"Sister, do you really have nothing to do with it?"


    Xue Yuqing leans down and looks at Xue Yuning uneasily. She is not satisfied with Anna''s way of doing things.


    It is clear that she disdains to drop herself to attend this kind of birthday party, but she implicates her two sisters into the water and takes the place of her representative.


    When Xue Yuqing thought of the relative who was the main character of today''s banquet, he was even more angry.


    In contrast, Xue Yuning, who didn''t know it, looked much more gentle. She rubbed the back of her sister''s hand and comforted her: "what''s the matter? My mother is also kind-hearted. I stay in the sanatorium every day and I don''t even know what it''s like outside. It''s good to come out and see the market."


    When it comes to sanatoriums, Xue Yuqing is even more angry. Her silver teeth are clenched and her fierce eyes seem to tear people to pieces.


    "Sister! You''re too weak! You were so kind to him at the beginning, and you didn''t dislike his sickly appearance at all. Now he''s in good health. Turning around, he''s going to abandon his wife! "


    "Fine rain! Shut up Xue Yu Ning heard that her younger sister was more and more disrespectful, so she quickly stopped.


    Xue Yuqing wrongly bit her lips. She accidentally rubbed her gorgeous lipstick.


    Xue Yu Ning raised her head and gave a helpless smile. She pointed to her lips.


    "You, let me tell you something. Go and tidy it up quickly. If this picture is seen, it will be laughed to death."


    "A joke is a joke! I''m afraid of jokes. Anyway, who remembers who Xue Yuqing is? They only know that I''m the adopted daughter of the rosfield family. I''m ashamed, and I''m also ashamed of those hypocrites


    "Shut up Xue Yu Ning frowned, shook her head, reached out and quickly pushed her wheelchair. It was obvious that she was really angry.


    "Sister! Don''t mess around! Wait for me When Xue Yuqing saw her pushing her wheelchair forward, her heart jumped and quickly followed her.


    But who knows that in the moment of her negligence, a figure who should have passed by Xue Yuning suddenly bumped into a flower rack specially set up to hang the beautiful Cymbidium.


    "Ah?"


    Lin Anzhi screamed and looked at nansichun, who was still chatting with her. She never thought that she would suddenly push herself.


    "Bang!"


    The body firmly bumped into the not so stable shelf, although the shelf did not fall down, but the hanging Chlorophytum flowerpot is a strong shake, toward the innocent below Xue Yuning fell down.


    "Sister!" Xue Yuqing''s eyes widened and ran quickly, but her hands didn''t have time to touch Xue Yuning''s wheelchair.


    At this critical moment, a pair of hands with black gauze gloves quietly stretched out from behind the shelf and just touched the back of Xue Yuning''s wheelchair.


    With one tug, Xue Yuning''s wheelchair was immediately pulled back for a distance.


    "Crack!"


    The Chlorophytum flowerpot can wipe Xue Yuning''s skirt and smash on the ground.


    "Thank you, thank you!"


    When Xue Yuqing ran over, she saw such a scene. She stroked her chest, which was still "banging" because of fear, and at the same time, she said thanks to the woman who suddenly appeared in a black retro dress.


    Xue Yu Ning stares at her skirt corner in a daze at the moment, and her eyebrows are slightly frowned.


    Xue Yuqing thought that her sister''s stupefied appearance was a little scared, so she rushed to comfort her.


    "It''s OK, sister. Don''t be afraid. I''ll always be with you."


    Gu Cheng across the thin gossamer, looking at Xue Yuqing carefully holding a woman''s hand, slightly hook the lips.


    Sure enough, some people are born to be cared for by others.


    At this time, Lin Anzhi has come back to herself. Her face is red. She glances at Nan Sichun in a hurry, but she doesn''t think that the other party is preemptive.


    "Oh! Curator Lin, why are you so careless! It almost hurt the guest. "


    It''s you


    Lin Anzhi''s evil spirit was smoldering in his chest, but when he looked up, he saw the brightly lit and magnificent art museum under the night.


    Every plant and tree here is her painstaking efforts. She was originally born in design, but because she was not a famous school, she was hindered everywhere in the art circle which valued her family background and qualifications.


    Guo Jiannan appreciated her steadfast and hardworking, and invited her as a curator to manage the art museum.


    She has been working hard since the beginning of construction. Guo Jiannan likes but doesn''t know art. Nansichun only regards the so-called art as a gorgeous crown on her ignorant head.


    So here''s her best chance to prove herself.


    Thinking of this, Lin Anzhi pressed down the blood of the part of the cavity that came up in his heart. He bowed his head and apologized humbly: "I''m sorry, I''m not careful. Did I hurt you?"Gu Cheng looks at this scene with a frown, but she and Lin Anzhi are just acquainted with each other for a long time. They all bear it down. There''s no need for her to speak up.


    "I''m fine. It''s just my skirt. It''s a little dirty."


    Xue Yu Ning said, while pulling up his skirt, looks, some trouble.


    Nansichun turned a white eye in her heart, thinking that you are not ashamed to be in a wheelchair. Now the skirt is a little dirty, so what are you picky about.


    Yes, she did it on purpose.


    It''s not only because of the origin of Xue Yuning, but also because of the woman Xue Yuqing called her sister, who always gives her a feeling of panic.


    Obviously, the smile on her face is very kind, but it always gives her a kind of Cool back.


    Instinctively, Nancy didn''t want the two sisters to show up at her dinner.


    It''s a pity that the man in black broke her good deed and failed to let the flowerpot hit the woman.


    Thinking of this, Nan Sichun glanced at Gu Cheng and said, "I don''t know who this is? Is Lin curator your friend? "


    Lin Anzhi looks at Gu Cheng and is grateful.


    If it wasn''t for Gu Cheng''s quick reaction, she would never escape the responsibility of the injured guests today.


    Hearing Nan Sichun''s question, Lin Anzhi nodded: "yes, Miss Gu is my friend and Mr. Hua Weiming''s assistant. As you said last time, you like Mr. Hua Weiming''s Dusk very much."


    He turned out to be a poor assistant to a poor painter, and Nan Sichun turned away.


    She likes a fart. Anyway, it''s something that other people are praising. It''s easy to give her a few words of praise that don''t hurt or itch. It makes people think that she is not a bag of grass in artistic cultivation.


    But now, she''s not very pleased with the assistant.


    But in front of so many people, she still can only keep smiling.


    "Oh, so it is. Curator Lin, take good care of Miss Gu. As for my guests..." Nan Sichun''s eyes fell on Xue Yuning''s skirt.


    "If you don''t mind, I wonder if the guest would like to go to the dressing room with me to change his clothes?"