Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

The car stopped in the alley, Wen Tingjun looked at the little Yan Mingfeng who was looking at him in the car, the man whose eyes seemed to be full of expectation, stood a little awkwardly, and finally struggled for a while and asked: "Yan San, what are you doing?" Would you like to come up for a cup of tea and sit down?"

After finishing speaking, he felt a little regretful, and swore he would not love Yan Mingfeng anymore. He decided to stay because he was afraid that Yan Mingfeng's brain would hurt Xiao Yan Mingfeng again.

Knowing that Xiao Yan Mingfeng and Yan Mingfeng are the same person, even though he told himself in his heart that their temperaments and actions were completely different.

But looking at this "identical" handsome face, I still feel uncomfortable.

But Yan Mingfeng didn't give him a chance to repent, and quickly replied: "Yes!" Pushing the car door open, he stood up.

"Then, will these two also come up to drink a glass of water to quench their thirst?" He didn't know Yan Lang at this time, and the weather was so hot, Wen Tingjun asked after changing his name.Just as the banquet was about to agree, he saw Young Master Yan behind Wen Tingjun staring at them with a cold face, eyes full of murderous intent. He looked gloomy as if he could leave tomorrow if he dared to agree...

"No, no need, there are still some documents in the company that need to be given to Young Master Yan. Let's go and get them. Later, Young Master Yan will pick you up. Young Master Yan will trouble you to take care of them first." He flashed a satisfied smile.

"Oh, miser." Cursing inwardly, will I steal your man?Look so tight.

A glass of water does not allow people to go up and take a sip.

The car drove away quickly, and Yan Lang asked suspiciously: "Yan Ban, did Yan Shao leave any documents in the company? I don't remember any."

"Don't you see that Young Master Yan actually wants to be alone with Mr. Wen?"

The banquet gave him a blank look, you elm head who doesn't understand style.

"If we dare to stay, believe it or not, Young Master Yan would have the guts to wring our heads off and kick them as balls."

"He dares!" Yan Lang said coldly: "Although we were raised by the old lady, we are not prostitutes. If I bully you, I dare to fight back."

Banyan was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, feeling sweet in his heart: He is really an enemy, he can't speak sweet words, and he is so stupid that he doesn't know that he likes him, but every time he speaks bluntly for him, it makes him happy no.

……

"I don't have any good tea at home, so you can just drink some during the third banquet." Wen Tingjun made a cup of jasmine tea apologetically, and sat down.

"It's okay." Yan Mingfeng smiled, sitting here is already very good, if he knew that it wasn't Xiao Yan Mingfeng who was sitting on the sofa, he would probably have kicked him out a long time ago.

Yan Mingfeng, who was sour in his heart, felt a little jealous. He said that he had never mentioned the word "previous life" to Junjun, because it felt a little embarrassing and unpleasant, and Xiao Bai never mentioned it.

Now that I am doing it again, it was Xiao Yanmingfeng who told Junjun first, and I always feel that I am short of Xiaoyanmingfeng...

"Oh, what a strong smell of vinegar." Little Yan Mingfeng looked at Yan Mingfeng and kept staring at Wen Tingjun without a trace, and he inadvertently heard his heartfelt voice from the bottom of his heart, and his mouth was full of thorns again.

He discovered that the person inside the body had to listen to the inner voice of the outsider, only when the other party wanted to tell him, he would hear it, and at other times he would hear something only when the person outside the body was disturbed.

The longer and more times Yan Mingfeng appeared, the more and more memories he got.

The more he saw those memories, Xiao Yanmingfeng gradually became more and more curious and sympathetic towards Wen Tingjun.

He didn't know that all feelings begin when one person becomes curious about another.

I just think Wen Tingjun is too stupid.

In order to go out early and come back late, he was often released as a "pigeon", leaving him alone outside waiting for someone to show up for dinner, but the other party didn't pay attention to what he said casually. He waited all night on a rainy day without daring to leave the platform, and fainted A person with such passionate and sincere feelings, it's a pity that I didn't meet a cherished beloved...

Now this scum regrets that he has lost the treasure and will go back and get it back when he has a chance.

I hope Wen Tingjun will persevere and not be corrupted by sugar-coated bullets, oh, no, the current Yan Mingfeng is using his body to show his courtesy, and pass it to Xiao Bai's ears, huh?It reached Xiao Bai's ears!As if thinking of something, Xiao Yan Mingfeng's eyes lit up, it's good to hear it!Let him go back to China to find him as soon as he is in a hurry.

Not talking loudly, watching the outside quietly.

Wen Tingjun was restless, always feeling that today's Xiaoyan Mingfeng was still very strange.

