"Hey, why don't you call 'Mr. Xiao Duan', how did 'you' become 'you'?" Duan Chen stopped laughing, his eyes still playful.

Wen Yan ignored his ridicule and looked at him indifferently.

"What is Miss Wen referring to?" Duan Chen asked lazily.

Wen Yan suddenly felt that this conversation seemed familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, she immediately remembered, wasn't this the conversation between her and Xiao He before?

It's really feng shui in turns, and she finally understands why Xiao He's face was not very good when she heard this at that time.

Thinking of the man's paralyzed face, she couldn't help but want to laugh, the corners of her lips just wanted to move, and when her eyes touched Duan Chen's playful eyes, she immediately pressed down the corners of her lips.

Literally. Red lips lifted in response to his question.

Duan Chen's fingers tapped on his knees, as if thinking about how to answer.

His fingers were slender and white, and his nails were trimmed round and neat, but what Wen Yan thought of at this time was Xiao He's hand.

The man's fingers would involuntarily tap the table when he was thinking about the problem, and his fingers were also slender, but the bones were distinct, and there was a thin layer of cocoons in the palm of his hand, which was full of power. Every time she saw those hands, she couldn't help but fantasize about the feeling of those hands brushing against her skin.

She shook her head imperceptibly, stared at each other, and looked up.

"Wen Yan, why are you deliberately provoking the Tang family?" Duan Chen suddenly spoke, his tone was devoid of Fang Cai's banter, and his expression was quite serious.

Wen Yan was slightly stunned, frowning and staring at him.

She was amazed at the man's keen insight.

She blatantly approached Xiao He at the banquet just now, and the Tang Xin brothers and sisters thought that she was trying to seduce Xiao He, but Duan Chen could see that she was deliberately provoking the Tang family.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Her voice was a little cold.

Duan Chen lowered his eyelids slightly, seemed to sigh, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "Whatever you want to do, I will help you." ”

What's going on with this sudden warmth?

Could it be the new Sea King Raiders?

Wen Yan was confused, and was a little confused for a while.

Duan Chen should have also realized that his words just now jumped a little, he coughed lightly, and when he raised his eyes again, he returned to his lazy appearance.

"Where do you stay, I'll send you back. ”

The topic changed too quickly, Wen Yan didn't pay attention for a while, and reported the community where he lived.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Duan Chen smiling ambiguously at her.

Tsk, this dog man is starting to think divergently.

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes and leaned lazily back in her chair. Now that she has been recognized by the other party, she no longer pretends to be dignified and docile, and takes out her mobile phone from her handbag and starts playing.

Duan Chen didn't care when he saw her with a comfortable expression, his elbows propped up on one side of the car window, his chin propped up, his eyes swept over her side face from time to time, with a faint warm smile in his eyes, as if he was appreciating something beautiful.

Wen Yan knew that he was looking at her, and she didn't feel uncomfortable, and played with her mobile phone by herself.

She clicked on WeChat, and just wanted to send a message to Yu Yu, when the phone suddenly vibrate.

Yu Yu's phone.

She hurriedly picked it up.

"Ah Yan, where are you?" Yu Yu's voice was a little anxious.

"I'm in the car, almost home. Is something wrong with you?" asked Wen Yan.

Yu Yu on the other end of the phone seemed to hesitate, his tone was a little annoyed, and he said vaguely: "If a little accident happens, it's not a big deal, don't worry." Sorry, I couldn't answer the phone just now......"

The things that can make Yu Yu lose his temper are related to Shen Liangsheng nine times out of ten.

Wen Yan was relieved, comforted her a few words, and hung up the phone.

Bentley didn't know when he had already driven to the gate of the community, thanked Duan Chen politely, and got out of the car with a swaying posture.

There are several children of six or seven years old playing skateboarding at the entrance of the community, both male and female.

The little girl's skateboard was new, and a chubby little boy probably took a fancy to her skateboard, suddenly snatched her skateboard, threw it on the ground, stepped on it, and skated on his own.

The little girl immediately cried loudly, and the little fat man was triumphant.

Wen Yan paused and pointed to the little fat man: "Child, return the skateboard to others." ”

When the little fat man saw that it was a young woman, he didn't care: "Who are you?

Wen Yan said in a good voice: "I'll say it again, give it back to others!"

The little fat man grimaced at her: "I won't!"

Alas, my temper tantrum really came as soon as I said it!

Wen Yan untied the high heels on her feet, shook them at will, pulled the hem of her skirt and ran forward, chasing the little fat man.

Although the little fat man stepped on a skateboard, he was not skilled in his skills, and Wen Yan ran more than ten meters to catch him!

"Still not yet?!"