Han Tang glanced roughly.
I was shocked on the spot by the prose-like text.
[The first time I saw you, you appeared in front of me like an angel.
oh! You are so pure!
I heard the sound of the heart being shot by Cupid's arrow.
I am in love. ]
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Han Tang: "..."
What kind of dreadful opening is this? ! His old habit of 'embarrassing others' is about to be committed.
Wang Zhi looked quite normal, why did he write such... well... words that are beyond words
Han Tang took a deep breath and said dryly, "Forgive me... I don't need to read all of them to know that I like none of them."
Zhan Wuyou said bluntly, "Then I'll let him go back and change it again."
Han Tang: "..." No, no, is this a new method of torture? Why does he watch these things that can make him feel embarrassed at any time? !
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Wang Zhi, who still doesn't know that he will be called back to rewrite his love brain, is holding his mobile phone, anxiously waiting for a suggestion from Zhan. Love Mentor. Wuyou.
Teacher Wuyou responded quite well.
Five minutes later, two words were simply thrown over.
[WeChat] y: rewrite.
[WeChat] Wang Zhi: (Big man with head full head.jpg) Teacher, have you finished reading it? Doesn't a sentence fit? In fact, there are a few sentences that I personally think are particularly brilliant! How about I take it out and explain it to you? (Little cute rabbit rolls and sells cute.jpg)
[WeChat] y: No.
[WeChat] Wang Zhi: (The little rabbit bit the handkerchief and wept silently. jpg) It's not suitable, or haven't read it? Would you like to take a closer look
[WeChat] y: Heavy! Write!
Wang Zhi, "..." He always felt that the two exclamation marks fully expressed the attitude of the love mentor.
Wang Zhi didn't dare to be tough, so he had no choice but to reluctantly delete the brilliant sentence selected in the dialog box, and then found a soft and chirping emoticon pack from the collection column to express his pitiful helplessness.
[WeChat] Wang Zhi: (Little rabbit wronged Baba.jpg) Oh.
Zhan Wuyou saved all the soft and cute emoticons, then ruthlessly crossed out the chat page of the two of them, opened the chat page of Yan Qing on the top, and posted the ones that are currently in use (Your little cutie debuts.jpg).
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The notification tone of the mobile phone called Yan Qing out of work.
He looked down.
[WeChat] y: (Your little cutie debuts.jpg)
Yan Qing: "..."
I was by my side, but the way of communication by sending WeChat made Yan Qing turn her head to look at the people around her.
Zhan Wuyou pretended not to notice, and sent another emoji.
[WeChat] y: (Little rabbit wronged Baba.jpg)
Yan Qing was silent for a second.
After thinking about it, he decided to match Wuyou's preferences, moved his fingers, and sent a question mark back.
[WeChat] y: Congratulations, sir, you have successfully won a gift package from xx. Excuse me, do you need to redeem now? (Little cute rabbit rolls and sells cute.jpg)
[WeChat] Yan: xx big gift package
[WeChat] y: A big gift bag exclusive to you. If you need to compete for it, please reply us who we are going to pick up, and you can get it with one click.
Yan Qing, "..."
Wuyou didn't want to work in an intelligence agency, it was a shame.
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Wu Zijun sat in front of the dressing table, a thin yet beautiful face was reflected in the clean and clear scene.
It's been a long time since she looked in the mirror.
Looking at the person who appeared on the mirror, her first reaction was that it was strange.
This is her
She stared at the person in the mirror.
From the fluffy and soft long hair to the full forehead, and then down to the charming eyes.
These eyes, even if they are in a daze, give people a charming feeling that they are missing certain things, certain people, and certain shadows.
Suddenly, she laughed.
The person in the mirror made a smiling expression at the same time.
In an instant, it seems that a hundred flowers are blooming in spring, and only the beauty is left.
But Wu Zijun suddenly stopped laughing, his brows and eyes drooped slightly, and he became sad.
The mirror honestly reflected her expression.
She seemed to be unable to contain her sadness, and she covered her face and began to cry bitterly.
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At the moment when she was smiling in her dazed mind, a wrinkled and immature face suddenly flashed across.
That is her child.
Her little worry-free.
It was because she was too naive to marry Zhan Jinru regardless of her brother's stop, and she ended up like this in the end. Pity her child.
her child...
The person guarding the door looked worriedly at the crying figure inside, and whispered, "Is she all right?"
The other pointed to his head, "I've been shocked too many times, there's something wrong here."
"Huh?!" He stretched out his head to look at the thin but beautiful woman inside.
I didn't expect that such a beautiful person would be willing to give up.
If it were him, I'm afraid he would have given up all his wealth to her, just asking her to be happy every day.
Yangou, it's that simple and quick to fall.
Push has reached people.
A face-controlling man like Yan Ye suddenly ordered them to intercept such a beautiful woman
And... Upon closer inspection, this woman is five points similar to the little white rabbit!
Could it be!
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Once he opened his mind, he couldn't go back.
And because this idea was too shocking, I couldn't help but say what I was thinking, "Could it be that Master Zhan is a substitute?! Master Yan likes mature women?!"
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Zhan Wuyou, who stepped into the yard, happened to hear this sentence, and couldn't help but pause.
Yan Qing, who was standing beside him, obviously heard it too.
He frowned and subconsciously glanced at Zhan Wuyou.
Zhan Wuyou turned his head, looking back with obscure eyes.
After about three seconds, he turned around slowly.
Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat when Zhan Wuyou stared at her. She wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.
After only two or three seconds, Zhan Wuyou turned around and opened the door in front of him.
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The door opened and closed.
Yan Qing silently swallowed the words of explanation, and glanced unkindly at the underling who was too brainy.
The subordinates didn't expect that their private gossip would be captured by Master Yan and Young Master Zhan at the same time, and they felt chills on their backs for a moment. Don't dare to say anything.
Yan Qing walked to him and said in a low voice, "Go and see Dr. Jiang."
Doctor Jiang is a family doctor hired with a lot of money after Hua Jinghe's "disappearance". Young, handsome and skilled, he is currently very popular in the Yan family.
The subordinate said tremblingly, "I, I am in good health."
Yan Qing sneered, "It's a pity that my brain is not very good."
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The subordinate with a bad mind went to see Dr. Jiang crying.
Yan Qing stood at the door and didn't go in.
When mother and child meet, they should always be given some private space.
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In the room, the moment Zhan Wuyou entered, he noticed the crying woman sitting on the dresser.
This woman is too thin.
Even the tiniest dress was empty on her body.
The bony shoulders trembled slightly from crying, and the exposed arms were covered with tiny scars and dark purple veins.
It was an electric injury, he recognized it.
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An emaciated woman who was electrocuted
Zhan Wuyou thought about it.
It was impossible for Yan Qing to take him to meet a stranger.
And he had been standing in the room for a minute, but he hadn't come in yet. It shows that he took the initiative to create a private conversation space for himself and this strange woman.
A woman who has a shallow relationship with him.
Her identity is ready to be revealed.
Zhan Wuyou accepted it well, and greeted him proactively, "Hello, Mom."