Yan Wangchuan's little assistant was really scared enough.

After graduating, he followed Yan Wangchuan, and it is strange to say that he would choose himself to be his assistant, and the reason is very simple:

Less words.

He usually has other people to help take care of his usual work, and he, the assistant, is mainly responsible for driving and taking care of his daily life.

However, he is usually strict with himself, and what he can do is very limited, and his work is easy.

He didn't fall in love at the age of forty or fifty, he didn't even have a female partner, he was always entertaining, and if the other party asked to bring a female partner, he would directly refuse, and there was no room for negotiation.

You can bring as many people as you want, and people don't ask for a girlfriend or anything, but he never compromises, and he seems to be extra careful about this aspect.

has been with him for so long, except for office communication, either fitness, or reading to enrich himself, and his private life is outrageously clean.

The old lady of the Yan family used to urge.

But no matter what means he used, he always used cold treatment, and the old lady couldn't do anything about him, so she had already let it go.

This time, Yan Wangchuan suddenly threw down his work and came to Yuncheng, he was already very surprised, and he even started with someone, which directly frightened him.

He is not a fool, he knows that Yan Wangchuan likes Qiao Aiyun, but the other party is not only married, but also has a daughter.

He could only sigh that his boss was too infatuated.

But you don't say anything, you have a dead face all day long, does Ms. Qiao really know your infatuation?

"Mr. Yan, there is a sentence I don't know if I should say or not?" Assistant Yu Guang glanced at him, you want to chase people, but you can't do this.

"Since I don't know whether to say it or not, don't say it."

Yan Wangchuan said a word and directly blocked him back.

The assistant shut his mouth shut.

Don't you know how much you look like now: a big silly guy with a smile?

I just can't see it.

Come on, you're on your own.

**

Tiansheng Community

Song Fengwan was concentrating on reviewing her homework in the room, her right hand was injured before, she hadn't drawn for a few days, and she was worried that her hands would be raw during the exam, so she took a pen and scribbled a few strokes on the paper casually.

Sketching is a weakness, so you can't afford to spend a little more time.

She still thinks about Yan Wangchuan's contrast today, she hasn't painted Yan Wangchuan yet, so she plans to draw a character sketch, the more she draws, the more wrong it becomes

This man

How is it more and more like Fu Shen.

Annoying.

"Late?" Qiao Aiyun knocked on the door.

Song Fengwan hurriedly tore off the drawing paper and put it away, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”

Qiao Aiyun warmed a glass of milk for her, "It's almost the exam, rest more, don't stay up late." ”

"Hmm." Song Fengwan's heart was empty.

Qiao Aiyun took a few sketches she put on the side, although she didn't know how to draw, she felt that the characters were like, that was naturally good, "Don't think too much about the affairs at home, I will take care of it." ”

"Hmm."

"Then I won't bother you, rest early."

Qiao Aiyun was worried that her studies would be affected because of family affairs.

As everyone knows, there are other people who are influencing her studies now.

Sending her mother out, Song Fengwan flattened the painted paper she had put away, and when she saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, she touched her mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Shen.

Slept?

It only took a few seconds for a reply.

No.

The message came back so quickly? You shouldn't be playing with your phone. Song Feng was drinking milk at night, she didn't pay attention to herself, and chatting with Fu Shen became more and more casual.

Hold your phone for fear of missing your message.

The corners of Song Fengwan's mouth slowly hooked up a faint arc, and when she heard that there was no movement outside, she got into the quilt and called him.

"Hey, Third Master—"

Fu Shen frowned, slightly displeased, and shouted the third brother affectionately during the day, don't you need to be the third master? He replied without being salty.

"There's a lot going on today."

"It's all settled?" Fu Shen had already gotten the news from Yan Wangchuan's side, but he couldn't expose the alliance.

"Well, you don't know how much Uncle Yan teases, he looks very cold and serious, and he looks unkind, I didn't expect that sometimes he is quite cute, I saw that his ears were red today."

Song Fengwan remembered today's events, he was so arrogant in the police station, and as soon as her mother passed, he suddenly became obedient.

"I'm old, and I'm shy, my mother served him vegetables, he was obviously very happy, and he said no."

"You don't understand that kind of contrast, cute and funny."

