After I caught the scumbag cheating, Mr. Xiao wanted to marry me

Mr. Guo scratched his head in confusion. "Is there something wrong? You've seen Xiao Yun's circle of friends. This guy is obviously with a woman. I heard he even hired a personal female assistant. He didn't have a woman by his side before, so I didn't dare to send him one, for fear that he had some unspeakable illness."

"Now that he has a woman, it means there's nothing wrong with his body and sexual orientation. What's wrong with me introducing him to a good one?"

Yang Fei is beautiful and has a good figure. She is a well-known actress and is very presentable when she goes out. She is still a rookie and is perfect in every aspect.

He was so greedy that he couldn't bear to touch it, and used it to please Xiao Yun, so how could it be the wrong gift?!

Yang Fei was also confused.

Xiao Yun's reaction directly made her doubt her own charm and made her lose confidence.

At this moment, he was also staring at Mr. Guo's friend.

Mr. Guo's friend sighed: "It doesn't matter who you send it to, but Yang Fei."

"Why?" Yang Fei pouted, her face full of indignation: "I'm not bad looking, people say I look like Wu Ping..."

Mr. Guo's friend snapped his fingers and said, "That's the problem. You look like Wu Ping, and everyone calls you 'Little Wu Ping'!"

He raised an eyebrow and looked at Mr. Guo. "'Playboy Xiao Ren settles for love, and the youngest film queen in history marries into a wealthy family.' Do you remember this news?"

Mr. Guo opened his mouth, unable to recover for a long time, and then he cursed: "Fuck, I actually made such a mistake. Fortunately, you stopped me, otherwise it would be terrible."

Yang Fei blinked, looking even more puzzled: "Mr. Guo, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Of course you don't understand. You weren't even born when this news came out." Mr. Guo said, hugging Yang Fei in his arms.

"Mr. Xiao, don't even think about it. He absolutely won't want you."

Yang Fei broke free from his embrace and unhappily defended herself: "Mr. Guo, you can't be so harsh. Maybe the lights in the box were too dim and he didn't see me clearly. I suspect Mr. Xiao is a fan of Wu Ping and thinks I don't look like his idol, so he debuted under the name 'Little Wu Ping'..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Guo couldn't help laughing and laughed out loud: "You're wrong, he's not a fan of Wu Ping, he's Wu Ping's son!"

Yang Fei's expression froze for a moment.

"S-son?!"

Mr. Guo nodded. "Yes, absolutely. Do you think Xiao Yun would want a woman who looks like his mother?"

Yang Fei was petrified, filled with despair.

When Xiao Yun returned to the car, Shen Lan was dozing off.

Hearing the noise, he opened his eyes sleepily: "Is the drinking party over?"

"Ah."

Shen Lan stretched lazily: "Have you been drinking? Are you not drunk?"

As she spoke, she habitually wanted to lean over to smell if there was any smell of alcohol on him. Her head was halfway out when she suddenly thought of something. Shen Lan immediately shrank back and sat obediently in her seat.

Xiao Yun glanced at her strange behavior but didn't take it seriously, thinking she was having a seizure again.

"I drank a little, but I wasn't drunk."

Shen Lan continued dryly: "That's good."

The two of them stayed silent all the way. When they arrived at Xiao's house, Shen Lan jumped out of the car first: "Boss Xiao, I'm so sleepy. I'm going back to sleep first."

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

Xiao Yun touched his chin and turned to look at Liu Lin beside him: "Do you feel that Shen Lan is avoiding me?"

"Really?" Liu Lin laughed and pretended to be stupid: "I was concentrating on driving and didn't notice anything else."

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes at him and said, "You don't want the bonus anymore?"

Liu Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Besides this trick to threaten me, do you have any other methods? Do you think I will give in?"

He really knows how to do it!

Liu Lin said seriously, "I think she's avoiding you, too. Maybe she's afraid of you because you made her cry before we left."

Xiao Yun shook his head: "Probably not."

He wondered if she was angry because he said Shen Lan looked unpleasant in a short skirt.

Xiao Yun stretched out his long legs and caught up with Shen Lan in just three or two steps.

Shen Lan ran faster, but no matter how she ran, Xiao Yun was always one step behind her and she couldn't get rid of him.

It’s amazing how long the legs are. Shen Lan has no strength left and can’t run anymore.

The two of them walked in one after the other. Xiao Yun was about to ask her if she was angry when suddenly a soft voice sounded.

"You are back."

Shen Lan looked over and saw Zhao Yue standing at the kitchen door with a smile on her face. She was wearing an apron, her hair was braided into a side pigtail, and she looked gentle and peaceful.

"Brother Yun, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"