What the hell, what are you

After that day, Bai Feng did not inform Wen Yan that he would go to the hotel again. If he hadn't sent a support contract halfway, Wen Yan would have thought that Bai Feng already hated him.

On the day when the contract was received, Wen Yan was helping Mr. Wen water the flowers in the backyard. After serving the flowers and plants, he planned to go back to the house for a drink, when he saw Aunt Mo walking upstairs holding a courier box.

"Aunt Mo, when did Grandpa learn to shop online?" Except for him and Wen Wan who can buy things, everyone in Wen Yan's family sent them directly to the company. The express delivery must belong to grandpa.

Wen Yan was holding the drinking glass in awe. Grandpa also said that he would never shop online and buy things differently now. Thinking of this, Wen Yan put down the water glass, walked quickly to Aunt Mo, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Let me see what grandpa bought."

Aunt Mo looked at the young master helplessly: "Master Wen Yan, this is your courier. Don't be joking."

"Mine?" Wen Yan carefully looked at the recipient on the courier, Wen Yan.Why didn't he remember to buy something by himself? The image of Bai Feng flashed in his mind, and he immediately put away his smile.

"Then I'll take it in by myself, Aunt Mo, go get busy." Wen Yan took the express box and hurried to the room.

Looking at the figure of the young master, Aunt Mo was a little surprised, why the young master has been so surprised recently, he probably won't have someone to talk to.

Wen Yan went back to the room and locked the door, looked at the courier box which was about the size of a shoe box, took out a paper knife from the drawer and opened the courier.

Inside the courier box was a watch box engraved with Vill, and a contract was pressed under the watch box.

"It turned out to be a nurturing contract." Wen Yan looked through it, and there was no crazy contract, but it said that Bai Feng was busy with time, and sometimes he would take him out with him, and he had to be on call.During the five years he followed Bai Feng, Bai Feng kept Wen's family safe, but Wen Yan was not allowed to have physical development with any man or woman.

There was nothing to refute, Wen Yan found a pen from the drawer, and signed his name.

Hearing Wan Wan's voice calling him, Wen Yan finally recovered from the memories of that day.

"Brother Yan'er, your hand is really pretty, but I think it's still the one you had before." Wen Wan's appearance is of a gentle temperament, but her personality is not so gentle.

Wen Yan poked the little girl's head: "Because you gave me the previous watch."

Ever since Wen Yan received the contract, the Bai family sent someone to express their intention to cooperate with the Wen family, so the atmosphere in the Wen family has been very good recently.

Speaking of the watch, Wen Yan glanced at the time on the watch, it was already [-]:[-] in the evening, Bai Feng asked him to have dinner at the Langos Hotel at [-]:[-], and brought the contract with him.

"Brother won't make trouble with you." Wen Yan took his coat and took the contract, greeted the elders and left.

Wen Lan and Wen Wan looked at each other, and Wen Wan muttered, "My little brother probably doesn't have a girlfriend, he doesn't eat at home every day."

"Brother Wen Yan is a great talent. Of course, there are countless people chasing him. Seeing how you look, no one is chasing you." Wen Wan's father, Wen Yan's second uncle, Wen Zhengyan, helped Mr. Wen out for dinner, just in time to hear his daughter Muttering about that child Wen Yan, he couldn't help but say a few words.

Wen Wan scratched her head, thinking that this is really my own father, and she must tell her mother when she and the third aunt come back from their trip.