Chapter 461

Hearing this, the waiter serving the wine couldn't help breaking a cold sweat for her, and reminded in a low voice: "Miss, she is really Mrs. Gu."

"Mrs. Gu... Heh, is Mr. Gu blind?"

As soon as the words were finished, Song Lianhe couldn't help but frowned, turned her head and glanced lightly, a few bodyguards beside her got a cue, picked up the red wine on the table and poured it directly on the woman's face.

The sudden smell of alcohol splashed all the makeup on his face. In front of so many people, his expression collapsed for a moment, and he yelled hysterically, "Ah! Who!"

The waiter stared at the red wine on the woman's face, and reminded: "She is indeed Mrs. Gu, the wife of Mr. Gu Tingyuan."

As soon as the words were finished, the movements of the women froze for a while, and they stared blankly at the waiter with no emotions on their faces. When they recovered, Song Lianche was no longer behind them.

……

Song Lianhe looked around the hall, and finally found a man in the rest area who looked pleasing to the eye.

The man was about 30 years old, and looked a few years older than Gu Yichen. The white shirt set off the man's mature charm to the extreme.

Song Lianhe sat aside and stared at him for a while: "Sorry, there is no one here."

The man noticed that Song Lianhe was sitting beside her, and the gentleman nodded to her politely, then turned his attention to the phone again, without speaking.

"Are you alone?" Song Lianhe asked.

Hearing a voice beside him, the man raised his head in response and looked at Song Lianche: "Well, are you?"

Hearing this, Song Lianhe smiled, and put the phone on the coffee table, "I am... Gu Yichen's mother."

"Mr. Gu?" The man asked suspiciously.

Song Lianhe nodded: "Yes, it's him, my son."

"Then Mr. Gu Tingyuan?"

"My grandson." Song Lian replied with a half-smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the respect in the man's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he looked at Song Lianhe carefully, but he didn't think her face was familiar.

And looking at her age, she didn't look like she was 40 years old. She felt that she was being teased, so she got up and sat sideways, ignoring her.

"Are you waiting for someone here?"

Song Lianhe looked around at the waiters who were passing by, and looked back at him, seeing that he hadn't left yet, she asked a casual question.

The man's tone was much colder than before: "Madam, may I ask, are you okay? Or are you lost?"

Speaking of getting lost, the man raised his eyes and looked her up and down, and he didn't look like a mental patient.

"Oh, I'm not a wife, you can just call me Ms. Song." Song Lianhe said willfully.

Hearing this, the man nodded thoughtfully, and said nicely, "Ms. Song, the seat you are sitting in is my guest's. Please find another place, OK?"

"Huh? Didn't you just say that there is no one here?" Song Lianhe asked while looking at him.

"It's because the person hasn't arrived yet." The man explained in a good-tempered manner.

"So... I'm sorry, I took your place. My son has a temporary entertainment, and he may come out soon. I'll leave later."

With that said, Song Lianhe turned on the phone screen and looked at the time, 10 minutes had passed.

Hearing that son, the man just wanted to turn around and curse, are you sick?

After the phone screen on the coffee table turned on, a group photo of Song Lianhe and Gu Tingyuan was revealed.

The man stared at the photo on the phone, feeling a little familiar in a daze.

A picture of Song Lianhe wearing an evening gown suddenly appeared in his mind, as if Gu Tingyuan's wife was indeed surnamed Song, and he had seen her from afar at the charity gala last year.

(End of this chapter)

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