So much so that in the newspaper, a man wearing a mask occupies a large page, and then, in a small corner, there is a picture of a man holding her away, but she is wrapped too tightly by the man, as if he just stopped her Jiang Xuan, who was talking to her, didn't recognize her.

The whole report is well written, the headline is - "Kyoto Yan Shao midnight affectionate French song, the beauty is honored." However, no one in the report knows who the beauty is. It should be the two protagonists, but turned into a man A one-person session.

Lian Cheng's heart was relieved, and he just wanted to laugh. Yan Qiutong, who seldom showed his face on the economic pages, actually showed his face on Yuji. One can imagine the man's mood now.

Sure enough, within 10 minutes after Lian Cheng sat down, the internal phone started ringing: "Hello?"

"Come here!" The man's tone was obviously not very good.

Lian Cheng couldn't help laughing, hung up the phone, got up and went over, it's better for those who survived to appease someone who was charged with the crime.

Da Chichi pushed the door and went in, then closed it, Lian Cheng said leisurely, "You are so angry in the early morning?"

"Oh," obviously, the little girl already knew, Yan Qiutong snorted coldly, "Even the special assistant is late, why don't you have time to watch the news?"

"Why are you so fierce?" Lian Cheng decided not to touch the tiger's beard, and softened his tone, "I was wrong last night. I shouldn't be pestering you after drinking."

"Oh?" However, this sentence was more like adding fuel to the flames. Yan Qiutong raised his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse, "Then who should be pestering?"

Lian Chengmo was silent, feeling that no matter what he said now, it was wrong, so he resolutely kept silent, walked towards the sofa as usual, saw a bento on the reception table, and rolled his eyes with a smile, it’s okay, okay, The man still remembered to bring her breakfast.

She had expected that the woman would not have much reaction, after all, this time the report did not capture her, Yan Qiutong frowned, but she really couldn't get annoyed by the woman who was eating so much.

It just so happened that the phone rang, Yan Qiutong just glanced at it, then pressed it off, but it rang again soon.

After repeating it three times, Lian Cheng digested a shrimp dumpling, raised his eyes, and glanced at the man who ignored the phone call, a little curious: "Who?"

"...Chen Yang." Yan Qiutong didn't want to talk to women, but Lian Cheng's big eyes were hard to ignore.

"Then answer it," Lian Cheng raised his eyebrows, "What if something happens? Is it not convenient for you to answer the phone while I'm here? Then I'll go back and eat."

For this, Lian Cheng quite understands, she and the man both give each other private space.

Yan Qiutong stopped Lian Cheng and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Lian Cheng didn't think that there were very few contacts between the men, and once contacted, shouldn't it be something?

After a few steps, Lian Cheng connected the mobile phone for the man, and the pendant on his sleeve accidentally touched the speakerphone, so there was a gloating voice on the phone——

"Brother Qiu, I heard that you went to Qing Dynasty last night? With whom? Does your sister-in-law even know? Did you sing for other beauties? A love song?"

With a strong sense of gossip, Lian Cheng was embarrassed, and subconsciously looked at Yan Qiutong with a guilty conscience.

The man's face was full of helplessness, but he was not dissatisfied, and sighed.

Lian Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, shrugged her shoulders, there was no way, how did she know that there were such gossips in this group of people?

Chen Yang on the other end of the phone finished talking for a while, but no one answered him. He glanced at the phone suspiciously, and then said, "Brother Qiu, don't be shy, a man..."

The strong "I understand" in Chen Yang's tone made Yan Qiutong's temples twitch and twitch, and he raised his chin, motioning for Lian Cheng to speak.

Lian Cheng was startled when he received the hint, and subconsciously took two steps back, shaking his head, not wanting to be known by the person at the other end.

"Brother Qiu?"

Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, laughed softly at the little girl's cowardice, and said, "Why are you everywhere? So free?!"

The menace in the man's tone was very threatening, but Chen Yang was not afraid, he smiled cheaply twice, even Cheng Cheng was about to get goose bumps, and he opened his mouth again:

"It's rare for us Yan Shao to show his face on Yuji. It's not easy. After nearly 30 years, the outside world has finally seen a real person. It's just this mask... Brother Qiu, I didn't see it, you are so fucking angry If you can't... just sing it, and put on a mask, it's not bad, you can understand women, and in this way, your wife will have more fans..."

"Get out!" Regarding Chen Yang's long-winded words, Yan Qiutong seemed much simpler and clearer, and one word expressed all his attitudes.

Chen Yang choked, and couldn't help but laugh again: "Brother Qiu, Young Master Yan, Uncle Yan, I just have one question, and I'll get out after I finish asking, what's the matter!?"

Yan Qiutong knows her friend well. If it is not face to face, Chen Yang will keep harassing you if his curiosity is not satisfied. With a cold face, his thin lips spit out another word:

"Say."

"I just want to know if the person you sang the love song to is a man or a woman?" It sounded like Young Master Chen was bursting with curiosity, and then complained quite a bit of indignation, "Besides, Yan Qiutong, you are very serious." Sexy friend, how many years have we known you, and how many times have you spoken again? This beauty has a lot of face, and our young master Yan directly plays love songs to coax people... Is the beauty a man or a woman?!"

After hearing Chen Yang's question, even Cheng Xiao was about to lose his temper. I really had to admire this guy, he was really talented, and a word made the big Buddha next to her look cold.

Lian Cheng was also very curious, how could the young master of the Chen family on the opposite side have such doubts?

However, no matter what, Lian Cheng admired the courage of the young master of the Chen family. You must know that Yan Qiutong held a grudge very much. One can imagine how generous the meeting ceremony of Chen Yang would be in the future.

"...Chen Yang..." Yan Qiutong's face was now dull, and he glanced at the little woman who was smiling and her eyes were turning heartless, and said in a serious tone, "You are finished..."

Probably because he heard that the man had reached the bottom line, Chen Yang hung up the phone resolutely, Yan Qiutong rubbed his forehead, which was jumping in anger, and looked at Lian Chengxiao's cheerfulness, but he couldn't say a serious word: "Have you laughed enough?"

"...No..." Lian Cheng endured and endured, finally resigned to his fate, couldn't hold back his smile, and answered with difficulty from his full belly.

"..." Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, he had discovered that the little woman's courage had grown.

The majesty was challenged, Yan Qiutong got up with a sullen face, ready to teach the little woman a lesson.

Lian Cheng, who saw the man's intentions, naturally wanted to hide, however, he laughed so hard that he lost his strength, straightened his body abruptly, lost his breath, and frowned.

"...I haven't done anything to you yet," Yan Qiutong was very helpless, approached Lian Cheng, and waved his hands, "Don't move you, don't pretend to be pitiful."

"..." Lian Cheng still frowned.

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