Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Mo Ling raised an eyebrow.

How could she not see such an obvious thing?

She knew more than just that the position she had been placed in was carefully chosen.

Even the small cakes, snacks and drinks on the table were her favorites.

With such obvious traces, even a dog wouldn't believe it if you said it wasn't deliberately arranged.

[But host, why did he arrange it this way? ]

"Because today is destined to be restless."

Wen Qiye definitely didn't know that he was the one being plotted against.

But he did this largely for the sake of warmth.

I just wonder what his expression will be when he finds out that Tang Yu's target is him?

She was a little looking forward to it.

Mo Ling was in a good mood, eating cakes, drinking juice, and watching the fat butterfly flying among the crowd downstairs.

Huang Shishi had no idea that her every move was being watched by others.

She was also looking at Wen Qiye, who was talking to someone not far away, with a smug look on her face.

Perhaps it was because her gaze was too explicit that Wen Qiye also noticed it.

He looked in the direction of his sight out of the corner of his eye.

When he found out it was Huang Shishi, Wen Qiye pursed his lips.

Having received elite education since childhood, he is not a person who denies others based on their appearance.

Therefore, even though Teacher Huang's appearance was not satisfactory, he would not look at her with tinted glasses.

But Huang Shishi was such a bad person that she actually had dirty ideas about him, which made him unhappy from the bottom of his heart.

Now that he noticed the look in Huang Shishi's eyes, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Because the look is too revealing.

It was as if he was already in her pocket.

He was secretly alert in his heart and must not let Huang Shishi mess up Wen Xin's banquet.

Huang Shishi looked at Wen Qiye unscrupulously, the kind of look from head to toe and then from toe to head.

In particular, her gaze stays on one place for the longest time.

As if she had thought of something, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue, licking her lips, with a perverted smile on the corner of her mouth.

A cold light flashed in Mo Ling's eyes.

Huang Shishi’s eyes really irritated her.

How dare she covet the person who belongs to her?

Mo Ling, who is extremely possessive, said that he would definitely add some extra ingredients for you later.

Halfway through the banquet, at the signal from Huang Shishi, the waiter, who had collected the money, handed the drink with added ingredients to Wen Qiye.

Although Wen Qiye picked up the cup of spiked drink, he did not drink it.

His main task today was to keep a close eye on the banquet and make sure nothing went wrong.

Or if a problem arises, he must step up and solve it immediately.

Therefore, he hadn't drunk a drop of wine until halfway through the banquet.

"Old Wen, where's Mo Ling?"

Wu Lei came out from nowhere and came in front of Wen Qiye.

"I arranged for her to stay on the second floor."

Even though he had made a lot of arrangements for this banquet, he was still not sure if there would be any unexpected events.

In order to protect her, I had no choice but to let her stay on the second floor.

"Then I'll go find her."

Wu Lei had eaten and drunk his fill on the first floor. He didn't like socializing, so he naturally went to find someone he knew to chat about gossip.

"That's great. I'll go with you."

Wen Qiye was finally able to leave now, and he naturally wanted to find Mo Ling.

From the beginning of the banquet till now, he hasn't spoken a word to her properly.

"Row."

Wu Lei and Wen Qiye went to the second floor together.

Mo Ling was still eating and drinking.

"Hi."

This place was chosen by Wen Qiye and she loved it.

It's quiet and there's no need for socializing, and you can also see some gossip downstairs.

This was simply her dream place.

"You know how to find a place to hide away."

Wu Lei looked at Mo Ling with resentment.

As soon as he arrived, Wen Qiye arranged for him to attend a social event.

After all, many people here have business dealings with his family.

When he saw her, he would say hello no matter what.

Once you say hello, you can’t get away.

Although Wu Lei complained, he was also carefree.

He sat opposite Mo Ling, while Wen Qiye sat on the chair next to Mo Ling, and put the drink in his hand on the table.

