Ye Xiuyuan knew that the boy had something to do, so he considerately asked him to rest early and stop tiring himself. It happened that he still had some unfinished business. Xiao Mo, who was far away in Province A, didn't know that Ye Xiuyuan, who had hung up the phone, was with her as usual. The considerate look in front of him didn't bother him at all, and he quickly made a call: "I want to know at noon today what kind of people Xiao Mo has seen, who he has had dinner with, and the list of suspicious people. Send it to me." Ye Xiuyuan paused and continued, "There is no need to trace what Xiao Mo did, I just want to know who she had dinner with."
Ye Xiuyuan hung up the phone and looked at the scenery outside the window. He felt an indescribable emptiness in his heart. He did not tell the young man that the reason why he called her so early was because he missed her. They could not be separated for more than a week. , there is only the smile of the young man in my heart, I miss you so much that I can’t let go
He will let the young man fly freely. When the young man is tired of flying, he will look back and see his figure not far away. No one will be too confused and helpless. As for other people, he can't control them. , the young man is so beautiful, surrounded by groups of beasts, he can only coax his princess to fall asleep completely, and then deal with them all bit by bit, he does not want the young man to see his evil, he In her mind, she is still the one who protects her.
Xiao Mo hung up the phone and stared at Wen Yan coldly. The coldness in his eyes was a bit colder than the cold wind outside the window. Wen Yan, who had endured the cold wind, smiled like a pig, not afraid of boiling water. No idea, in fact, he still felt a little sad. He was the one who met the boy first, so why did her most special look go to another person
"Wen Yan, are you a three-year-old child? Is this fun?"
When Wen Yan saw that the young man was really angry, he didn't dare to say anything. He just nodded fiercely in his heart. He felt happy when his love rival felt uncomfortable. It was naturally fun to make his love rival angry, but these words made him I didn't dare to say it to the young man.
"Who is not a baby anymore? You are allowed to pretend to be innocent, but I am not allowed to pretend to be cute." Wen Yan blinked his eyes and said, his body completely missing the dignity and gentleness that he had when we first met. , some just look cute and pitiful.
Xiao Mo: "." I have ten thousand mmp in my heart and I don’t know whether I should talk about it or not.
"Wen Yan, how old are you? Are you still pretending to be innocent here?" Xiao Mo glanced at Wen Yan with disgust and said. After Wen Yan compared it, she found that Ye Xiuyuan was simply a little kid in her mind. Fairies are gentle, virtuous, and not pretentious. The most important thing is that they don’t talk too much.
Now Xiao Mo still doesn't know what price he will pay for his naive thoughts in the future, what kind of gentle words, he is simply a little angel, okay...
"I'm only 19 years old, okay? Do I have to look old like this and rejuvenate myself once?" Wen Yan said aggrievedly. He was only 3 or 4 years older than the boy at most. As the saying goes, the older the man is, the more responsible he is and the more flavorful he is. Okay, okay, the two of them are a perfect match, okay, that pretty boy should just stay where he is.
Xiao Mo was surprised when she heard Wen Yan tell her age. She didn't expect that Wen Yan was younger than she thought. In her heart, Wen Yan was a young man in his twenties. She didn't expect that Wen Yan had just grown up.
(End of chapter)