There was a lot of uproar on the Internet because of Yan Yan's first appearance, and it was bloody.

There are even Yun Qiluo's fans shouting below:

[Luoluo, they all say that the fan follows the master, I also want to follow you to call your husband, is it okay? 】

[Hahaha, I want to think too, I want too! ] 】

[Yan Yan is really handsome, how can he be so good-looking? ] Still so rich and young. 】

[I was worried that Luo Luo would be deceived, but now I seem to be relieved. 】

[My daughter has found a good partner, I'm going to send red envelopes]

[Wife, I'm sorry, I have a crush on your husband. 】

[CP is not in vain, Yan Wuye is actually more handsome than the wives painted!] I hope that Yan Shi can go bankrupt one day and let your boss become a star, and I will definitely spend money on him! 】

The person in charge of Yan Shiguanbo immediately replied to her: [??? You don't have to]

If they go bankrupt, they'll lose their jobs!

Yun Qiluo curled up on the sofa and swiped the comments, hehehe, laughing.

Finding that Yan Yan's Weibo only followed herself, she smiled even more happily and immediately clicked back.

When Yan Yan came out of the office after talking about things, he saw Yun Qiluo sitting on the sofa and smirking.

walked over and hugged her directly on her lap and pinched her little face: "What are you laughing at?" So happy. ”

"Leave it to me."

Yun Qiluo moved her phone away and continued to laugh.

After a while, he spoke: "Big beauty, the photos you posted look good." ”

Yan Yan stared at her, his eyes darkened slightly, and said in a low voice, "Little girl, is it time to change your words?" ”

"What?"

Yun Qiluo paid attention to the comments, but didn't pay attention to what he said.

The man reached out and took her phone, easily retrieving her attention, and then raised an eyebrow and said, "Huh? ”

Luo Luo frowned and thought about what he had just said.

Only then did he react, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Biting his lip, he didn't say anything for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

"What do you say?" She pretended not to know.

Yan Yan said lazily: "They are all married, what do you say?" ”

That's right, the two are already married at this time.

The engagement banquet was lively and well-known, and half of the bigwigs in the business district were invited to participate.

And marriage, but few people know about it, and there is no news about it.

Because they only invited people close to them for the wedding, other than that, all of them were the bigwigs of the Z and J circles who came over from Song Hanyi's side.

Including Yun Qiluo's aunt, the current first lady.

Even their officiant is still a big leader.

Such weddings are naturally not suitable for showing in front of outsiders, so they all keep a low profile.

Of course, this is just a low-key in front of the public, and it has caused a lot of turmoil in the Beijing circle and the high-level of the business district.

There were only a handful of people who could attend their wedding reception, and they could go back for ten years.

The marriage certificate was obtained at the time of the engagement, but the wedding photos were only recently taken.

It's only been more than a month since they got married, and as a result, the news of their breakup began to come from out of nowhere on the Internet.

Yan Yan still didn't hold back, registered an account today, and sent their wedding photos and marriage certificates.

Under his persecution, Yun Qiluo's ears were red.

After being entangled for a while, he opened his mouth and whispered in his ear: "Old, husband." ”

She shouted very quietly, her voice was soft, and then she was embarrassed to bury her head in his arms.

Yan Yan's body was slightly stiff, and he felt that his brain had exploded, and his whole body was numb.

After a few minutes, he replied, "Hmm." ”

Then he picked her up and walked to the lounge.

Yun Qiluo was frightened: "Big beauty, what are you doing?" ”

"Enforce conjugal obligations."