Chapter 580 If you can’t eat it, you have to eat it (11)

Needless to think about it, Wen Yi knew that this must be the idea that Gu Qingning had. She was angry and anxious, "Mom, where can I finish the twenty bowls of dumplings?"

"You have to eat if you can't eat it." Gu Qingning took her words, and her cold voice was full of ruthlessness.

"I'll slap you one left, I'll do what I say."

It is natural that threatening people can still threaten so blatantly, and it is the first time that everyone has seen each other.

If a dumpling is going to be slapped, wouldn’t those twenty bowls of dumplings be...

Everyone's eyes unconsciously looked at Wen Yi's face, and the appearance of a pig's head appeared in their minds.

Hey, it's so tragic.

Wen Yi froze and stared at Gu Qingning, trembling all over, "You, you dare."

Gu Qingning picked up the chopsticks again, without raising his head, and his tone was gentle and slow, "Do I dare? Haven't you seen enough last time?"

After the words came, her chopsticks reached for a meat dish.

Wen Yi remembered the memory of being beaten last time, and the anger in her eyes was replaced by fear.

Wen Zhiyan closed her eyes and made up her mind, saying, "Wen Yi, sit down and eat the dumplings."

It is obvious that it is easier to eat dumplings and apologize to Fu Juncheng.

What would happen if it fell into Fu Juncheng's hands? They had seen it last time. This time, it was not certain whether it could save its life.

Wen Yi looked shocked, "Mom, why are you..."

She is her mother, why can't she even force her?

Wen Zhiyan grabbed her hand and said in a voice that only the mother and daughter could hear, "If you don't do it, Gu Qingning will not give up, and Fu Juncheng will still cause trouble for you."

Wen Yi's heart sank. Looking at her mother's ugly face, she became silent.

Finally, due to fear of Fu Juncheng, she sat back to the dining table.

Wen Ye glanced at them, his eyebrows loosened.

After this, they should not dare to do it again.

He greeted Gu Qingning and turned around and walked back to the men's banquet.

Wen Yi stared at Gu Qingning with a gloomy face.

hateful.

As soon as he came, he stole all the limelight, and even his uncle and grandmother were partial to her.

Recognizing her bad gaze, Gu Qingning looked up lazily.

The cold eyes were covered with a layer of fog without any emotion.

His eyes were cold and weak, so people dared not look directly at him.

Wen Yi's gaze was staggered and her face looked even more ugly.

Gu Qingning withdrew his gaze, took a sip of juice, picked up his phone and continued playing games.

After a while, the waiter came with the dumplings.

Worried that the table would not be freed, the waiter brought ten bowls first.

A sweet smell spreads in the air.

Wen Yi looked at the ten bowls of glutinous rice balls in front of her. It was white. Before she could eat it, she felt tired of it.

Others were laughing.

There are 160 pieces per bowl of eight, twenty bowls. If you eat so many dumplings, you will probably have psychological shadows when you see dumplings in your life.

This trick is quite a loss.

Wen Yi took a deep breath, reluctantly picked up the spoon and started eating dumplings.

She didn't love this thing at first, and now she was forced to eat it, and she felt it was hard to swallow it.

Next, a subtle scene appeared in the banquet hall.

Everyone continued to chat and laugh, but their eyes were paying attention to the movements on Wen Yi from time to time.

Don't think too much, they just want to see which bowl of dumplings she has eaten.

One bowl after another.

Just as he finished the eighth bowl of glutinous rice balls, Wen Yi's face turned pale.

She looked at the dumplings in the bowl, sweating all over her body, her stomach was rumbling, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting surged up.

"I really can't eat it."

This was obviously said to Gu Qingning.

Gu Qingning's eyes swept towards her faintly, and the bottom of her eyes was cold, "Are you sure you can't eat it?"

The cold voice rose slightly, as if it were ridiculous.

After all, it was a birthday party, and it was not good to see blood. Moreover, she came to have a free meal and had no intention of smashing someone else's place.

Since her mouth is not calm, let’s see if Tangyuan can stick her mouth and let her talk less nonsense.

Wen Yi wanted to give up and stop eating. When she touched the coldness in Gu Qingning's eyes, she suddenly lost her voice.

Thinking of eating less dumplings and getting slapped, Wen Yi hesitated for a while, but picked up the spoon again and continued to eat it with the disgust.

As a result, after eating two, a strong sense of disgust came up.

Wen Yi suddenly stood up and headed straight for the bathroom with her skirt.

This posture is obvious.

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyan became anxious and got up and wanted to follow her.

Just as he took a step, he heard Gu Qingning asking the waiter.

"Go and tell Miss Wen, come back quickly after vomiting. She still has twelve bowls of dumplings yet."

"puff."

In the crowd, I don’t know who couldn’t help laughing.

Wen Zhiyan was so angry that her chest was tight, and turned her head to look in the direction of Gu Qingning, with a sinister expression.

Worried about her daughter's situation, she hurriedly left.

This is the bathroom.

Wen Yi vomited in a dim mood and felt weak in her limbs.

He looks really embarrassed.

When Wen Zhiyan saw him coming, Wen Yi shed tears in grievance.

"Mom, I hate Gu Qingning so much, I hate her so much."

Wen Zhiyan walked up to support her, and said to herself, "I told you not to provoke her, but you just didn't listen."

"Mom, grandma helps her. Now even my uncle protects her. Why are you standing there? Gu Qingning is not a member of the Wen family, why are you?" Wen Yi shouted indignantly.

Wen Zhiyan held her hand and comforted her, "Word it low, if someone heard it, you should suffer again."

Wen Yi shook her hand and said anxiously, "Mom, I really can't eat the dumplings anymore. Please help me and think of a solution for me."

Now she wants to vomit when she sees dumplings, let alone eat them.

Wen Zhiyan's thoughts moved slightly, and she whispered a few times in Wen Yi's ear.

"You're like this, after you go back later..."

The mother and daughter returned to the banquet hall one by one, and Wen Yi sat back to the dining table in a weak look.

She raised her head and looked at Gu Qingning, with a timid look on her face and said, "Sister Qingning, I really can't eat it anymore. Why don't I eat the rest tomorrow?"

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at her, and said coldly, "No."

Wen Yi's eyes were red, "Since Sister Qingning insisted that I finish eating these dumplings before I can calm down, then I'll try my best."

Everyone is always prone to sympathy for the weak, or they see Gu Qingning being able to act recklessly, and they are spoiled by an excellent man like Fu Juncheng, and they are a little unbalanced and jealous of her.

For a moment, everyone's eyes when they looked at Gu Qingning changed their taste, and they felt that she was too cold and ruthless.

To put it this way, Wen Yi is still her cousin. Even for the sake of Mr. Wen, she shouldn't be so cold-blooded.

Gu Qingning leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his legs, glanced across everyone with a light look, and finally stopped on Wen Yi.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly, both slutty and evil.

It seems that twenty bowls of dumplings are still a little less, and they can't stick to her mouth.
Chapter completed!