Song Jingren is almost forced to do something now. People like him may not be able to do anything.

"I know."

"By the way, Mr. Yan, do you have no idea how to please women and how to pursue Aunt Yun?"

Yan Wangchuan pinched his phone tightly, his face unwilling. What did he mean?

"Since we are allies, do you want to tell me that I will help you with advice?"

"You're worried! No need!" After that, he hung up the phone.

His tone was cold and his attitude was extremely tough.

Yan Wangchuan knew that his shortcomings were there, but when he was pointed out by his juniors, he was still uncomfortable and his tone became colder and colder.

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

After several contacts between the two, he was taciturn and never even showed any emotion. Both of them always spoke directly, without any drag. Now this is...

Angry?

It's really rare.

Very interesting.

After Fu Chen teased Yan Wangchuan, he went to bed with peace of mind and had to be in sync with his wife's work and schedule.

Yan Wangchuan was standing by the hotel window at this moment, and the dark glass window reflected his face.

Cold, astringent and sinister, so gloomy that it can drip out water.

Teach him? Where did this kid come from so much? He needs him to teach him after living such an old age? Or is he mocking him?

Fu Chen, this kid is indeed a person who cannot be close to you.

The young man is mature, scheming, and has a lot of bad things. When he meets him someday, he still has to remind her.

Be careful when interacting with such people.

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Third Master, I advise you to be kind.

I'd better be polite when talking to Senior Brother Yan...

Don’t be jealous of others, you will be crying in the future.
Chapter completed!