Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Tan Xiang didn't expect Wen Zheyan to be so shameless.

It was completely different from anyone she had ever met.

Wen Zheyan's words directly counted the money she gave as a relief fund for Yan Rong, which invisibly divided her into Yan Rong's camp. Although her intention was definitely towards Yan Feng, but If this matter got out, she couldn't explain it.

— After all, the money was really given.

She has a good face, and she is too embarrassed to ask to come back under such circumstances.

And since it was for Yan Rong, of course she couldn't make a request to Wen Zheyan.

Tan Xiang couldn't help his temper again.

But she knew that she had to remain elegant, otherwise she would definitely be ridiculed by Wen Zheyan.

Tan Xiang couldn't accept being ridiculed by someone he looked down upon.

But she didn't want the money she spent before to go to waste.

Tan Xiang's heart was full of gloom, but his face said lightly: "When will you leave my son?"

Wen Zheyan was taken aback.

He lowered his eyes, tightened his hand holding Ka, and changed his standing posture two or three times before he said: "You...why do you suddenly ask such a question? My relationship with him is pretty good now. I will definitely not leave him in a short time..."

Tan Xiang sneered, and was about to speak when Wen Zheyan interrupted him.

Wen Zheyan said sincerely: "By the way, I forgot to ask a question. Which of your sons are you asking?"

Tan Xiang: "???"

Tan Xiang was shocked.

Who else could she ask?

Isn't Wen Zheyan only having an affair with Yan Rong?

Wen Zheyan seemed to see that Tan Xiang didn't know, so he explained shyly: "You may not know, but it's like this. I do have a good relationship with Yan Rong, but you also know that Yan Rong is now in the period of starting a business, after all It's not like before, you can pick me up in a luxury car, and you even need joint relief from me and you. In fact, in my heart... I'm a little unhappy. It just so happens that your other son, Yan Feng, is also pursuing me. Uploaded on the Internet I'm about to consider whether to accept it or not. So which one did you ask me to leave?"

Tan Xiang: "!!!"

Yan Feng pursues Wen Zheyan! ?

Tan Xiang doesn't surf the Internet very much on weekdays, so he doesn't know about this at all, and he feels bad after hearing this.

Just such a man, standing a head taller than her, not delicate at all, although he is always motherly when he talks to her, and sounds cheap, but he can't tell from his appearance at all, why her two The sons rushed forward one after another! ?

What kind of gene is this! ?

Forget about Yan Rong.

She never knew what that child was thinking, but what happened to Yan Feng?

What kind of daughter he can't pick?

Tan Xiang thought and thought, but couldn't hold back anymore.

She called Yan Feng, but Yan Feng didn't answer.

Wen Zheyan was still at the side and looked at himself in pity: "Oh, it's because I'm too good-looking... Actually, I don't want to wander between two men like this, mainly because Yan Feng is now Xingchen's boss, and the resources are skewed... You don't know, do you? It is thanks to your son that I can join the current crew."

Tan Xiang: "Shut up!"

"What's wrong?"

Wen Zheyan started again, "Yan Feng and Yan Rong are both very good people, and I won't suffer from being with them. Although Yan Rong looks a little bad now, but the future is promising, and his worth is there. How can I get more than 500 million. Not to mention Yan Feng, Yan Rong has severed ties with the Yan family now, and all the property of the Yan family will belong to Yan Feng in the future. If I am with Yan Feng... God, I don't even need you to give 500 million yuan to rescue Yan Rong, I can use Yan Feng's money to support Yan Rong..."

"Ugh."

Wen Zheyan sighed, "Tell me, why do they insist on liking me?"

Tan Xiang: "..."

Tan Xiang now also wants to know the answer to this question.

"Yan Feng, this boy..." Tan Xiang muttered, she really didn't want to continue to embarrass herself with Wen Zheyan, she carried her bag and mobile phone, and left angrily.

Wen Zheyan shouted from behind: "Mrs. Yan, come here when you are free! Yan Rong still needs a lot of money!"

After the person left, Wen Zheyan rubbed his face that was a little stiff from smiling.

really.

Without morals, anything is possible.

Wen Zheyan shrugged.

Tan Xiang has always been a lady-level figure, and the men he meets on weekdays are also very gentlemanly, he never talks like Wen Zheyan, and he never interrupts others.Wen Zheyan's operation today was able to win entirely because Tan Xiang was really inexperienced in dealing with people of his type.

I don't know if Tan Xiang will improve when we meet next time.

Wen Zheyan talked about the card in his hand with his fingers, and smiled.

500 million for nothing.

It also muddied the water.

happy.

Wen Zheyan didn't have many roles in the first place, and with Yan Feng pretending to be Wen Zheyan's financial backer, the crew didn't dare to offend Wen Zheyan, so they put Wen Zheyan's roles in one section In less than a month, Wen Zheyan will be done.

Because it's just come back, apart from variety shows and the like, there's not a lot of exposure, so there aren't even many fans waiting at the airport.

As soon as Wen Zheyan came out, several little girls holding small banners started screaming.

Wen Zheyan smiled, and put his finger on his lips: "Shh - there are many people around, please don't disturb others, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" The faces of the little girls turned red.

When they spoke again, they subconsciously lowered their volumes.

"Yan Yan, woo woo woo, I miss you so much, I thought that if I wanted to see you in the future, I would have to go to your father's company to guard you!"

"Me too!"

Wen Zheyan couldn't laugh or cry.