Mo Ling glanced at the added drink and moved his fingers slightly.

The added drink was instantly transferred into Huang Shishi's glass.

After watching Huang Shishi drink the wine with added ingredients, Mo Ling smiled slightly.

"Wen Qiye, I think Master Huang's eyes are not pure when she looks at you."

"Yeah, yeah, I was wondering why Master Huang always sticks close to Old Wen."

Wu Lei's gossip radar suddenly went up.

He just saw Huang Shishi constantly moving towards where Wen Qiye was.

Although she didn't say anything, anyone with eyes could see that the look she gave Wen Qiye was full of dirty laundry.

Wen Qiye's expression suddenly turned a little ugly.

To be honest, he understood the look in her eyes.

Especially after he discovered that the man she was looking for was more or less similar to him, he felt even more disgusted.

Moreover, after learning about this incident, he had a nightmare that night.

He dreamed that a meat ball pressed him down and wanted to do unspeakable things to him.

He couldn't help it and used all the fighting skills he had learned. In the end, he kicked the meat ball out.

After waking up from the dream, he took a bath and almost rubbed himself bald.

After taking a shower, he contacted the teacher who taught him fighting in the past. He wanted to strengthen his training, protect himself and defend his innocence.

Because he felt that he was not strong enough, otherwise, how could the meatball get close to him so easily in his dream.

Wu Lei looked at Wen Qiye sitting there. His expression changed all the time just like that of a Sichuan opera actor. It was very interesting.

He grew up with Wen Qiye, from kindergarten to high school, and this was the first time he saw such an interesting thing as Wen Qiye changing his face.

He was curious and wanted to take out his cell phone to record this scene.

As soon as Wen Qiye saw Wu Lei's expression, he knew what he was thinking.

"Don't be too proud. I'm being targeted by someone, do you think you can escape?"

Wen Qiye's words suddenly made the smile on Wu Lei's face freeze.

He seemed to have thought about his own situation as well.

After all, his family background is also very good.

Even though they are not as powerful as the Wen family, they can still be ranked among the top in Hai City.

What if someone really is thinking about him?

He didn't want to be targeted by a pervert like Huang Shishi.

"Old Wen, you know how to hurt someone's heart."

Wu Lei looked at Wen Qiye with resentment.

I know that what he said hurts my heart, but I can't deny that it is true.

This is what makes him most frustrated.

Wen Qiye's originally depressed mood finally improved when he saw Wu Lei's aggrieved look but not daring to get angry.

"Mo Ling, I'm sorry."

Wen Qiye turned and looked at Mo Ling with a look of guilt.

"Why apologize?"

"I invited you to the party, but you were left here alone."

When Wen Qiye invited Mo Ling to the banquet, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

After all, this banquet was the Hongmen Banquet.

He is a human being, not a god, and cannot predict everything.

He was afraid that Mo Ling would be implicated innocently.

But the invitation had already been made, and there was absolutely no way he could take it back, so he could only arrange for her to stay here.

He had chosen this place carefully.

People downstairs won't notice this place.

You can only see it if you stand in a specific position.

Just now when he was downstairs, the place where he was standing was the only place where he could see Mo Ling, and he did not move from beginning to end.

He didn't tell anyone this.

"I think it's good."

Mo Ling originally came to watch the show today.

As an audience member, how could she steal the show from the actors?

Mo Ling's attention is not here now, but on Huang Shishi.

The medicine that Huang Shishi gave Wen Qiye was a strong one.

By now, the medicine has taken effect.

Mo Ling twisted her fingers, and saw a waiter walking up to Huang Shishi like a puppet.

"Miss, are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to help you to the lounge?"

At this moment, Huang Shishi felt that her mind was a little unclear and her body was inexplicably uncomfortable.

Suddenly someone asked her, and she nodded.

The waiter helped Huang Shishi to the lounge. At this moment, Huang Shishi just felt very hot all over.