After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Jing Wanwan smiled lightly, "I don't think so."

Yan Tingjue was the person she liked throughout her youth, and it was impossible to make a mistake.

"You are still young, and your brain is not mature enough to like Yangou. It is very likely that you think you like him because you are unhappy."

"Second brother, don't mention the past, no one can predict the future, so let's stop making assumptions."

"So? Are you really going to give up such a good Lie Xing?"

Jing Wanwan smiled helplessly, "How about this, Second Brother knows a lot of beauties, so you can introduce more to Brother Lie Xing."

"If he takes this trick, I don't know how many girlfriends I have introduced to him!"

"There's nothing I can do to help, it's best to keep a proper distance."

Jing Wuxuan frowned deeply, "What good is that banquet dog?"

"There is such a person, you don't know what is so good about him, but no one else can replace him."

After Jing Wanwan finished speaking softly, she helped the door frame, "Second brother, I'm going to close the door."

Jing Wuxuan took a step back, and his sister quickly closed the door.

"..."

My sister is too big to stay!

Jing Wanwan put on a facial mask, lying on the bed and swiping her phone.

Swipe, swipe, swipe to a short video.

A short video about the evaluation of the president of Yan's Group.

What Yan Zong is young and proud, patriotic and loyal, Yan's Group has done a lot to attract the attention of foreign capital, Yan Zong flatly refused.

There are also those who comment on Yan Zong's relationship and marriage. He has never been short of beauties to pursue, but he has never touched him.

"The down and out daughter? Is this about me?"

Jing Wanwan clicked on the homepage of the creator of the short video, and there were only a few videos in total, so she commented on Yan Tingjue's short video that attracted the most traffic.

I clicked on the comments and looked around, and there were all kinds of female accounts praising them, begging the old man to give them a banquet.

Rich and beautiful, without spending money, they are more obsessed with idols than idols.

Yan Tingjue had just finished the nationality video conference when his phone dinged.

Take it and click on it, it is a short video sent by Jing Wan Wan.

After reading it, he thought about his words.

【Wanwan, do you think this creator is right? 】

[The content of the creation is quite correct, there are a lot of blind people commenting below. 】

Yan Tingjue felt like flipping through the comments, and saw a lot of nympho comments and rainbow farts.

[Wan Wan, they have always been like this. 】

Jing Wanwan pressed the mask on her face and played a video.

Yan Tingjue was sitting lazily, but when he received the video call, he immediately stood up straight.

Afraid that standing upright would look too serious, he sat down again and assumed a comfortable posture.

"Why are you so slow?" Jing Wanwan complained as soon as she saw Yan Tingjue on the other end, "If you don't answer, I'm going to hang up."

"Sorry, I was in the bathroom just now, and I came out immediately when I heard the phone ringing."

"Oh."

Yan Tingjue saw the mask on Jing Wanwan's face through the video, "Are you applying a mask?"

"correct."

"Wanwan, you are born beautiful, whether you wear a mask or not, you are still beautiful."

"You mean I'm wasting money on a mask?"

"No, I mean it looks better with a mask on."

"..."

Jing Wanwan changed direction, facing her lips and chin, preventing him from seeing her expression.

Yan Tingjue stared at the small pink mouth in the video, inexplicably parched.

"Wan Wan, are you wearing lipstick?"

Jing Wanwan wiped her mouth with her hands, and showed her the pulp of her fingers.

"Here, look, there is no one? Everyone is going to bed at night, what lipstick should I wear?"

"Then you still toss your face?"

"Don't you understand that the purpose of making a mask is to protect the skin?"

"I understand, I just think you are too tired."

"Girls can endure hardships for the sake of beauty."

"I'll post it for you in the future."

"??"

Jing Wanwan moved the camera upwards, "Are you applying a mask to me?"

"Ah."

Yan Tingjue's eyes lit up, and he really liked to see Jing Wanwan's bright eyes.

Jing Wanwan noticed that his eyes brightened, "Others may not believe it when they hear it."

"I don't apply it to others, but to you."

Jing Wanwan touched her red ears, "I'm going to make some dishes this morning, so come over and send them to brother Lie Xing."

"Cook him again? It's not like he has no one to bring him food!"

"It's okay if you don't want to deliver it, I will deliver it myself."

"I'll give it to you!" Yan Tingjue took a deep breath, "Then you make some for me too."

"Row."

"Then can you..."

Jing Wanwan hung up the phone directly.

Yan Tingjue looked at the phone with a sad face.

It's time for him to learn how to put a mask on people.

In order not to wait for Wanwan to put on the mask in the future.

Early the next morning, as soon as the door of Jing's house was opened, Yan Tingjue, who had been strolling outside for a while, immediately went in.

The servant looked confused, "Master Yan, what is this?"

"I'm here at Wanwan."

"Isn't it too early? Miss will wake up in half an hour at the earliest."

"It's okay, I'll wait for her."

The servant shook his head, not saying anything, and let him go.

Anyway, the relationship between the two elders is so good, and the relationship between the younger generations will not be bad.

Yan Tingjue ran upstairs in one breath, looked around, and looked a little guilty.

Taking a breath, he knocked on the door.

Jing Wanwan just opened her eyes, her eyes were sleepy, she looked at the door, a little dazed.

Knock, knock, the knock on the door became more urgent.

She stared at her messy hair and went to open the door, "Why are you!"

Startled by the man at the door.

"You asked me to come last night."

"It's so early, I haven't even cooked yet."

"I'll wait for you, and I'll help you."

Jing Wanwan rubbed her messy long hair indifferently, "Then wait for me for a while, I'll wash up."

Before Yan Tingjue could utter the word 'good', Jing Wanwan slammed the door shut.

"..."

Jing Wanwan passed the dressing table and saw herself staring at her messy hair.

He bent down and parted the hair that was blocking his face, saw his eye feces, and got extremely irritable and found a wet towel to wipe his face.

Thinking of how she just went to see Yan Tingjue in such a ghostly manner, she really wanted to run into his mind and wash away his memory!
She thought it was a member of the family, how could she know it was his bastard!

A few minutes later, Jing Wanwan came out wearing a long dark green dress, her long hair was tied into a bun, and she walked out of the room refreshingly and beautifully.

Yan Tingjue, who was squatting against the wall, stood up, looked at her, and subconsciously touched his head.

Jing Wanwan saw his movements, "What do you mean?"

"Ok?"

"Are you saying I was just sloppy?"

Yan Tingjue quickly shook his head, "I just think you are quite changeable."

"What do you mean?"

"Everything looks good."

The praise came so quickly, Jing Wanwan was taken aback, thinking that he disliked her for waking up early in the morning like a ghost.

"Come on, let's go downstairs and cook."

"Oh."

Jing Wanwan asked casually, "What are you cooking today?"

"Everything you cook is delicious."

"You know Brother Lie Xing so well, you should know what he likes to eat, right?"

Yan Tingjue's mood was not so good in an instant.

"I don't like him, how would I know?"