"What's the matter with Xingchen? Why did you hide you suddenly before? So are you making a comeback now?"

"I'm so worried about you, brother. It's okay to do business on Weibo. I'm staring at your Weibo and it's almost moldy."

"...Brother, can you sign your name?"

"I want to take a photo, can I?"

"Brother, here is a little gift from me!"

Wen Zheyan stood where he was, signed autographs for the little girls, and took a group photo.

The gifts are a bunch of dolls, and some snacks, chocolates and the like.

Wen Zheyan clasped his hands together to express his thanks.

One to two to go, delayed for half an hour.When leaving, Wen Zheyan saw Yan Rong from a distance in the crowd.

He was stunned.

Because Yan Rong was too busy recently, Wen Zheyan didn't inform Yan Rong when he came back, and planned to go directly to Yan Rong's company to surprise him, but he didn't expect that he knew Wen Zheyan's itinerary and came in person.

Wen Zheyan's eyes lit up.

He kind of wanted to rush to Yan Rong, hug Yan Rong and ask him why he came, or just learn from some videos and jump up to let Yan Rong catch him, but then he thought, there are a few girls behind him , if it passes, this news will spread soon. It is estimated that he will be the headline that day, and with his height, it is very likely that Yan Rong will be abolished on the spot. When the time comes, the headlines will not be Wen Zheyan and Yan Rong. Love, but Wen Zheyan wanted to murder Yan Rong.

Wen Zheyan could only give up.

He gestured secretly to Yan Rong, telling Yan Rong to get in the car first.

The two got into different vehicles.

Wen Zheyan and Yan Rong were chatting on the mobile phone: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh you are here! Your dad is excited. It took a while."

Yan Rong: "Well, it's all right."

Wen Zheyan: "I miss you so much, shall we go to your company together? Or go home?"

Yan Rong: "Go home."

Wen Zheyan then said to the driver: "I won't go to Yan Rong's company, go home first."

Yan Rong's message came again: "I miss you too."

The phone vibrates again.

Yan Rong: "Go home and rest for a while, I'll take you out for dinner."

Wen Zheyan looked at the news.

At first, Yan Rong seemed a little cold, probably because he was jealous about Yan Feng's affairs, and the number of words in his reply was very small.

But before Wen Zheyan could reply, he started chatting on his own initiative.

So sweet.

Wen Zheyan couldn't help laughing out loud, holding the phone and not letting go.

After arriving home, the driver helped bring Wen Zheyan's luggage into the room. Seeing that Yan Rong had arrived, Wen Zheyan went straight to the house like a bird returning home. He changed his shoes at the entrance, lifted Wearing slippers to find Yan Rong.

Yan Rong poured Wen Zheyan a glass of lemonade.

Wen Zheyan drank the lemonade, and naturally leaned over to kiss Yan Rong.

"Miss you..." Wen Zheyan said vaguely.

Yan Rong didn't answer, but expressed his miss for Wen Zheyan with practical actions.

The two were close to each other, sitting on the wicker chair on the balcony watching the sunset, Wen Zheyan suddenly said: "Yan Rong, do you think Yan Feng didn't keep me cold and gave me so much work, is it on purpose? I won't be able to be with you every day."

Yan Rong smiled lowly: "It's not possible. It should be to put pressure on me through the Internet."

Yan Rong valued Wen Zheyan very much.

Everyone in the Yan family knows this.

Yan Feng's current behavior seems to be nothing on the surface, but Yan Rong...is already jealous, and sometimes even affects his work.If it wasn't for that period of time, Wen Zheyan would take the initiative to report her itinerary every day, and immediately after filming and returning to the hotel, she would immediately hang up a video with Yan Rong until she fell asleep and the phone turned off automatically when it ran out of battery.

Yan Rong might really not be able to hold on anymore.

Especially on the Internet, many people who didn't know the truth became fans of the CP of Yan Feng and Wen Zheyan after reading the news between Yan Feng and Wen Zheyan.

Although intellectually, Yan Rong knew that Wen Zheyan would never betray him, but emotionally, he still couldn't accept someone writing a CP article about Yan Feng x Wen Zheyan.

Fake ones don't work either.

"Oh."

Wen Zheyan nodded, and said with a smile, "Don't talk to that idiot, he's working for me now, just to make me money, so I can make money to support you."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zheyan thought of something, took out a card from his pocket, and handed it to Yan Rong: "By the way, I almost forgot, your mother gave it to me when she came to see me, 500 million, no password! Whatever you want Brush! I have a recording, so don't worry about her retaliation."

Yan Rong: "?"

Yan Rong: "...what's going on?"

Wen Zheyan wanted to laugh when he thought of the situation at that time, and the explanation of the situation at that time was a bit complicated, so Wen Zheyan simply logged in to the mailbox, downloaded the recording, and played it for Yan Rong to listen to.

Yan Rong understood Wen Zheyan.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that Wen Zheyan had started acting again, pretending to be decent, and couldn't help chuckling.

But after hearing that, Wen Zheyan frowned slightly after Wen Zheyan said that he was beginning to hesitate whether to consider Yan Feng.

Wen Zheyan reached out to turn off the recorder, and leaned over to kiss Yan Rong: "I'm always teasing your mother! Don't take it seriously! And don't be jealous!"

Yan Rong's eyes gradually darkened.

He whispered: "Yan Yan."

Wen Zheyan: "Huh?"

"Before dinner tonight...I want to eat you first."