Song Feng babbled for a long time, but there was no reply, and he thought the phone was hung up, "Hey, are the people gone?" ”

"Yes."

"Why don't you speak?"

"The person I like, praise other men in front of me, and I want to discuss it with you happily?" Fu Shen naturally knew that Yan Wangchuan was no threat to him, but he was uncomfortable listening to her talk about others.

Song Fengwan was stunned, "Uncle Yan is my elder. ”

"You used to treat me as an elder too."

Song Fengwan was so angry with him that he had nothing to say.

"Angry?"

Song Fengwan bit his lip and didn't make a sound.

"I'll admit I'm very jealous."

Not only is the vinegar strong, but also the vinegar is inexplicable.

"I just care too much about you, we have too little time to talk every day now, I hope this time" His voice was low, helpless but doting.

"In your eyes and heart, there is only me, only pay attention to me, can't you?"

Song Fengwan stretched out his hand to cover his heart and started again.

What the hell does this old man want to do?

"Late, can't you?" His voice was deliberately low, and this tone was really hard to refuse.

"Hmm." Song Feng responded late.

"Good-"

Song Fengwan's face turned red, and he changed the topic, "What are you busy with today?" ”

"Work." Fu Shen's voice paused for two seconds, "I miss you." ”

Song Fengwan felt that the topic could not continue, "I'm going to sleep, good night." ”

Fu Shen chuckled, "Good night, late night." ”

Song Fengwan hung up the phone, got out of the quilt, his forehead, palms, and chest were already hot with a layer of fine sweat, he was very nervous when he was sneaking, and he was still teasing himself, it was simple

As soon as she hung up the phone, the WeChat message prompted her to call, and Fu Shen sent her a two-villain expression.

She gritted her teeth, the old cadres who didn't even play with smartphones before are now even playing emojis so slippery?

Take a sip of milk to calm down.

**

Fu Shen finished his expression, and didn't wait for a reply for a long time, the tip of his tongue was against his cheeks, and he smiled to himself.

If you meet next time, it's not just about sending an emoji.

He was just about to sleep, but he didn't expect Yan Wangchuan to call over.

"Hey-" Fu Shen spoke to him, and his tone was naturally not as gentle as Fang Cai.

"I heard that you specially called a lawyer for me, it's troublesome." Yan Wangchuan's voice is also cold and hard.

The two people who are equal in momentum will not give an inch in their tone.

"Call me later, she's worried about you."

"Hmm."

"This time, Song Jingren swallowed this bad breath, I am afraid that he will hold back the bad moves, and when it comes to the division of property, he will not stop there, you have to pay more attention." Fu Shen reminded.

He has been in contact with Yan Wangchuan so many times, and he also knows a little bit about him, he is very direct, he can talk about business, but he is not good at calculating people's hearts.

Song Jingren is about to be forced to be anxious now, what will a person like him do if he can't keep it.

"I know."

"By the way, Mr. Yan, don't you know how to please women at all, how to pursue Aunt Yun?"

Yan Wangchuan squeezed his mobile phone tightly, his face was pale, what did he mean by this?

"Since we are allies, would you like to talk to me and I'll help you out?"

"Thank you! No, you don't! After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

His tone was cold, and his attitude was unusually tough.

Yan Wangchuan knew that his shortcomings were there, but when he was pointed out by his juniors, he was still uncomfortable, and his tone became more and more cold.

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

The two have been in contact several times, he is silent, and he has not even revealed half of his emotions, and the two have always spoken straightforwardly, without the slightest bit of mud and water, and now this is

Angry?

It's a rarity.

Pretty interesting.

After Fu Shen teased Yan Wangchuan, he slept peacefully, and wanted to synchronize with his daughter-in-law's schedule.

Yan Wangchuan was standing by the hotel window at the moment, and the dark glass window reflected his face.

Cold and gloomy, so gloomy that it can drip water.

Teach him? Where did this kid get such a big breath? I've lived so long and need him to teach? Or are you mocking him?

Fu Shen, this kid is really a person who can't have deep friendships.

Young and old, scheming, and still having a bad stomach, I still have to remind her if I meet another day and evening.

Be cautious when associating with such people.

------Off topic------

Third master, I advise you to be kind.

It's still polite to talk to Senior Brother Yan

Don't really be hated, I'm afraid you'll cry in the future.

Third Master: