What to do? Crazy criticism of men chasing me for love!

The next day.

Lin An, who was standing at the entrance, suddenly received a call.

"Hello."

After hearing the person on the other end of the phone speak in a calm tone, his brows furrowed for a moment and then calmed down.

His voice fell for a moment, "Sorry to trouble you, if they come again, I hope they can inform you in time, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Lin An reacted and continued what he was doing, but his slightly narrowed eyes were full of unknown meaning, making people wonder what he was thinking.

Huh, he didn't know that the Fang family was so persistent and went to Nongcun to vent the tempers of the rich families, even abusing Fang Nuo in the process.

Even though everything was clearly explained, the Fang family didn't know what their intentions were behind the scenes. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that they clearly didn't want to see Fang Nuo.

But in the end, he still ran over and wanted to take the person back. It seemed that he had to find someone in private to find out what kind of benefits they had that could make them look for someone with such a big face after being rejected several times in a row. .

According to what Lin An was thinking, the Fang family had ulterior motives anyway, and they were plotting against Fang Nuo, the lamb to be slaughtered, and they would not let anyone enjoy it at all.

"An'an? Don't you have a class in the morning? Why are you standing here stupidly?"

Fang Nuo, who had just come out for convenience, suddenly saw a man standing motionless at the door with hazy eyes. When he looked closely, he turned out to be Lin An, who was going to class.

Suddenly some doubts came out.

Being brought back to his senses by the boy's sudden soft voice, Lin An subconsciously moved his eyes away, "Well, go now, I'll put breakfast down for you, remember to eat before going back to sleep, you know?" "

In the end, after still worrying about it, Lin An said what was in his heart.

Hearing this, Fang Nuo rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "I understand, I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore. You should hurry up and go to class."

He waved his hand and quickly drove the old father away, not wanting him to continue nagging.

If he really kept reading it, Fang Nuo felt like his ears were going to get calluses.

He sighed helplessly and raised his hand to see that it was indeed getting late. He had no choice but to look at the person before turning around and opening the door to leave.

Seeing that the person finally disappeared, Fang Nuo felt that the air was a lot fresher, and it felt like a comfortable life without anyone caring about him.

But...you still have to eat breakfast.

Thinking of this, the sleepiness disappeared without a trace in an instant. After hurriedly running to wash up, I walked to the dining table to enjoy a sumptuous breakfast.

At this time, a message suddenly came from the phone next to him.

After taking a closer look, I found that it was from Wen Qingyan.

[exist? ]

[Do you have time today? Can we go have dinner together~]

Staring straight at the last little wave, Fang Nuo felt that it didn't match the person.

Before he could prepare a reply, the two messages were suddenly withdrawn.

?

Fang Nuo was confused at this moment. Could it be that someone sent him the wrong message? The target is actually not him.

Thinking like this, Fang Nuo became more and more convinced that this was the truth.

While I was immersed in chewing my sandwich, another message came from over there.

[I know a good restaurant. If you have time today, we can try it together. ]

There was silence for a second, two seconds...

Finding that the message had not been withdrawn, Fang Nuo this time believed that the person had either sent him the wrong message, or he couldn't figure out why the person on the other side had withdrawn the message.

Is it more cost-effective to re-edit it into one message?

Don't tell me, Fang Nuo really doesn't understand.

But now it's time to finish breakfast. What should I do if the porridge gets cold?

After the other party sent the message, Wen Qingyan's fingertips trembled for a moment, and then his heart pounded, as if he was about to jump out, so fast that he almost thought he was suffocating.

The eyes fixed on the screen were straightened, and the look of anticipation in his eyes was so strong that anyone could see it clearly.

Li Zhuhua, who was standing next to him, saw his distracted look. He stood on tiptoe and glanced secretly at the person's cell phone. He said in a somewhat exaggerated tone, "Brother Wen, I brought someone here for you last night. Just let them go." Now, what’s going on when Baba goes up to ask out someone’s little brother?”

"You want to go eat delicious food with your brother on your back? Hum, I know it!"

He looked like he had revealed a mystery, which was very impressive.

After noticing the person's gaze, Wen Qingyan immediately put the phone away.

He glanced coolly at the man who was smiling like a piece of dog shit, and said warningly, "If you are such a gossip, which project would you rather do?"

Don't worry about looking like you're doing nothing here.

"Ah? Don't... don't, Brother Wen, I still have something to do... Haha... I'd better leave this kind of thing to others, I'll take the first step."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhuhua had already disappeared, obviously resisting the task that was about to fall on him.

Just kidding, he finally finished a project. During those days, he really got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog. He worked hard for so long just to finish the project quickly and have a good rest.

How many days have you been resting now? It was not enough for Li Zhuhua to relax, so naturally he could not agree, so he could only sneak away as a courtesy.

Seeing this cowardly look, Wen Qingyan, who was sitting on the edge of the sofa behind him, sneered. Then his teeth felt itchy and he felt like smoking.

But as soon as he thought of the young man's frowning look last night, he couldn't light the fire.

"Tsk!"

I had no choice but to take a milk candy placed on the table to relieve my addiction and make myself feel more comfortable.

However, why hasn't the other party responded yet? His eyes are almost glued to the screen.