Seeing that he was at a loss, Yan Mingfeng was also afraid that he would be discovered.

After drinking a cup of tea, he immediately stood up and said goodbye.

Wen Tingjun let out a breath, laughed, and sent him downstairs, waiting for them to come over for the banquet.

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At night, Wen Tingjun tossed and turned in bed, his mind calmed down.Thinking of Yan Mingfeng, he stood up with an uneasy face and took a sip of water.

You are still thinking about what this scumbag is doing, even if you stay, if Yan Mingfeng comes to you again, he has no money, no power, no ability to protect himself, and becomes a double again, he must protect himself, and stop being stupid Going out, it's good to be a good person, but in the end, he was kicked away by disgust, looking at his own reflection in the mirror, Wen Tingjun reprimanded himself.

Little Yan Mingfeng returned to his body the moment Yan Mingfeng closed his eyes.

"You are really a shameless person. If you use my identity to deceive someone, you won't be afraid that the other person will find out and get even more angry."...

After saying a few words, he found that Yan Mingfeng ignored him at all, so Xiao Yan Mingfeng gritted his teeth and let him go.

These few times, Yan Mingfeng pretended to be Wen Tingjun who he went to visit. He is now his friend. Let him visit him tomorrow.

Yan Mingfeng closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, not listening to Xiao Yan Mingfeng's harsh words, his mind was full of Wen Tingjun.

He really can't always use Xiao Yanmingfeng's identity, he always has to find a chance to make it clear.

He probably didn't expect to expose himself so quickly. Maybe there is an old saying that you can't hide the fact that you love someone.

After knowing who he loves, he wants to get Wen Tingjun's forgiveness, and Yan Mingfeng, who has been together all the time, occasionally loses his IQ and becomes clumsy and stupid.

However, Wen Tingjun will not easily believe a person who has hurt him. He is a little disappointed and hurt. It doesn't happen all at once. If the hurt person wants to leave the person he loves, it must be because he has saved enough Disappointed, will think so is to leave.

After a good night's sleep, Wen Tingjun searched for a job all morning and still couldn't find a suitable part-time job.

Today's weather is a bit gloomy, and even the wind blowing on people's faces makes people shiver.

Wen Tingjun sat on a chair by the street, sighed, very confused, a little decadent, without a diploma, he couldn't get into any regular large company, he could only find a small job.

But nowadays, even small jobs are not easily available to him now.

With the unknown future and the dangerous bomb-like wind blowing beside him like a bomb, Wen Tingjun was a little depressed.

Raindrops suddenly fell from the sky, I raised my head and looked at the sky in a daze, the next moment the rain suddenly became like someone poured a basin of water from the sky.

Wen Tingjun showed a wry smile, and originally wanted to get up and run to hide from the rain.

now…

Forget it, the clothes are soaked anyway, Wen Tingjun is not busy trying to hide from the rain, but just slowly got up and walked on the side of the road, passing pedestrians passing by holding umbrellas, their eyes revealing the look of a crazy person, It’s raining so much, but you still don’t run, and you walk slowly while drenched in the rain, you are either stupid or stupid.

The more I walked, the more wronged I felt, and I felt that among the people who bullied me now, God was involved in it.

Couldn't help squatting on the side of the road, buried his face in his knees, crossed his hands and hugged his shoulders, Wen Tingjun was like a child, the more he thought about it, the sadder he became, the more wronged he became, and the more sour he felt.

He clearly told himself that he wanted to live better alone, but now why does he feel that it is getting more and more useless to do it all over again...

He just stayed here as an expedient measure, and when Xiao Baibai, who Yan Mingfeng likes, comes back, he will definitely ignore him again as a decoration.

I thought in my heart that when he has money, he must run away.

But now he can't even find a job, it's so hard to earn money...

Getting into the corner of the horns, all I think about are gloomy thoughts, the more I think about it, the more I feel that my life is hopeless, and living is so tiring.

wrong!He slapped himself fiercely on the face, "Wen Tingjun, what are you thinking in your mind! Take heart, you managed to survive, don't you want to open a flower shop of your own?!"

Why are you still as worthless as a kid.

How could he be so weak just because he didn't find a job!

Wen Tingjun's sudden yell in the rain provoked passers-by to look at him inexplicably, and then hurried away. You have to pick a time and a place to watch the fun, so let's go quickly in such a heavy rain.

An umbrella covered the heavy rain, Wen Tingjun raised his head, and a pretty-looking little woman bent over and looked at him holding a pink flower umbrella big enough to hold three adults, with a smile on her lips: "You Are you ok?"

