After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

In the dead of night, Jing Wanwan rolled on the bed.

Thinking of Yan Tingjue, who was so good all day today, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

He took out his phone and sent a message to a certain dog.

【have you slept? 】

Yan Tingjue was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in the darkness.

The phone rang, signaling new news.

After taking a look, I immediately sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.

With legs crossed, he answered the message in a serious manner.

[Lying down, not asleep yet. 】

When Jing Wanwan received the reply, his handsome face appeared in his mind, and he wondered what color pajamas he was wearing.

[Can't sleep, can you?I will chat with you for a while. 】

Yan Tingjue looked happy, 【Okay, what are we talking about. 】

【What color pajamas are you wearing? 】

After sending out the message, Jing Wanwan snorted like a cat and threw herself on the bed.

How embarrassing!

I'm so excited again.

Yan Tingjue lowered his eyes and looked at himself.

[Do you mean the outside, or the inside? 】

"I'll go, what kind of tiger-wolf words are these?" Jing Wanwan rubbed her face and replied seriously.

[You can say everything. 】

So, Yan Tingjue's ears turned red, and he replied: 【It's all black. 】

Jing Wanwan tilted her head and imagined Yan Tingjue in black pajamas.

Ask again: [What texture is it? 】

Yan Tingjue felt that something was wrong, but he still replied.

【Silk. 】

[Is it thin? 】

【regular. 】

Jing Wanwan patted the bed and laughed, she could feel that Yan Tingjue was in a state of indescribable mood.

While smiling from ear to ear, Yan Tingjue sent a message.

[Reciprocity, tell me what color you are wearing. 】

Jing Wanwan: "..."

The elf couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, master, you dug a hole for yourself!"

"..."

"Master, if you ask such a question at night, are you molesting the banquet dog?"

"Don't talk, go practice yourself!"

"Stingy ghost." The little elf rolled in his own space and said nothing more.

[Wanwan, are you asleep? 】

【No. 】

Jing Wanwan felt her face burning a little, and looked at her pajamas.

[My pajamas are white. 】

In order to prevent her from being unsteady when he asked her, she hurriedly added a sentence.

【Cotton. 】

Yan Tingjue regained his energy, got out of bed to drink a glass of water, and went to the balcony to enjoy the night breeze.

【All white? 】

Jing Wanwan: "..."

Gouzi, you've used 'all white' so well!
【? 】

Jing Wanwan rolled her eyes and rubbed her hot face.

【no.Inside a set of black with lace. 】

Gouzi, you want to fight me, don't you?

Take it easy.

Yan Tingjue was stunned, Jing Wanwan seemed to appear in white cotton pajamas before his eyes.

She was black inside, and she seemed to be able to see it.

For a normal man, talking about this topic is really not a good thing.

Jing Wanwan waited for a while, but saw that he did not respond.

Send a message back.

[Do you want to see it? 】

When Yan Tingjue saw the new news, he almost threw his phone away in a panic.

She shook her hands and replied: 【It's getting late, good night, see you tomorrow. 】

Jing Wanwan was satisfied enough to lie down in a big character shape, and she muttered happily: "Little dog, fight with me, you are a scum."

The next day, Yan Tingjue drove to the gate of Jing's house.

As soon as Jing Wanwan left the house, he got out of the car and opened the passenger seat.

"Wan Wan, I'll drive you off today."

"Okay." Jing Wanwan smiled a little badly.

Yan Tingjue didn't dare to look at her more when he thought about taking a cold shower in the middle of the night.

After getting in the car, Jing Wanwan saw him sitting in the driver's seat, frowning deeply and holding the steering wheel.

After waiting for a few seconds, "Why don't you drive?"

"I'm thinking about things."

"Thinking about what?"

"Wanwan, let's go back to Yan's house."

"..."

Gouzi, what are you thinking?

Can't stand the teasing?

Yan Tingjue didn't wait for her to say anything, so he had to look at her.

"What do you think of this suggestion?"

"No, you're digging a hole for me."

"I don't. I want to cover up the bad things in the past with the good things in the future."

Jing Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and turned her head away.

"Hurry up and drive, I have a meeting in the morning, so I have to go early."

Lord Banquet sighed and started the car.

Seeing that they were approaching Jing's, a car suddenly jumped out and hit the rear of Yantingjue's luxury car.

Yan Tingjue held the steering wheel with one hand, and stopped Jing Wanwan with the other.

He was already very fast, but she still slammed her head on the front windshield.

"What's the situation?" Jing Wanwan rubbed her forehead, her head was buzzing.

Yan Tingjue took her hand, his forehead was a little red and swollen, but luckily the skin wasn't broken.

But still unable to hold back his anger, he opened the door and got out of the car and headed towards the car behind.

The window of the car was lowered slowly, and Yan Tingjue reached in with one hand and grabbed the other party's neck.

The sunglasses hanging on the bridge of the nose fell off, revealing the watery fox eyes.

"Young Master Yan, I didn't mean to."

Yan Tingjue frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't my cousin tell you? I came back yesterday."

Jing Wanwan got out of the car and walked over, seeing Yan Tingjue strangling the other party's neck.

Go up and kick him lightly.

"I'm fine. You control your situation."

Seeing Qi Wuliang's eyes fall on Jing Wanwan, Yan Tingjue immediately let go of him, leaned against Jing Wanwan, and hugged her shoulder domineeringly.

Qi Wuliang chuckled lightly, "As for it? It's such a big reaction after just looking at it?"

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

"My cousin didn't tell you? Grandpa is dying, so he asked me to come back and divide the family property!"

Yan Tingjue's expression did not change, his eyes were cold.

"You hit my car, that's not the case."

He hugged Jing Wan Wan and left.

Jing Wanwan glanced at the buttocks of his car, the expensive car was different, it was a little dented.

Since Jing's was not more than ten meters ahead, he sent her to the company and turned back to the place where it happened.

Qi Wuliang didn't leave either, sitting in the car with one arm sticking out the window, waving at Yan Tingjue.

Yan Tingjue didn't want to give another look, opened the car door, got in the car, and started the car.

However, he drove fast at first, and when Qi Wuliang stepped on the gas, he suddenly leaned towards the side of the road and braked.

So, the moment Qi Wuliang drove the car to the front, he turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

There was a loud bang.

Qi Wuliang's car flew out suddenly, his hands slipped in fright, and he bumped into the fence on the side of the road, almost rushing into the road.

"Walter? Crazy him!"

Touching his forehead, blood flowed out.

Open the car door and go down, wanting to argue with Yan Tingjue.

However, Yan Tingjue drove the car towards him suddenly, almost brushing him away.

Qi Wuliang pressed against the car body tightly, his legs went limp from fright.

"Crazy, crazy, just crazy."

Jing Wanwan rubbed her forehead, fearing that people might make a fuss, she let her hair go to cover her red and swollen forehead.

She took the design drawing to the meeting room, intending to check the design drawing by herself, and hold the meeting when all the staff arrived.

A few minutes later, a certain dog came in with a bag of things.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jing Wanwan thought it was Zhang Ling, and said, "Zhang Ling, I'm going to have a meeting later, wait another 15 minutes and call someone over."