Stop fishing, can't stand it

Yan Qi: I was shocked.

Song Xueyan raised her eyebrows after seeing the news, and replied: [Do you still have this hobby?Come back to meet you. (Song Xueyan waving whip gif)]

A few seconds later, Yan Qi replied by voice: "Are you willing to treat me like this? Boom! And your emoticons are too rich, right? I'm at a disadvantage in the lineup with you. Hurry up and put our emojis together." Send me all the emoticons."

Song Xueyan had planned this for a long time, but when she heard the words, she deliberately said: "Why send it to you? I made it one by one, and it condensed my hard work. Do you want to eat for free?"

Yan Qi didn't intend to take free food, so he gave out two thousand red envelopes.

Song Xueyan took it without hesitation, and said: "The mobile phone can only share nine pictures at a time. It's too troublesome. I'll go to the crew later and send them to you on the computer."

Yan Qi agreed to come down and let Song Xueyan concentrate on eating, and she had to go downstairs to eat.Song Xueyan sent an emoji and didn't continue to chat with him. After eating and washing the dishes, she speeded up and went to the set.

When he arrived, Fang Zhouji was sitting by the pond playing with the fish. He was wearing a Polo shirt, baggy shorts, and a cattail fan in his hand. From a distance, he looked like a grandpa.Song Xueyan walked over and said, "Why don't you work hard?"

"Blind, feed the fish." Fang Zhouji threw away the fish food, clapped his hands, and turned his head to look at him from bottom to top, "It's changed, really changed."

Song Xueyan was infected by Yan Qi with a confident and domineering narcissism, and said: "Slightly more handsome."

"It's really good, don't learn bad, this sentence is a classic line of a certain qi." Fang Zhouji shook his cattail fan and sighed, "This morning is an extraordinary morning for me. Two things."

Song Xueyan wasn't interested, but she still asked, "Which two pieces?"

"In addition to your change, I also discovered the identity of a certain Xi." Fang Zhouji said mysteriously, "He is Mr. Yu's cousin."

Song Xueyan was very surprised that he only found out now, and he guessed it, so he couldn't help but say, "How did you find out?"

"Looking at your reaction, I guessed right. Didn't you post a Weibo in the morning? I saw that Yan Le and a certain Qi exchanged a few messages. It doesn't feel like a company employee who just met and a man who is the boss of the company. When I think of Feng Zou and the terrifying degree of freedom of a certain Qi, I guess that this kid has something to do with Yanle or Mr. Yu." Fang Zhouji raised his cattail fan, "Finally, I thought of a certain The MS hotel luxury package card in Xi's hand, and his surname happens to be Yan, so I have this guess."

Song Xueyan said sincerely: "Your reaction is fast enough."

"So," Fang Zhouji smiled one after another, "Are you really going to marry into a wealthy family?"

Song Xueyan scratched her head and said, "If it goes well."

"Okay, don't forget to come and redeem your son when the time comes." Fang Zhouji turned on his phone and showed him the screen, on which was the prince who was lying dead and enjoying a good time.Fang Zhouji passed the photo to him, "During this time, the little prince has gained a lot of weight, so fat."

Song Xueyan glanced carefully, quite disgusted, "Not even pretty anymore."

"How cute, fluffy." Fang Zhouji rolled his eyes at him, "Who threw his son to me in order to chase a man? After throwing it for so long, he didn't even go to see your son. I'm delicious. Drink it for it, and you still think that people are getting fat, if you want to say scumbag, it has to be you."

Song Xueyan barely squeezed out three points of guilt, cleared her throat and said: "From now on, I have neglected it, but in the long run, I am helping it find a father. After that, he will not only have a father , you can cuddle with your own father, and you are still a serious cat cub from a wealthy family."

Fang Zhouji snorted coldly, unwilling to talk to Song Xueyan again, got up and waved his fan, "Start work!"

Song Xueyan filmed two scenes, and when she was changing her look in the middle, she took the opportunity to snatch the laptop from Fang Zhouji, and shared a 2000 yuan emoticon package package with Yan Qi.

Xiaobing was left in the crew by Yan Qi, who was sitting on the sofa beside him eating peaches, dazzled by the emoticons, and couldn't help saying: "Every time I post an emoji, I can see the subject's face, The young lovers have so many tricks."

"You can also fall in love." Song Xueyan finished sharing and shut down the computer.

"I don't want to fall in love. I just want to earn money to go to work and become my agent as soon as possible. As for love," Xiaobing said, "Let's leave this important task to my brother. If he doesn't fall in love for a day, I won't fall in love." Not in love."

Xiaobing's brother is Xiao Qiao, who is Yu Jingchen's housekeeper and assistant. As long as Yu Jingchen doesn't give orders, he will play with birds and fish, water flowers and grass, read books and watch dramas every day... In short, he just makes money while standing, sitting, and lying down. up.

Song Xueyan met Xiao Qiao many times, and said honestly: "Why do I think your brother doesn't look like he's in love? You see, he stays at Yu's house every day, and he has no chance to meet his future partner by chance."

"I think my brother should be a non-marriage and non-relationship advocate." Xiaobing chuckled, "So I'm not in a hurry. I just need to watch Mr. Song, you and Brother Xi fall in love, and I can get the sugar I need every day."

Song Xueyan smiled, looked up at the mirror in front of him, and the mirror reflected a single sofa at the back, when he used to do styling, Yan Qi would sometimes sit on it, staring at him with his chin propped up, His eyes were focused and bright, as if he was the only one in sight.

