After the social fear transmigrated into a villain, he counterattacked in Lian Zong

Yan Guiyun smiled nicely, and said in a low voice: "Baby, do you want to find a place for your husband?"

Chi Yining really missed Yan Guiyun, so he couldn't help biting Yan Guiyun's neck, "Well, find a place!"

The bodyguard outside the door: "..." Mr. Yan, are you sorry?People who don't have long eyes are probably going to cry now, right?

And can you two close the door and be sweet again, these single dogs are really sour!

...When Father Yan and Mother Yan received the news, they were just worried, but what they were worried about was not Yan Guiyun, but whether the person involved was still alive?

They were really afraid that Yan Guiyun would do something out of line, after all, his temper was there.

Those who murdered Yan Guiyun in the past were all beaten to death.

Now that Yan Guiyun knew that he had restrained himself, with Chi Yining around, he would never let anything happen to him.

What if I went in by myself and my wife ran away with someone else.

Yan Ting fully understands his son.

"It's not bad now, my son knows how to restrain himself, and he didn't break his legs." Yan Ting said very gratifiedly as he beat Murong Xue on the shoulder.

Murong Xue snorted coldly, "You're thinking too much, he just doesn't want to cause too much trouble and delay his return to Lian Zong."

Yan Ting: "..." The youngest son follows his wife, and his methods are very ruthless, but he survives in the cracks of Yan Ting!Family brother!

……

The other guests of Lian Zong, except Bai Chongxuan, were quite worried about Yan Guiyun.

In Liujing Garden, in Xiaoyue Pavilion.

Bai Chongxuan was fanning Wang Xinyang with a fan, and the surroundings were doing mosquito removal work. The two were drinking iced tea and chatting leisurely.

Talking about Yan Guiyun's affairs today, Bai Chongxuan saw that Wang Xinyang was a little worried, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, Xiaochichi won't be a widow. Yan Guiyun is not an ordinary person."

Wang Xinyang: "..." Is this the roundworm in his stomach?

Bai Chongxuan: "I'm telling the truth, Yan Guiyun used to have a lot of blood on his face, and he even stepped on to go to class. He is very dedicated to his job and loves learning.

At that time, everyone in the class sighed when they saw him like this, but Yan Guiyun went to class all morning as usual like a normal person.

A classmate asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital. He said it wasn't his blood and it was fine.

Yan Guiyun explained to the assistants and classmates who had gone that this was someone else's blood. The young master often encounters this kind of thing, and he asked the students not to be too surprised and get used to it.

The funny thing is that at that time most of the girls in the class had a crush on Yan Guiyun, since seeing Yan Guiyun appearing with that blood on his head, most of the girls who had a crush on him were persuaded to leave, hahaha..."

Wang Xinyang: "..." Yan Guiyun can always cut off peach blossoms by surprise, after all, everyone in the aristocratic family has long known that he kicked his admirers away.

But it also fully shows that Yan Guiyun is a reliable person, at least he will not flirt with each other, and he will reject hardcore, in short, it is a very explosive rejection.

Bai Chongxuan continued like beans poured into a bamboo tube, "But there are also a small number of girls who are not afraid of death, they handed love letters to Yan Guiyun and confessed their love face to face.

In the end, do you know how Yan Guiyun refused? "

Wang Xinyang: "Why refuse?"

Bai Chongxuan: "He said that he likes those with a higher IQ than him, who are more than 1.8 meters tall. The girls who are only 1.7 meters tall are almost overwhelmed and collapsed, hahaha... It was too shocking. Until the class reunion , Yan Guiyun is still a legend, so funny."

Wang Xinyang: "..." As expected of Yan Guiyun, it seemed like what he said.

He pinched Bai Chongxuan's chin, his eyes fell on the rosy lips, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "What about you, do any girls like you?"

Bai Chongxuan looked at Wang Xinyang's approaching cheek, blinked his eyes, and said with a smirk: "What I said to Yan Guiyun is the same. The reason for my rejection is that I like people who are prettier than myself."

Wang Xinyang raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"