Chapter 89
Chapter 89
For a while, there was no other sound except Yan Mo pushing the door and going out. Qiao Zhen blinked and looked at Wen Yan who was smiling brightly, and asked unconsciously, "Will you be so happy in the future?"
"For sure." Wen Yan smiled and didn't notice Bai Xi's flashing expression at all. He sat on the seat and sipped the milk tea in the cup lazily, until he unconsciously squinted his eyes.
This kind of life is indeed very comfortable.
Bai Xi, who had adjusted his mentality, rubbed next to Wen Yan again. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Wen Yan's cheeks until it turned red, then reluctantly let go, complaining half-truthfully: "Why do you eat sweet skin every day? that is real good."
"Because it was born." Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and didn't care about Bai Xi's movements, but when he thought of something, he deliberately moved closer to each other. From the perspective of shooting, the two were so close that they were about to kiss each other.
He specially lowered his voice and said something that the radio microphone could not receive, and laughed at Shang Baixi who was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop.
At the same time, the cell phone that was sitting quietly suddenly vibrated violently in his pocket, Wen Yan mischievously blinked at the camera, put the phone on the table with his backhand, and jumped to the side of Feng Ning, who had always been calm and breezy .
"Boss, when will we cooperate?" He had been coveting Feng Ning's resources for a long time, but he couldn't find a chance to cooperate.
Feng Xing looked up and glanced at the phone first, looking at Wen Yan who was bouncing around, raised his brows, and then patted the vacant seat next to him: "Sit down and talk?"
"Okay." The grinning Wen Yan sat down obediently, his shiny black eyes were like a kitten obediently being touched without making a fuss, he called Bai Xi to bring over his milk tea and drank a few sips, then looked at him eagerly. In the wind.
It couldn't be better to get this deal done.
Feng Xing was not in a hurry, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, and waited until the aroma of the tea moistened her throat before continuing: "Which one is the cooperation with for luxury goods?"
"What else can I cooperate with? I only have a jewelry designer in my hand." Wen Yan wanted to roll his eyes speechlessly, but he couldn't do it due to politeness, but just because he will hold back doesn't mean others will hold back.
Qiao Zhen originally wondered why Wen Yan was suddenly leaning against Bai Xi, but now she looked at the phone that was shaking and was about to fall under the table.She rolled her eyes at the two who seemed to be very serious and were really talking about cooperation, and then walked to the side of the ignorant white seat.
Patting the other person on the shoulder, and meeting his puzzled gaze, he was so angry that he reached out to slap Wen Yan's forehead: "I said you and Lin Chen were having a fight and started yelling at others?"
"Which eye of yours saw the quarrel between Lin Chen and me?" Wen Yan looked back at Qiao Zhen pretending to be innocent, and even took a sip of the bottom pudding. These little days were not too happy.
"...You just wait for Ridao to cry when you go back after filming today's show, you will be pretentious every day." Qiao Zhen sighed, "I really don't know how Wen Chu spoiled you so much. "
"Sister-in-law, I suggest you go and tell my parents." Wen Yan blinked and almost couldn't hold back his smile, "After all, if my brother cuts off my pocket money, I will sue .”
"You can shut up, you." Qiao Zhen, who was so angry that she didn't want to talk, gave Wen Yan a big white eye that could scare people in the middle of the night, and then patted the only innocent kid in the room to be next to her.
You have to know that it doesn't matter to go ho ho Feng Ning, Lin Chen wouldn't go against Feng Ning because of this matter, but this kid doesn't need to say something casually.
Wen Yan, who won the victory, quietly compared his heart to Bai Xi under the table, then turned around obediently, with tears in his eyes: "Feng Xing, look at the cake bullying me!"
"..." Not to mention Qiao Zhen now, even Feng Ning was speechless to Wen Yan who had turned on the small work master mode. After a few seconds of silence, Feng Ning finally raised his head and touched the other's little head.
"If you knew how to pretend to be a white lotus earlier, you wouldn't have been slapped three or four times by a certain fan."
Literally beats the heart.
Wen Yan expressed that he didn't want to talk to Feng Ning, who was dedicated to exposing his old background, and the hair that had been raised high all drooped down, and he silently removed his milk tea, returning to the original position.
As for the other group of Lin Qi who was suffering from low pressure, he almost wanted to kneel down to Wen Yan. He shivered and turned to look at Lin Chen whose air pressure had dropped to freezing point, his voice trembling: "Brother..."
"Huh?" Lin Chen couldn't help but exert force on the hand holding the phone, and the veins were all over the back of his hand. Lin Qi pursed his lips and watched the screen that was too strong began to shatter, and retracted his neck cowardly.
You may not believe it when you say it, but people are really different.Lin Chen once crushed a few inches of the screen in extreme anger.
With a smile on his face, Lin Chen let go of Lin Qi's increasingly terrified gaze, and glanced at the camera brother who was shooting, so frightened that he almost threw the machine to the ground.
The people inside couldn't affect the people who were cooking outside. Yan Mo cut the allocated vegetables into pieces or strips with his hands, but there was a special kind of food that was directly chopped into pieces.
The host looked at it curiously: "Mr. Yan, why did you chop carrots into froth? Carrots are supposed to be very good whether they are placed on a plate or cut into strips for cooking."
Yan Mo didn't even lift his head, he heated up the pot and poured oil, and there was a crackling sound in the pot: "Because some people don't like it."
As for who this person is, he didn't make it clear. As for the cp fans who secretly smelled sugar, their eyes lit up and they almost went up and grabbed Yan Mo by the collar and asked if this person was gentle.
Originally, the temperature had risen a little, but as soon as he said this, Lin Chen's temperature immediately dropped to almost zero. He gave Yan Mo a distorted look, and then took out a spare machine to continue. Send a message to a disobedient child.
After making trouble for so long, Wen Yan finally stopped his petty mode, obediently turned on the phone and looked at hundreds of messages, the corners of his mouth curled unconsciously, but he quickly pressed it down again, but that little smug look was so cute up.
[Ma Ma is here, baby, come quickly:! ! !Bet a dime, it must be Mr. Lin's news! 】
[Beating for cubs: Is this still a gamble?Definitely, but the person I said so angrily that Yan Mo doesn't like carrots is Wen Yan?After all, they are first love. 】
[Thank you for the planning: Wen Yan's first love seems...not Yan Mo? 】
[Don't hit me, woo woo woo:! ! !It looks like a melon!I smell melon! 】
[You're right: It seems that during the live broadcast before, someone asked if Wen Yan's first love is now (Yan Mo and Wen Yan were still together at that time, a well-known couple in the circle) and then I forgot who answered Well, not anyway. 】
"Yes, no." Wen Yan glanced over and saw this barrage. He drank half a glass of milk in one go, chewing pearls while slurring like a little hamster, "Yan Mo is not first love, he is the second."
So Lin Chen is the third.
[The author has something to say: It’s been a long time since I’ve updated it.] Scratching my head]
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