Zhan Wuyou couldn't wait for Yan Qing's reply, but unexpectedly received a message from the female star Jiang An'an.
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Jiang An'an: Can you let Jinru come back to me
Zhan Wuyou touched his chin.
It seems that Zhan Jinru's anger has dissipated, and he has returned to his family, and he has once again become a loving model criminal couple in the eyes of others.
He clicked on the phone with his fingertips.
y: Come back to you temporarily, or stay by your side forever
Jiang An'an came back very quickly, she could even be called impatient.
Jiang An'an: Forever! I want him to stay with me forever!
Zhan Wuyou snorted inexplicably.
forever? A man like Zhan Jinru will always love himself the most.
But you can't talk to Jiang An'an like that. Always give this little ally some hope.
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y: What do you think of the position of Mrs. Zhan
'Mrs. Jane'.
Jiang An'an's heart beat sweetly a few times.
Just seeing these words, she was shamefully moved.
Thinking about the various banquets that I accompanied Zhan Jinru to attend with this title, my heart beat faster and faster.
She had to admit it.
She didn't act so indifferently, she wanted to be Mrs. Zhan, she wanted to stand with him in an upright manner, and wanted to replace Ruan Baichun to accept all the praises about the two of them.
Jiang An'an's heart was beating hard, but she was not so naive as to help her for no reason.
Jiang An'an: What do you want from me
She was able to climb up to the second-tier actress with the information given by Zhan Jinru, and she was not completely brainless. This y god is mysterious, but the fact that he can accurately provide Jinru's whereabouts shows that he has some abilities.
Just don't know what he wants out of here, if it's just money...
y: No need. After all, the target we have to deal with now is the same.
Jiang An'an's eyes lit up, she knew who he was talking about - Ruan Baichun.
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Ruan Baichun is in a good mood today.
Zhan Jinru finally ended his unilateral cold war with her and returned home.
Although his attitude was still a little cold, his willingness to go home meant that the matter was over.
Ruan Baichun specially changed into a low-cut dress that accentuated her figure, put on delicate makeup, and sprayed on the floral and fruity perfume that Zhan Jinru once praised her.
"Where's Zong Yan?" Zhan Jinru looked at Ruan Baichun sitting next to him, his eyes flashed with disgust.
Ruan Baichun is over forty years old, and his skin and body have begun to decline. Even if the maintenance is in place, the corners of the eyes will inevitably have fine lines. Not to mention the sweet perfume on her body.
This kind of perfume for young women is really out of tune with her.
His face was gloomy, and Ruan Baichun thought he was still angry with Zhan Zongyan, so he couldn't help persuading him softly, "This kid Zongyan is indeed too shameful this time, I have already taught him a lesson."
Zhan Jinru grumbled with a cold face, "You really should teach me well. When I entrusted him to you, I didn't expect to raise such a sightless trash!"
This is a bit heavy, Ruan Baichun frowned slightly, but said, "Okay, I will talk about him later."
Zhan Jinru just sneered when he heard the words, obviously not believing Ruan Baichun's educational achievements.
After all, compared to Zhan Zongyan, Zhan Wuyou who was raised in a small captivity is much smarter.
Obviously both of them are his children.
Zhan Wuyou hugged Yan Qing's thigh, but what about Zong Yan? Not to mention offending Yan Qing, it also caused him to lose such a big face.
The more I think about it, the more irritable I become, and even looking at Ruan Baichun, I no longer have the warmth of the past.
Ruan Baichun has a keen sense, not to mention Zhan Jinru's dissatisfaction is so exposed.
The smile in her eyes had faded, but Zhan Jinru had just returned, and the two of them had to fight for a few more days. There will be a new cooperative banquet tomorrow night, and they usually attend together.
At this point in time, the two had a fight, which was not good for each other.
So each of them cooled off.
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Zhan Jinru was absent-minded about eating dinner.
Originally, he had never compared the two children, but at noon his mind went through a whirl, and now he has come back to it.
The biggest difference between the two is that they are of the same father.
Zhan Wuyou is Wu Zijun's child.
The Wu family used to be the most prominent family in the provincial capital. He was able to marry Wu Zijun, so many people secretly envied him.
The Wu family was engaged in politics, and the head of the Wu family at that time was Wu Zijun's elder brother Wu Xinjing, who was the most dazzling existence in that generation.
I don't know what happened that year, Wu Zijun suddenly decided to move all the Wu family's property overseas.
He wanted to take Wu Zijun with him.
But at that time, Wu Zijun was already pregnant with Wuyou, and she didn't want to leave her husband, so she didn't agree.
Flash forward now, the past twenty years.
Without Wu Xinjing, the Wu family is lingering with several gem shops, and their net worth has long been ranked at the bottom of all aristocratic families, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
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It's just a pity.
If Wu Xinjing hadn't left back then, Zhan Wuyou would definitely have helped the Zhan family even more.
Zhan Wuyou had twenty catties of weight tied to his legs, and he was forced to do physical training.
His forehead was already covered with sweat, but Yan Qing urged, "Have you not eaten, hurry up!"
Zhan Wuyou: "..."
Oh, scumbag!
Although these trainings are as simple as drinking water to him, he cannot accept Yan Qing's verbal reminders from a long distance away from him.
What he wants is flesh-to-body, body-to-body guided training!
He became ill-tempered.
Holding back his breath, he suffocated until the corners of his eyes turned red and he was panting like a cow, then he staggered to a stop, and looked back at Yan Qing pitifully.
Before he could urge him, he said softly, "Master, I, I'm not feeling well."
Yan Qing looked at him.
Zhan Wuyou lowered his head slightly, and said shyly, "You were too good yesterday, where I..."
"Okay!" Yan Qing hurriedly stopped, he had already thought of what shameful words this bastard would say later.
"Then... is it still there?" Zhan Wuyou looked over shyly with his bright black eyes.
Yan Qing coughed lightly, and said, "Training can't be rushed, let's stop here for today."
"En." Zhan Wuyou slowly untied the twenty-pound weight under his feet, and walked towards Yan Qing step by step with a model full of sense of drama.
Yan Qing stood there coldly, but her mind was full of what Zhan Wuyou had just said.
there... there...
When the two of them first met, he passed his body. Later, because of Zhan Wuyou's high fever, he took out the 'children' himself.
Do that stuff later... He always cleans it up carefully before going to sleep.
When I cleaned it last night, it was indeed a little reddish...
It seems that I have to apply the medicine again today.
Thinking of this, Yan Qing couldn't help turning her face away, and glanced at the sky outside through the window.
At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the sky outside has completely darkened.
"Master, what are you looking at?" Zhan Wuyou followed Yan Qing's gaze and looked out the window.
The street lamps in the yard had already been turned on, and the dim yellow light illuminated the delicately manicured garden particularly movingly.
It was rare for Zhan Wuyou not to play sex in his head, and sighed softly, "It's so beautiful."
Yan Qing, whose head was full of reddish little chrysanthemums, blurted out, "You need to apply medicine even if you are beautiful."
Zhan Wuyou: "???"
[The author has something to say]: Yan Qing:... Fuck