Mommy and Daddy came to confess again

"Also, I found your WeChat with your phone number, and I have already sent a friend request, don't forget to pass it."

Yan Qinghuan responded, hung up the phone, and gave Huo Sihan an angry look, "Mr. Huo, are you interested?"

"Don't you want to chat with him? I'm helping you, you're welcome."

I thank you eight generations of ancestors!Bah bah bah!
Yan Qinghuan didn't bother to talk to him, poked her phone and opened WeChat, and Zhao Jun really sent her a friend request.

Huo Sihan glanced at the screen of her phone, Yan Qinghuan noticed his gaze, and hurriedly turned the phone over, "What are you doing?"

Huo Sihan cleared his throat, "Yan Qinghuan, I know that my engagement has hit you hard."

Yan Qinghuan: You can shut up!

"But you can't lower the criteria for choosing men!" Huo Sihan said with a sullen face, "This Zhao Jun is not even as good as my uncle, you should stay away from him."

Yan Qinghuan took a deep breath, and suddenly looked at Huo Sihan affectionately, "Mr. Huo, I can't marry you in this life, and it doesn't matter who I'm with..."

Huo Sihan looked a bit embarrassed, "Yan Qinghuan, you..."

"Because no matter who you marry, it's better than marrying you!"

Huo Sihan had black lines on his face, "What did you say?"

Yan Qinghuan looked at him angrily, "So can you stop imagining that I can't love you anymore? I, Yan Qinghuan, really don't have the slightest interest in you, Huo Sihan!"

Huo Sihan laughed, "Not interested at all?"

Yan Qinghuan said sternly: "Yes, I'm not interested at all! If you still don't believe me..." Yan Qinghuan pointed to the street lamp outside the car, "I swear to the lamp. idea……"

"bass!"

The entire row of street lights outside suddenly went out, and within a few seconds, they were all turned on again.

Yan Qinghuan: God, don't play with me like this!
Huo Sihan leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and meditated, "Yan Qinghuan, even if you hate getting married, you should find a better man, at least he should be comparable to me."

I hate you uncle!
Yan Qinghuan leaned on the back of the chair and completely gave up struggling. Anyway, he was going to be engaged to Bai Yiran, so she just endured it for a few more days.

In a dimly lit bar.

Zhao Jun glanced at the phone screen, Yan Qinghuan hadn't been invited by his friend yet.

A woman with a hot figure next to him came over, her chest rubbed against his arm vaguely, "Master Zhao, which beauty made you so worried?"

Zhao Jun picked up the wine glass on the table, handed it to the woman, smiled and licked the corner of his lips, "Of course it's you, come on, we won't go home tonight until we're drunk."

It's not that he hasn't met a woman like Yan Qinghuan before, and it will be difficult to chase after her at first, but as long as he spends enough money, few of them can resist the temptation of money.

Of course, if Bai Yiran hadn't found him, he wouldn't be so lazy to pay attention to women now.

The car was parked under the apartment building, and Yan Qinghuan got out of the car without looking back.

Huo Sihan also opened the door and got out of the car, "Yan Qinghuan."

Yan Qinghuan stopped and turned to look at him, "Mr. Huo, what are your orders?"

"You live alone, why do you come back every day?"

On the way here just now, he noticed that there was no street light for a section of the road nearby. It would be unsafe to go out alone at night.

"Even if I live alone, it's the most comfortable place to stay in my own home."