After Yan Huan finished cooking, she asked Ah Luo to put the food in the thermos box, and went upstairs to change clothes by humming a little song by herself.

Half an hour later, Wan Yanhuan put on an apricot-colored sweater inside, a khaki gauze skirt on the lower body, which grew to her calves, a pair of small dirty shoes on her feet, and a caramel-colored coat on the outside.

She wore a light brown British hat very stinky, and her black slightly curly hair was braided into two twists and then coiled behind her head, and two bows were tied with strings each, which looked playful and cute.

As soon as she got downstairs, Ah Luo became a nymphomaniac, looking at Wan Yanhuan with a smirk, her little face was red, beautiful, beautiful! Her young lady is the best in the world, delusional in the world! It's really cheap, Mr. Fu!

Wan Yan Huan went to take the thermos box on the table to his hand, straightened his hat, and a sweet smile spread on the corner of his lips: "I'm leaving, Xiao Huanbao stays home with you, well, watch TV or something casually." ”

Ah Luo nodded, her round little face was red and well-behaved.

After Yan Huan touched Xiao Huanbao's head, she called the driver Uncle Li to take her out.

Fu Junmo's villa is a little far away from his company, and he is a quiet person who buys the land far away.

The surroundings are nice, the trees are tall and lush, the sunlight pours down through the gaps between the leaves, and the ground is their pulsing spots.

Wan Yanhuan leaned on the saddle, her eyes open, and there was a faint and peaceful smile on the corner of her lips.

She opened her mouth to talk to Uncle Li: "Uncle Li, how long have you been following Ah Mo?" ”

Uncle Li is a middle-aged uncle who has worked for the Fu family for half his life, and he is very honest, he smiled and said, "I have been following the young master for more than fifteen years. ”

"It's been so long," Wan Yan smiled, "What was Ah Mo like when he was a child?" ”

"The young master used to have a very indifferent personality, and he was cool to look at everyone, but he looks so good-looking, and the ladies in the family like him, but every time they get close to the young master, they have a stinky face, and the expression on their faces is as vicious as a little beast."

"Poof."

It's like Ah Mo before, Ah Mo was like this when he first came to the Yan family, he was delicate and fair-skinned, very handsome, but he didn't have a good face for anyone, and he would only speak when he was with her.

At that time, the senior sisters were angry, and they changed their ways every day to let Fu Junmo talk to them, even if they said a word, but Fu Junmo was cold and dragged.

The more Wan Yanhuan thought about it, the funnier he became, and said, "His stinky temper is much better now." ”

Uncle Li laughed twice: "That's because there is a young grandmother, especially during this time, the young grandmother is very happy every day after the young grandmother is indifferent to the young master." ”

Wan Yanhuan's heart was sweet.

The car gradually drove to the city center, Wan Yanhuan glanced out the window casually, and suddenly widened his eyes.

The one in white...... It seems to be Fu Junmo......?

She hurriedly asked Uncle Li to stop the car quickly, she hurriedly opened the door and went down, and before leaving, she told Uncle Li that if she didn't come back within fifteen minutes, Uncle Li would deliver the food to Fu Junmo's company.

After all, if not, Fu Junmo could still eat the food she cooked.

Wan Yan Huan rushed to the opposite street, pressed her hat and ran wildly, she ran for a while, stopped panting, looked left and right with her chest rising and falling, and finally grabbed people and asked one by one: "Have you seen a man in white?" He is very tall, almost 1.9 meters! ”

"May I ask if you have seen a tall and handsome man?!"

"Sorry to excuse me......"

Wan Yanhuan gasped and touched her coat pocket, deflated, she suddenly remembered that she had thrown her phone on the bed.

She straightened the broken hair on her forehead and walked slowly with the flow of people.

It shouldn't be Fu Junmo......

But it's really similar, like it makes her think it's a person.

She walked absentmindedly, adjusting her breathing.

In the café across the street, a tall man in a light blue trench coat stared at Wan Yanhuan tightly, his lips pursed into a straight line.

Wan Yan Huan......

She actually appeared on the street alone.

The man beckoned his assistant, tilted his head and whispered a few words, the assistant nodded, and immediately sent a bodyguard to do something.