Chapter 107 Wiping Men's Oil

"Hahaha—too talented! There is no one with such a poisonous tongue!" Yan Zhuoli looked at the laptop screen and laughed, and turned his back on his back, and said to Yan Yueli who was far away: "Did you see it? Look!"

The corner of Yan Yueli's mouth twitched, and he had another bastard's disease.

It's almost time to get off work, Feng Tianling checked the time, and came to Zhuo Xuan's side, "Manager, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Okay. Be careful on the road." Zhuo Xuan said with a reminder.

After leaving the Nuan Nan Cafe, Feng Tianling walked towards the direction of the Xijiao Manor.

In a private room of a hotel opposite the cafe.

Yan Zhuoli, who fell asleep hugging the sofa pillow, woke up with his mouth open, then stared at Yan Yueli who was looking at the laptop screen, rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Has she come out yet? Ha——" I yawned.

Yan Yueli closed the notebook, frowned and said, "I lost it."

"What?!" Yan Zhuoli lost all sleepiness, "Lost it? How could it be lost?"

Yan Yueli rolled his eyes at him, and just as he got up to leave to check out, the phone rang.

"Hey what? Well, I see, you continue to follow that woman and observe at any time."

Yan Zhuoli saw that Yan Yueli had hung up the phone, and quickly asked, "What's the matter? Have you found that woman?"

Yan Yueli nodded, "I really underestimated this woman. I don't know what method she used to slip away from our noses."

"Then where is she now?"

"Western Suburb Manor."

"what?!"

West Suburb Manor.

Feng Tianling handed the peeled banana to the man, "Is it better?"

After Yan Hanming took a bite of the banana, he looked at Feng Tianling, "If I agree, will you come again?"

Feng Tianling turned her head to one side, then suddenly thought of the little bun she met on the road more than ten days ago, and then changed the subject, "By the way, I've always wanted to ask you something."

"what?"

"Do you have a son?" Feng Tianling remembered that the little bun looked a lot like a man. Of course, the world is so big, so it's not surprising that they look alike.

"Ahem——" The man was startled by Feng Tianling's sudden question, and his face was blushed because of the cough.

"Are you okay?" Feng Tianling reached out and patted the back of the man's hand.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

Yan Zhuoli stood at the door, watching Feng Tianling touch the man's hand, wishing to melt Feng Tianling's hand directly with his scorching gaze, "Let go of your dirty hands!"

Eh?Isn't this the twins who blocked her at the door after school in the afternoon?
Yan Zhuoli came to Feng Tianling angrily, pointed at her hand and shouted: "Let go!"

Feng Tianling looked at Yan Zhuoli who was furious and about to kill someone, and thought of what he said to her during the day, saying, "Don't get close to his uncle, or you'll be rude to her." 'That's what it was referring to.

Then Yan Hanming is their uncle?They came after her for stabbing him
"I'll give you one last chance, do you want to let go or not?!" Yan Zhuoli pointed at Feng Tianling, shouting a little louder.

Yan Hanming narrowed his eyes coldly, and just as he was about to say something, Feng Tianling suddenly moved up the hand on his back, put it loosely on his shoulder, and looked at Yan Zhuoli with a smile .

What Feng Tianling has always hated most is when others speak to her in an orderly tone, not even Yan Hanming, let alone Yan Hanming's nephew.

He asked her to let go, but she not only did not let go, but even wiped his uncle's oil in front of his face, what would he do?Can bite her?

(End of this chapter)

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