Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

"you guess."

When she heard these unflattering words, Wen Meng opened her mouth to Yan Yechen angrily and took a bite.

"Hiss—" Yan Yechen snorted cooperatively.

Looking at the little woman lying on her shoulder and biting herself, she laughed hard.

That cold and handsome face, when he smiled, was so beautiful that it confused all living beings.

"Say it!"

Seeing him laughing, Wen Mengxin let go, and Nairai asked again.

Curiosity has been ticked off, this person is deliberately trying to keep things secret.

Wen Mengxin put on a fierce look, grinding her teeth.

But she forgot what she was in.

She was pressed on the bed.

Yan Yechen stared at Wen Mengxin's beautiful cat eyes, and coaxed in a deep voice, "Please."

"Yan Yechen!" Wen Meng was furious.

At this time, the whole person is no different from the angry little lion.

Yan Yechen stood beside her, watching her and smiling.

He wants to see how long this little woman can be stubborn.

"I beg you."

Before he was fierce for two seconds, his attitude softened immediately.

Yan Yechen laughed again.

Cishi's mellow voice overflowed from his chest, and his eyes were full of affection.

"Miss Wen's second, is this the backbone? Huh?"

"Young master of the Yan family bullies the little girl like this? Shame? Huh?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I don't want a kiss." After Yan Yechen finished speaking, he immediately blocked his chattering little mouth.

"Well..." Wen Mengxin pushed him with her small hands.

She begged him, and he told her!

No matter what Wen Mengxin said, Yan Yechen didn't say a word.

It's just bullying her body in different ways. Gradually, Wen Mengxin feels that this is a trap.

……

The next day, outside Yan Yechen's office, He Aitang came straight from the elevator.

Lazy and noble like a Persian cat, she gently raised her proud eyes, as if waking up from a century-long slumber, her long and dense eyelashes curled up in a perfect arc.

The black T-shirt is paired with a black gauze skirt, and Martin boots are worn, revealing beautiful calf lines. Black is very cool, but she has a bit of allure in her cold storage.

The pink lips are like the petals of a blooming cherry tree.Seaweed-like long hair, pink and purple charming and elegant hair color gently kisses the white and smooth skin like pure white satin.

Like an elegant and arrogant black swan.Wearing sunglasses, the huge sunglasses covered most of her small face, and her innate noble temperament remained undiminished.

Dressed in black, she lacked the style of a sweet little princess in the usual days, and she looked a lot more ruthless.

He Aitang was called to the office by his elder brother.

Coming to Yan Yechen's office, he knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in." He Aitang pushed the door and entered.

"Young Master Fu, are you looking for me?" He Aitang pushed the door in with a cold voice, Yan Yechen sat on the leather chair and carefully reviewed the documents.

Suddenly, he was attracted by something out of the corner of his eye.

"Sugar candy."

Some things happened to Tangtang recently, plus Chu Yao returned to China, so she used work to numb herself these days and don't think too much about it.But seeing Yan Yechen felt a little complicated.

"Is there something wrong, brother? If there is nothing else, I will go to work first."

Seeing her brother's serious look, He Aitang subconsciously wanted to run away.

"Come back, why don't you go home, we are all worried about you."

"Dinning at home tonight, Dad told you to come back."

After Yan Yechen finished speaking, he looked at He Aitang's expression.

She still has a cold face.

"Ah."

……

Then the two fell silent again.

"What's going on with you and Uncle Ming?"

"I'll be in Paris in two days, and I still have things to deal with there." He Aitang said calmly, looking far away, not knowing what she was looking at.

He Aitang answered irrelevantly, apparently avoiding the question.

"Then when are you coming back?"

"do not know."

With these three words, Yan Yechen glanced sideways at his sister.

"We'll all be worried about you."

He Aitang remained calm.

"I've had a good time abroad."

"What's good, you have no friends or family, what do you say you are good for!" It was rare for Yan Yechen to educate others with such earnestness and sincerity.

The words "no friends, no family" were like a thin needle piercing He Aitang's heart.

Dense pain.

She clenched her fists slightly, her eyes dimmed, and then she returned to a cold look.

"Anyway, it's pretty good."

It's still unreasonable and unreasonable.

Maybe staying away from such an environment in China and being alone abroad can escape some things and calm her down.

But He Aitang still stood with his back straight, expressionless.Yan Yechen saw her unmoved.

"This is your favorite nougat made by mom. You can eat it, it's not enough for you to have at home." Yan Yechen held a beautiful gift bag and handed it to He Aitang.

He Aitang swallowed hard, forcing back the mist in his eyes.

He bowed his head and took it: "Thank you."

"I'm going back first, you are busy first, I will go home early later, I will go first." Yan Yechen turned and left after handing her the things.

He Aitang stood where he was, a little dull.

Even though she disguised herself with inhuman coldness, she was still very touched in her heart. This kind of touch made her a little at a loss.

Holding the bag up, smelling the smell is right that Mom did it.

The corners of He Aitang's tightly pursed mouth finally raised a little, and a drop of crystal dripped on the bag, making a pattering sound.

Then hug this little touch tightly.

Seeing this, Yan Yechen reached out and hugged his sister.

"Actually, Dad just said it out of anger, and it's impossible for him to attack Uncle Ming. Besides, Uncle Ming's skill is not something that ordinary people can get close to."

"But he's gone, because of Daddy's words, he's gone, not me."

Tangtang was in her elder brother's arms, crying like a child.

The little princess who was loved by the entire Yan family, the eldest lady who was loved by thousands of people, was so wronged that she didn't know who to tell.

"Dad loves you the most, but I didn't realize it for a while, and you like Uncle Ah Ming..."

When Yan Yechen said this, he paused.

Seeing this, He Aitang immediately stood up straight from her arms: "What's the matter, can't I like Uncle Ming? He's only twenty years older than me, but he's not old, he's still very handsome."

Yan Yechen sighed helplessly.

"Silly girl, don't cry, we can solve everything."

"How to solve it. Tell me. Why do you dare to confront Daddy!"

Yan Yechen was silent for a moment: "I dare not, but Mom can."

When He Aitang heard this, his foggy eyes lit up from crying!

"I'm going to ask Mommy, will Mommy let me be with Uncle Ming? Will you help me find Uncle Ming?"

He Aitang looked at his elder brother expectantly.

Yan Yechen also dotes on his younger sister very much, he didn't want her to be sad, so he made such a bad plan.

"Try it, and then you'll know."