"Lovelorn man?" Huang Fuhan repeated Huang Fuchen's words, tilted his head and glanced at Leng Yuhan again, and suddenly widened his eyes in shock, "Second brother, you said that Brother Leng fell out of love!" ”

Huang Fuchen glanced at Huang Fuhan and motioned for her to sit down.

Huangfu Han rushed to the sofa next to Leng Yuhan, put up his little head melon seeds, and gossiped, "Brother Leng, have you ever been in love?" When was this? Don't you don't want girls to touch it? How do you talk about love? Can you tell me what kind of girl she is? ”

Leng Yuhan's face was pale, and his dark eyes were still staring at the screen of his mobile phone, as if he had a lot of hatred for his mobile phone!

"Brother Leng, why aren't the girls with you? Do you think Brother Leng is too cold? ”

The more Leng Yuhan ignored Huang Fuhan, the more interested she became, and she hung her head to see the content on the phone, but as soon as she got closer, she only heard a snap, and the phone was thrown aside, "Wen Si, take Miss's foal back." ”

Wen Si forcibly held back a smile and said respectfully, "Yes, young master." ”

"Don't! Don't take my Jiu'er! Huang Fuhan's face was full of interest just now, and he was nervous at this time, and he almost cried, "Brother Leng!" I don't ask! Don't let Wenji take my Jiu'er! ”

Leng Yuhan was unmoved, and slowly stood up, preparing to leave.

This made Huang Fuhan anxious, I saw her turn around, crying and begging Huang Fuchen, the round little mouth pouted Lao Gao, "Second brother!" Brother Leng wants to take Jiu'er away! Can you help me, help me? ”

Huang Fuchen glanced at Huang Fuhan, who was already red, and said leisurely, "Don't mess with him." ”

Huang Fuhan snorted, "Second brother, I was wrong, I will definitely listen to you in the future, you will help me this time, okay?" ”

Hearing Huang Fu Han's delicate voice, Huang Fu Chen raised his eyebrows with satisfaction and closed the laptop in his hand.

"Leave the matter to me, don't worry, I know that you are in a hurry to go back, I just booked the ticket for you." Huang Fuchen straightened his wrinkled pants, stood up, and walked to Leng Yuhan's side, "As for our family's Han'er's foal, since you gave it to her, don't bring it back, it's troublesome to bring it." ”

Leng Yuhan glanced at Huang Fuchen and said lightly, "It's not a good thing to spoil yourself too much." ”

Huang Fuchen smiled, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was meaningful, "Each other." ”

Leng Yuhan raised his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the door.

"Second brother, Brother Leng won't take the foal anymore?"

"Hmm."

"Second brother, what did Brother Leng mean by what he just said, did you mean that you spoiled me too much?"

"Hmm."

"But, second brother, when did you spoil me?"

Huang Fuchen lowered his head, his voice with a doting bass, "What do you say?" ”

"I don't know ......"

Huang Fuchen reached out and pinched Huang Fuhan's round cheek, and chuckled, "It's good that I know." ”

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As soon as he left the emperor's mansion, Leng Yuhan gave an order, "Check it out for me immediately." ”

"The young master wants to check ......" Wen Si just wanted to ask what he wanted to check, but when he met Leng Yuhan's warning gaze, his brain suddenly stirred.

Is he stupid, what can the young master say about the investigation at this time?

It's not a matter of Nangong Ze's good confession to Lin at the concert.

Wen Si hung his head, "I know, I'll send someone to check immediately." ”