and looked at her coldly, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I'm just curious." Jin Zhiyuan is not interested in Han Wenwen, but there are only so many people in this circle, and Han Wenwen, a socialite of the same level as her, can be counted. Among the few people in the circle who might have given the invitation letter to Chi Jianguo, except Han Wenwen, she could not think of the second possibility, "Let me guess if you gave the invitation letter to Chi Jianguo in order to take the opportunity to destroy Chi Jianguo. Well, then you take the position of Young Madam Li, right?"

Han Wenwen was told something that was on her mind, and her beautiful face could be seen to be a little bit angry. She clenched her fists and asked Jin Zhiyuan in a bad tone, "What on earth do you want to say!"

Looking at her expression, Jin Zhiyuan was sure that she had guessed it right. She wiped her hands in a leisurely manner, and the sarcasm in her eyes became even worse. She smiled condescendingly and sarcastically, "I don't want to say anything, I just want to tell you. If you don't want others to know, don't do it yourself. Why! You did it and still want to pretend to be stupid, haha, you think everyone else is SB. In fact, the most stupid person is yourself.

Do you think you can get away just by denying it? Li Beijue only needs to check whether you gave them the invitation card. You'd better think about how you explain it. "