"It's me, have my sister and brother-in-law mentioned me?" Wen Wanwan seemed to be less fierce when she saw Song Huaian, and immediately asked with a smile.

"Forehead."

Song Huaian did not answer, but suddenly turned his face and looked at Zhou Yixin, and his tone became very irritable again: "What's going on? What about Wen Qianqian?"

"Miss Wen accidentally twisted her feet. It was quite serious, so..." Zhou Yixin was still feeling upset at this time. He thought he would definitely suffer today, but he didn't expect Wen Wanwan to become his savior.

She was injured?

"Teaching?"

Song Huaian frowned again and said a little annoyed: "Are you so adult, can't you take care of yourself? Third Young Master, my woman, as for filming so hard? Do I not have enough money to spend it for her?"

Zhou Yixin:...

Third Young Master, you are giving people a chance to explain!

"Actually... my sister was worried about finding her brother-in-law, so she was injured." Wen Wanwan immediately took over the topic: "Sister is so pitiful. Her feet are swollen. She insisted on accompanying her to the dance party. I stopped her and refused to let her come. Brother-in-law, I will be your female companion for you today. I... I can dance, I am very obedient!"

Wen Wanwan said, blinking her eyes and looking at Song Huaian with anticipation.

Song Huaian was seen by her, and his eyes were a little hiding-

Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, etc., this young master doesn’t want to be a good person!

Besides, who wants a minor to be a dance partner? Will this young master be laughed to death?

"Brother-in-law?"

Seeing Song Huaian suddenly stunned, his face changed constantly, Wen Wanwan called him carefully.

Although I just met, this person seemed to be completely different from what I imagined!

"San Young Master, it's too late to go." The butler on the side reminded appropriately.

"Okay, let's go!"

Song Huaian took a deep breath and reached out his hand habitually, but soon took his hand back: "Zhou Yixin, please help her and get in the car."

"yes."

Zhou Yixin nodded and walked to Wen Wanwan's side: "Wanwan, be careful."

"Um."

Wen Wanwan nodded and turned around and followed him to Song Huaian's car.

The driver quickly drove the car out of the villa area, while Wen Wanwan and Song Huaian sat side by side in the back seat, and the scene was once very awkward.

Wen Wanwan's understanding of Song Huaian is actually limited to some of the information he found on the Internet—

The youngest young master of the Song family is the most favored at home. He is said to be super arrogant and domineering, and is very popular and frivolous.

Some photos of Song Huaian can be found on the Internet. They probably have never had a PS before, which is similar to him, but it is obvious that Song Sanshao, who lives in the photos, is even more cold and elegant.

And in reality...

Except for the face that looks no different from the photo, Wen Wanwan feels that everything else remains to be seen.

Well, this young master probably can see with his face.

Song Huaian:...

[Song Sanshao, who suffered 20,000 points of hurt in his heart: Wanwan, will your conscience be hurt like this to your brother-in-law?

Wen Wanwan: What is conscience? How much is it worth? Can you eat it?]

"Well, by the way, you call..."

Song Huaian had never tried to be with a girl, and there would be such an embarrassing moment, and he really didn't know Wen Wanwan's name.

"Just call me Wanwan."

Wen Wanwan was best at observing words and expressions. She found that Song Huaian seemed to like the name she called him very much, so Wen Wanwan kept calling him that.

Anyway, it's just a title, she didn't want this guy to be her brother-in-law for the rest of her life!

[Song Huaian: Actually, I don’t mind calling me brother-in-law for the rest of my life!

Wen Qianqian: I mind.
Chapter completed!