Wen Duoduo stood up angrily, and her pretty face was crimson after being teased.

Love believe it or not, don't believe it pull down!

Wen Duoduo got up angrily and no longer glanced at Lu Jinyan.

She turned around and kissed Song Dabai's tender little face, and asked, "Dabai, godmother still left beforehand, you and your mommy will take time to go to my house another day, okay?" ”

"Okay." Song Dabai nodded.

"That's good."

Rubbing his son's soft forehead, Wen Duoduo turned his head and looked at Song Yinyin again: "Yinyin, we'll get in touch another day." ”

"Let's talk for a while before we leave."

Song Yinyin reluctantly kept her.

Of course, Wen Duoduo wanted to chat with Song Yinyin for a while, but there was Lu Jinyan in front of her, and she only felt embarrassed.

blame her for cowardice, in the face of Lu Jinyan's cheekiness, she is ashamed of herself.

"No, I still have something to deal with, so let's go first. Bye! We'll make an appointment next time. ”

She waved her hand at Song Yinyin, said 'goodbye', and left with a huff.

"What the hell is wrong with this girl?" Song Yinyin was speechless, looking at Wen Duoduo's back with some concern.

"Your friend is amused."

Looking at Wen Duoduo's departing figure, Lu Jinyan had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly asked, "What does she do?" ”

"You ask Duoduo? Oh, she's a freelancer who likes to write ghost stories on the internet and occasionally show her face on live streaming platforms. ”

"No wonder ideas are so wild." Lu Jinyan raised his eyebrows and said, still with an interesting smile in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone he had placed on his desk vibrate.

Lu Jinyan picked up the phone and looked at it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but deepen.

"It's my little uncle."

Hearing that it was Lu Jinhan's call, Song Yinyin was stunned, and subconsciously looked up at Lu Jinyan.

I saw Lu Jinyan answer the phone.

"Hey, little uncle, are you looking for me again?"

The tone is obviously banter.

Lu Jin Han on the other end couldn't help frowning.

The stinky boy who owes the beating, is it itchy again?!

"Immediately, immediately, delete all the WeChat pictures you sent!"

Hearing this, Lu Jinyan's peachy eyes showed a smile of successful mischief.

"Little uncle, don't, my little aunt is so beautiful, I am reluctant to delete the photo of me and her."

Lu Jinyan deliberately said 'Aunt Xiao is so beautiful' very clearly, and every word was bitten very hard.

Lu Jinhan only felt that the green tendons on his forehead suddenly jumped twice: "Lu Jinyan, do you have itchy skin?" ”

There's something wrong with this tone.

Lu Jinyan immediately accepted it when he saw it, and said: "Okay, okay, I'll delete it, I'll delete it, I'll delete it now!" Don't be angry, uncle. ”

"Give you a minute! In a minute, if those pictures are still there, you will wait to collect the body! ”

Lu Jinhan on the other end of the phone gritted his teeth and said, eager to directly pick Lu Jinyan's skin.

"Yes!"

Hearing that the little uncle was about to go crazy, Lu Jinyan hurriedly hung up the phone, saving his life.

After deleting the circle of friends that he had posted before, he let out a long breath, thinking that he had saved a small life now.

As soon as he looked up coldly, he caught a glimpse of Song Yinyin's big almond eyes, staring at him resentfully.

"Was it Lu Jinhan who called you just now?"

"Uh, yes."

Lu Jinyan nodded.

couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart: why did he feel that the future little aunt looked at him a little crazy?