"You!" The lady was furious. "You think you're a sweetheart, you have no resources, no readers, you want to be famous, whimsical." The lady was obviously talking to Ai Yan.

Ai Yanchen shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent and meaningless, and his tone was calm without the slightest fluctuation: "I'm not short of money, why should I be famous?" Besides, I have a lot of ways to make money, but I'm still underage. Writing is just a hobby of mine, and if I can make a name for myself, I can't ask for it, but if I can't, I don't feel the need to take any risks. Sister, it's you who is whimsical. You must know that many things can be deceived for a while, and the disadvantages will come out after a long time. I think that the ruined reputation should be more tragic than Jiang Lang's talent. ”

"Dead ducks have hard mouths." The lady scolded angrily and walked away with her expensive purse.

"How are you doing?" Ye Tingliao looked at Wu Mingye with a smile and said.

"There's no way, whoever makes Young Master Ben always pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, she sends it to the door, and I will help her. As for the opportunity, I gave it to her, and it depends on her ability to hold it or not. Wu Mingye didn't hide his actions at all.

"You'd better not mess with the idea. She's not someone you can move. Ye Tingliao's voice was indifferent, but he was not angry.

"I'm not a beast. yes, Ai. Wu Mingye looked at Ai Yan and said.

"After all, you can't beat me." Ai replied nonchalantly. "Editor-in-charge, it's not right for you to do this, teach minors badly."

"Haha......" Wu Mingye laughed, he didn't expect Ai Yanchen to be very cute when he was serious. The body is not afraid of shadows, and mosquitoes do not bite seamless eggs. If you don't give him a chance, then he won't succeed even if he has bad intentions. Wu Mingye said meaningfully. He has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and when the waves are rippling, he has a hint of demagogic taste.

"I said, is it really good for you guys to do this? I'm only sixteen years old, and you can't bear to let me face the sinister world of people's hearts? Ai said with a pretended sadness. Hey, you adults are in a world that's hard to understand. ”

"He's wrong, you can ignore him." Ye Tingliao glanced at Wu Mingye coldly, and the smell of warning was strong.

"I heard that I was not responsible for the editor, I was sick, and I was cured." Ai Yan said seriously.

"Poof!" The remaining two finally spoke up, thinking they were both dead. "Haha...... Brother, where did you find such a treasure? ”

Before Wu Mingye could say anything, he heard Ye Tingliao's possessive words: "Mine! Give me a pause. ”

"Little brat, how old are you?" Wu Mingye glanced at Ye Tingliao lazily.

"I want you to take care of it, and I don't respect the old." Ye Tingliao shook off coldly.

"Poof!" Ai Yan held back for a long time, couldn't help it, and then giggled. was smiling, and was fed a glutinous rice ball by Ye Tingliao. Her voice was not very clear. "What?" Big eyes flashed with accusations and grievances.

"Eye-catching!" Ye Tingliao held back two words unhappily.

Ai Yan silently lowered his head and chewed the balls, well, the taste was not bad. Just as she was thinking about coming to the next two, she saw that Ye Tingliao had already placed the whole plate in front of her. Ye Tingliao's murderous gaze glanced at Wu Mingye, and he was scheming with him, wanting to give him a dish, this was his patent, and he had applied for it for a lifetime, and whoever dared to come was guilty of infringement.

After the party, Wu Mingye wanted to say where to sit, but he could only give up looking at Ye Tingliao's cannibalistic appearance. Moreover, according to Ai Yan's temperament, he will not agree, so it is better to give up and leave a good impression on each other. Ye Tingliao was naturally happy like this, his expression was very arrogant, and he didn't leave any room for Wu Mingye to hold Ai Yan's little hand.

Wu Mingye looked at the distant back, the young and energetic back, exuding a vigorous atmosphere like the rising sun. Their lives have just begun, and the future will become more and more colorful. Although Ai Mingye didn't say it, Wu Mingye, who had a lot of experience, could see that she had great trust in this boy. I don't know why Ai Yan seems to be wary of others, even as a friend, he can't be treated by her open heart, every sentence is in moderation and will never be overcome, except for that boy. She will joke in front of him, will drink the warm water he gives very obediently, and will not reject his gesture of holding hands. And Ye Tingliao is also very concerned about Ai Yan, until the end, meticulous, what he likes and what he doesn't like, even the days when he can't drink ice water, he knows that it is impossible to say that he has no intentions. But it is still unknown whether such a young relationship can withstand the wind and rain.

It's a pity that he is no longer young. Suddenly I regretted a little, a few years later, I was able to pursue the person I liked unscrupulously, but unfortunately, I missed it after all.

I was not born, and I was old.

"Brother, have you seen it again?" A friend of Wu Mingye joked. "But this little girl is really eye-catching."

"Sideways! Even if you turn 360 degrees, it's not yours, and people have their own names. Wu Mingye snorted lightly.

"Little brat, how old is it, it's strange how long it can last!" Friend said in the affirmative.

"It doesn't last long, and it doesn't have anything to do with you." Wu Mingye shook his head, packed his things and prepared to leave.

"Brother, aren't you going to play tonight?" Friends don't believe it.

"Playing with a fart. There are still a few days left on the seven-day long holiday, and you are afraid that you will not have fun? Wu Mingye retorted rudely.

"Okay, you have the final say." The friend shrugged, unconcerned.

Ai Yanchen and Ye Tingliao quickly arrived downstairs in the apartment. Ye Tingliao was very uncomfortable, if it weren't for estimating Ai Yan's emotions, he would have already done it just now.

"Don't contact him in the future." Ye Tingliao said expressionlessly.

"Why?" Ai Yan smiled slyly.

"He's not a good guy and taught you badly." Ye Tingliao thought about Wu Mingye's face, and he was very angry. It's obviously a man, and he looks so feminine, it's not a good thing at first glance.

"Ye Tingliao." Ai Yan called him, but didn't say anything, just stared at Ye Tingliao's face intently. "Are you jealous?"

"I know you're still going!" Ye Tingliao pinched her little face, as if venting. "I'll be better than him, don't worry."

Don't worry, I'll be better than him, a hundred times better than him. Ye Tingliao admitted that he was worried, and he was worried that Ai Yan would meet a man who was more successful, more mature than himself, and better looking than himself in the future. At that time, Ai Yanyan would not think that Ye Tingliao was just like this. He didn't allow such a thing to happen, he wanted to be a unique existence in Ai Yan's eyes.