Unexpectedly, the three big shots spoke up for him at the same time, no wonder his private message would explode directly.Wen Yan pondered for a while before deleting, deleting, and subtracting in the dialog box, leaving only a few short explanations and words that sounded like mocking someone.

[Wen Yan V: Ex-boyfriend, friend, the benefactor of the money.Please take your seats, everyone. By the way, the donor only gave money, and nothing else happened~]

[Mom loves you so much: who is the explanation behind this explaining? (squinting smile) I don't know where did the group of people who danced so hard yesterday go?Um? 】

[Wen Yan V replied that Mom loves you so much: Maybe she went back to sleep. 】

Wen Yan was about to reply that after all, the fans were not from Yangjian, and the doorbell rang before it was sent out. He put his phone on the table, and when he opened the door, he saw the crying Pei Jia with red eyes.

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Yan looked at him again, who pretended to be pitiful, speechlessly, but he was a little more vigilant than before, and he quickly found the camera hidden around the corner and clicked a few times: "What's the matter? "

"Senior..." Pei Jia seemed to be able to flood Jinshan in the next moment, he tentatively stretched out his hand to grab Wen Yan's sleeve, but Wen Yan just turned to avoid it.

Wen Yan lowered his eyes, and there was an unknown light in the black pupils, his thin lips unconsciously raised a little, and his voice was cold: "What's the matter? If it's okay, please let me go."

Thinking of today's agreement with Yan Mo, Wen Yan's heart trembled uncontrollably.He always felt that something would happen, but when he thought about it seriously, there seemed to be no problem, at least he couldn't find the problem now.

Wen Yan was silent for a while, then he stretched out his hand and scratched his head helplessly looking at Pei Jia who was about to break in, he really didn't understand what was going on in this person's brain.

"Senior, do you really hate me so much?" Pei Jia became even more anxious when he received the gazes from the paparazzi. Yan stared coldly.

You Shen's pupils narrowed slightly, and Wen Yan smiled lightly. He slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the other's shoulder, making the two of them look intimate: "Why would I hate you, right?"

While talking and closing the door, Pei Jia walked forward passively and could only reluctantly turn her head to stare at the closed door that was not even opened to him, grinding her teeth: "Then I won't bother senior."

He didn't believe it anymore, he couldn't find the opportunity to go in today, and he still couldn't find the time to go in after so long.

Wen Yan tiredly sent Pei Jia and a group of people hiding in the dark away. He was about to go back to the room to get a mobile phone and set off. Before he lifted his foot and took half a step, he saw Yan Mo walking towards him.

Standing in the sun, Yan Mo's tall and straight body was like that majestic mountain. His sword eyebrows were raised and finally he showed a bright smile. He walked to Wen Yan's side step by step, and said in a friendly tone, "Why come out and wait for me?"

"I'm not waiting for you." Wen Yan slapped away Yan Mo's groping hand, her long eyelashes trembling in the light, "Pei Jia came to look for me just now, I don't want him to go in."

"What did he come to see you for?" Yan Mo frowned completely, his sense of Pei Jia was really not good, especially after what happened last night.

Hearing this question, Wen Yan felt even more headache. He rubbed his forehead, his fingers dangling in mid-air, idly left and right. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and stared at Yan Mo who was quite serious.

"Probably because I want to shoot some stone hammers where I bully my juniors." Wen Yan replied uncertainly.

As he walked, he said that he would soon arrive at the door. As soon as he opened the door, Yan Mo, who was supposed to come in with him, stopped at the door and beat him to death without even taking a step in.

Wen Yan found that not only Pei Jia was out of his mind today, but even Yan Mo's mind might be out of order.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll wait for you outside." Yan Mo put his hands in his pockets, "Otherwise, it wouldn't be good to wait until someone caught you."

Thinking of the series of photos released by Pei Jia in the early morning of last night, Wen Yan could understand Yan Mo's actions. He nodded to Yan Mo and his tone was as calm as water: "Then I will try to hurry up."

In fact, he could go out with just a mobile phone, but seeing Yan Mo dressed so formally, Wen Yan himself felt embarrassed to dress so casually, otherwise he would not be able to enter without wearing formal clothes when Yan Mo took him away. It's a disgrace to the hot pot restaurant.

But...is there really a hot pot restaurant in this world that requires customers to wear formal attire?Wen Yan was very puzzled, and even thought that the boss is worthy of being a boss, and even the place where he eats hot pot is very special.

After quickly changing clothes and picking up her small mobile phone, Wen Yan plopped to the door, and smiled lightly at Shangyan Mo's cold eyes: "I'm fine, let's go."

When Yan Mo invites you to dinner, it is naturally Yan Mo who drives, and Wen Yan sits in the co-pilot idly swiping his phone, his two long legs are curled up into Erlang legs, which looks more presumptuous and presumptuous.

Yan Mo took advantage of the time of the traffic lights to turn his head, stared at Wen Yan's relaxed look and smiled slightly: "Are you not afraid that I will post your appearance on Weibo?"

"I didn't set up any persona, so what are you afraid of?"

It's true to say that, other celebrities put on their bodies one by one, but Wen Yan's impression to the public is only a positive, old onmyoji, and nothing else.

Wen Yan didn't realize that there was any big problem with this, after all, he thought that compared to the group of stars who were forced to accept a whole set of personalities, it was more comfortable for him to live like this.

And the most important thing is that even if he really becomes a starlet on the 38th line by then, as long as he doesn't attack Pei Jia to run Wen's family, he can still live comfortably.

Thinking of the Wen family, Wen Yan suddenly remembered the few words he had mentioned with Wen Chu before, and wondered if Wen Chu really listened to it.Wen Yan's expression, which was still full of interest, instantly turned dull. He blinked and paused for a while on Wen Chu's dialog box, but he still failed to send the message.

If you say it directly... I'm afraid that the rule that hasn't appeared yet doesn't allow him to spoil the plot like this.

Wen Yan went down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Yan Mo couldn't figure it out, so he could only increase the speed of the car silently, hurried to the hot pot restaurant that had been reserved earlier, and turned his head: "Here we are."

Hearing this, Wen Yan got out of the car without even raising his head. Yan Mo dragged him in, but before entering the box, he still raised his head reluctantly to remember his name, so as not to wait until he finished using the toilet Couldn't even find a room.

But as soon as he raised his head, Wen Yan froze in place, the memory was like a hot spring hole that was opened up, gushing out and circling in his mind continuously, his expression paled instantly.

Hearing the sound of bones creaking, Wen Yan looked stiffly at Yan Mo who seemed to have forgotten everything, and said hoarsely: "You..."

This is where Wen Yan... confessed to Yan Mo for the first time, and it's also... the place where they broke up.

[The author has something to say: I have caught up!I feel like my English teacher might kill me on Monday...]

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like