What Yan Qi said was indeed true, within less than a day of parting, he already knew lovesickness.

The birthday banquet was held at night, but Yan Qi was taken to play golf by his father in the afternoon.A group of elderly uncles and uncles, if he shows his real kung fu, it is guaranteed that they will lose face. He hides his front and is teased, and he is invincible and irritated.

Fortunately, Yan Zhihuai knew the way to coax his brother, so he walked over after a while, offering a cup of sweet camellia wine with both hands, let Yan Qi take a sip, and then whispered: "Drinking it is like drinking brother Xueyan." Brother Xueyan is watching you, brother, please be patient!" "Brother, don't be irritable, think about brother Xueyan!" "..."

Relying on Yan Zhihuai's move, Yan Qi managed to get through the afternoon under the siege of the uncles.

The birthday banquet finally started. After the birthday star delivered his birthday speech and welcome speech on stage, the whole banquet hall became a large-scale social scene.

Yan Qi gave the gift to the birthday star, and said a few pleasant and auspicious words, and was patted on the shoulder by the birthday star and praised for 3 minutes. He had the indifference of a mature man on his face, but he kept giving thumbs up in his heart, feeling that he was worthy of being a master. The old man in his life has a vicious vision.

Yan Zhihuai then presented the gift he had prepared, and was praised by the birthday star for 3 minutes. He had the indifference of a mature child on his face, but he secretly clicked his tongue, thinking that he was indeed an old man who took black and white in his early years. Boasting people for 6 minutes without the slightest pause, hesitation and repetition of sentences.

After delivering the presents, the two brothers quietly left the banquet hall and went to the small bench behind the Western-style building to enjoy the air.Yan Qi hugged Yan Zhihuai on his lap, put his chin on his small shoulder, took out his mobile phone and said, "At this point, your brother Xueyan must still be feeding mosquitoes outside."

He has said countless times since this morning that he will have a seven-day long-distance relationship with Song Xueyan. Yan Zhihuai stretched out his hand to stroke his face and said, "I need to send a message to brother Xueyan to ask for warmth first, and wait for him like this." After work is over, you can see it as soon as possible.”

"You're right." Yan Qi made a long post about today's complaints, opened the photo album, and began to look for matching emoticons.

Yan Zhihuai let out a "wow", and leaned closer and said, "This is all about you and brother Xueyan, there are so many pictures, don't you know how to pick them up?"

"If you look at Ruanruan's photos, will you be blinded?" Yan Qi rummaged through the photo album, and photos of himself and Song Xueyan flashed before his eyes.

At this time, Yan Zhihuai was already rambling in his ears, and he looked like a master of love in our generation.Yan Qi listened with a smile, then suddenly snapped his fingers, and he clicked on one of the emoticons——

What was on the screen was himself, a fool who had just woken up without washing his hair or drying his face, baring his teeth at the camera, smiling brightly, his handsome face flushed.This is... the photo he posted on WeChat Moments when Song Xueyan agreed to try it out with him earlier? !

Yan Qi stopped sharing love behaviors, poked her little finger, and said, "Brother, you are smiling so silly in this photo!"

"Zhihuai." Yan Qi Liushen held Yan Zhihuai's face helplessly, "Brother wants to ask you a question."

Yan Zhihuai immediately sat upright, "Serve my brother wholeheartedly!"

"You said, when I posted a circle of friends, I blocked someone and all the WeChat friends who knew that person, but someone can still see my circle of friends at that time, this is..." Yan Qi's lips trembled, "what's the situation?"

Yan Zhihuai tilted his head and said, "Maybe there are people that someone knows besides your shielding, but you don't know?"

"Impossible." Yan Qi shook his head. At that time, he blocked Song Xueyan, Fu Yanle and An Shigou who knew Song Xueyan, his brother and his family who knew Fu Yanle, and others who knew him. Du Jiuwei, Wang Yuchuan and others in the whole family... In other words, the only people who could see the photo he posted at that time were some people he knew in school and in the motorcade.

And Song Xueyan has less than a hundred WeChat friends, 90.00% of whom are directors, actors, and investors in the circle. One night before, Song Xueyan habitually deleted WeChat friends who hadn’t been in touch for a long time. Looking aside, I didn't see a single overlapping person.

Therefore, it is definitely not because there is a fish that slipped through the net.

"That's..." Yan Zhihuai raised his finger, "Maybe one of the WeChat numbers in your friend list is his trumpet?"

Yan Qi was stunned, "Trumpet?"

"That's right, there is my trumpet in the Ruanruan list. At that time, I added it in the name of a classmate from the school next door, and I used the trumpet to chat with her from time to time, in order to prevent her from getting angry with me one day. I But I don’t know why she was angry with me, or she ignored me one day, so I am motivated to use this account to become her frequent chat netizen.” Yan Zhihuai said, “This is called the back move.”

"I often chat with netizens..." Yan Qi stood up quickly. Fortunately, Yan Zhihuai was prepared and staggered to his feet, so he was not thrown away by the big wronged brother.

Yan Qi held his mobile phone and stared at the flower garden in front of him helplessly. Countless suspicious moments tossed and turned in his mind until a terrible thought entered his mind.He didn't have time to hesitate, and ran away quickly.

Yan Zhihuai waved, "Brother?!"