From a distance, Lin Zhixuan saw the child squatting on the side of the road, who seemed to be crying, buried her head between her knees, hugged herself with her hands, and her shoulders twitched.

It looked like a lost little animal, pitifully tight in the heavy rain.

So the steps that were going to go home changed direction and walked over.

"I'm fine." Wen Tingjun blinked at the young woman with a lolita face in a bustling little skirt, as if frightened, and replied obediently.

"Oh, he's really a cute child." Looking at Wen Tingjun who raised his head, Lin Zhixuan's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help pinching the other's cheek lightly.

Wen Tingjun, who was taken aback by Lin Zhixuan's action, waved the woman's hand away, quickly got up and took two steps back, a little confused, did he encounter a female pervert? !

"Hey! Why are you hiding outside under such a heavy rain?!" Lin Zhixuan approached again to cover him from the rain, and then realized that her actions had frightened the boy.

Soothe: "Don't be nervous, I'm a good person!"

"I just saw that you are so cute, just like my son! I can't help but get used to it!"

When you say this, you look more like a bad person, and you complained in your heart, what kind of mother does your son have.

"Hello, kid, my name is Lin Zhixuan, 47 years old, you can call me Aunt Lin."

"47 years old?!" Wen Tingjun's eyes flickered, he was about the same age as his teacher's wife, why was he dressed in fancy clothes...

"Yes, please don't stare at me with such perverted eyes anymore...".Lin Zhixuan smiled helplessly, "I'm a lover of Lolita. Today, a few friends got together, and wearing this little Lolita-style skirt is just a personal hobby and interest."

"I'm sorry." Wen Tingjun apologized embarrassingly, and Wen Tingjun also understood that his gaze was a bit hurtful.

In fact, he didn't mean anything malicious, he was just a little surprised. After all, there are more girls in small skirts, right?Not sure about thinking.

"It's okay, it's okay, what's your name, little guy?" After a few words, he changed his name again.

"Aunt Lin, my name is Wen Tingjun."

"Why don't you go home in such heavy rain?" Lin Zhixuan asked, suddenly realized, "Did you get into trouble and dare not go home?"

"No." Wen Tingjun was a little dumbfounded.

"Then why don't you go home?" Lin Zhixuan thought for a while, "Why don't you come home with me."

"ah???"!Wen Tingjun was stunned, and Lin Zhixuan grabbed her arm and took her away.

"My house is right there at the traffic lights!" Lin Zhixuan felt that she had thought of a good idea, her eyes lit up, and she quickly robbed the young boy from a good family in broad daylight.

"Look at you, you are also soaked. If you are sick, how can you be sorry for your parents...".Lin Zhixuan, who was chattering non-stop, made Wen Tingjun faint.

When he opened the door and stood in the clean and warm room, Wen Tingjun was still a little dazed and stammered: Lin, Aunt Lin, have you always been like this?Are you not afraid of meeting bad guys and bringing them home? "

"Hey! How could I bring someone home casually? You are cute, and you look as stupid as my son. It's a pity that I squatted on the side of the road to bring you back." Lin Zhixuan stood at the door and shook her umbrella. Drops of water on the umbrella, put away the umbrella and hung it on the wall.

"Also," Lin Zhixuan tsk-tsk after looking Wen Tingjun up and down, "Also, with your small body, Aunt Lin, when I was young, I could hit five, but now I can hit ten."

"I have a sixth-degree black belt in Taekwondo." He added with a smile, "Don't worry about me, kid, go take a shower and clean yourself up." He pointed to the bathroom.

"Ah, yes." Dumbly replied, Wen Tingjun walked into the bathroom blankly, locked the door, undressed, and stood under the shower in one go.

It took me a while to come back to my senses, this auntie with a lolita face is so amazing...

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

On the other end, Xiao Yanmingfeng looked at the rental house that had knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came to answer the door.

His face was a little worried, where would he go in such a heavy rain.

"Junjun, are you going to run away!" Yan Mingfeng in his body walked back and forth impatiently, and the loud little Yan Mingfeng was annoyed.

"I can't run. Although we only got along for a short time, Wen Tingjun is definitely not a person who doesn't count his words." Xiao Yan Mingfeng answered Yan Mingfeng from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm afraid something happened, I'm not at home."

"Okay, don't walk around in my heart, you will know if you come here tomorrow." Looking at the trunk of the car, Xiao Yan Mingfeng got into the car.

Banyan put away the umbrella and got into the car.

"Where is Master Yan going now?"

"Go back to the company." He is not idle and has a lot of people to support.

Yan Lang and Yan Yan looked at each other.

Is this caring about people?