Chapter 198

"No..." So fast...

Yan Yun watched Yan's mother call out in a hurry, looking happy as if she had won millions.

Seeing Yan's mother like this, Yan Yun silently swallowed the rest of the words.

Just how stubborn the original owner was before made Yan's family so happy...

Yan's mother dialed the phone, and Yan's father rushed back not long after.

While changing his shoes, Yan's father said, "Originally, I wanted to prepare a press conference, but I thought it was a bit deliberate, and I was afraid that someone would use it to discredit you. Then I thought of using the company's official blog and my own Weibo to forward your post." Dynamic, see if your father is smart or not?"

Yan's father handed out his mobile phone while talking, his brows were full of complacency.

Yan Yun looked down, it was Yan's father's personal Weibo.

"Come on, daughter, you are the best! @言韵//@言韵v: Work is over, come on!"

Yan Yun then turned to her cell phone, and found that the messages on the cell phone kept popping up and were about to explode.

It was reposted one after another, and even Yan's employees were reposting this Weibo.

Yan Yun couldn't laugh or cry: "This battle is too big."

I'm used to fighting alone, and suddenly being so favored, I really don't feel quite used to it.

"It's not too big, my mother has also transferred. Your sister is probably filming, but I haven't seen it yet."

Yan's mother raised the phone in her hand, smiling dotingly.

"Wait, Mom asked the kitchen to make a big dinner, and then call your sister back, we have to celebrate!"

Yan Yun scratched her head.

emmm, isn't it a bit too grand?She is a celebrity, not an award...

After Yan's mother left, Yan Yun looked at Yan's father who was swiping his phone next to him, and raised his eyebrows in doubt: "Dad, are you not going to work?"

It's still early, and there are still several hours before get off work, she remembers that Yan's father is a workaholic.

"I'm not going, what's the waste of time, my precious daughter is not as important as me. Do you want to go for a drive?" Yan's father asked Yan Yun's opinion with sideways eyes.

Before Yan Yun was unwilling to reveal his identity, he didn't even have the chance to take her out shopping.

Yan Yun rubbed her hair and coughed: "Dad, I want to sleep first."

Going for a drive or something is not as comfortable as sleeping.

This body had experienced claustrophobia not long ago, and now it needs to rest.

"Okay, I've been tired all day, and I should take a rest, let's go." Yan's father was obedient to his daughter.

Yan Yun went upstairs as she said.

Entering the room, the girl threw herself straight onto the bed.

The bed is still comfortable, satisfied!

[My lord, wake up, you should go out for a walk now, and then meet your strategy character by chance! 】

Yan Yun pulled the quilt to cover herself: No, I don't want to, I want to sleep, the strategy follows the fate.

If her strategy character had no fate with her, then it wouldn't be called a strategy character.

The ugliest number will definitely arrange for them to meet again, don't panic, go to sleep.

Seeing the girl who was sleeping poorly under the quilt, the most handsome sighed deeply.

It really broke the old mother's heart.
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set.

After Yan Lu finished filming, when she turned on her phone, she found that her Weibo was about to explode, and a large number of people started @自己.

After a closer look, I found out that my parents actually reposted Yan Yun's Weibo, disclosing her identity.

Yan Lu was startled, and quickly called home.

Sister, have you figured it out?Or did my parents do this behind my sister's back? !
With Yan's mother's affirmation, Yan Lu finally heaved a sigh of relief, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

Very good!
My sister is finally willing to disclose her identity, and she finally doesn't have to deliberately keep a distance from her sister in the future!
(End of this chapter)

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