When Yan Huan returned home, it happened that Wen Jin was also there, and he was coming down from the second floor with a document in hand.

"Sir." Yan Huan changed into his home shoes, stood up on the spot, looked at Wen Jin, and greeted him obediently.

Wen Jin looked at her, her eyebrows and eyes gentle, and she smiled faintly, "It's time for school." ”

Facing the gentle smile on Wen Jin's face, Yan Huan's originally nervous heart relaxed a lot, and she said "um".

Wen Jin answered, he took the papers, and walked to the living room, "There's something, yours." ”

"Mine?" Yan Huan was a little puzzled, after she put her shoes neatly in the shoe cabinet, she walked to the living room with her violin on her back, and saw the roses and gift boxes on the coffee table.

The outfit was very luxurious, Yan Huan was puzzled, and turned his head to look at Wen Jin.

"It should have been given to you by your friend, and it was sent in the evening, and I happened to be at home, so I signed for it." Wen Jin explained calmly to Yan Huan.

Yan Huan retracted his thoughts, thought for a while, walked to the bouquet of roses and checked it, and saw the card inserted in the flower.

I don't know who sent it, she took out the card from the bouquet in confusion and glanced at it, and saw that the card had a capital sentence on it.

My goddess of luck, scribbled handwriting, can't be Lu Shen.

Who the hell is it?

Yan Huan was in a state of doubt, and suddenly thought of the phone call with Old Man Wen, Ning Ye.

Who else but him?

Lunatic.

Yan Huan thought of it, and crumpled the card in a ball.

Wen Jin noticed Yan Huan's small movements, and he asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

When Yan Huan heard this, his heart was shocked, only for a moment, he stabilized his thoughts, pursed his lips, looked back at Wen Jin, and replied obediently, "It's okay." ”

"Really?" Wen Jin looked at her, obviously not believing her words.

Yan Huan didn't know how to talk to Wen Jin, thinking that more things were better than less, she lowered her eyelashes, avoided Wen Jin's gaze, and said "um".

It was obvious that something was wrong, but deliberately did not want to tell him.

Wen Jin didn't know what to say, he glanced at the roses behind Yan Huan, retracted his gaze thoughtfully, and looked at Yan Huan, "Your boyfriend has a good eye, and the flowers are very beautiful." ”

This is to take her words and find out what Wen Jin means.

Yan Huan's hand holding the note tightened, pulled the corners of his lips, raised his head, and looked at Wen Jin with puzzled eyes, as if he didn't know what Wen Jin had just asked, and asked Wen Jin suspiciously, "What?" ”

Wen Jin's eyes fell on her face, and the little girl didn't hide, just looked at him directly.

For a moment, Wen Jin shook his head, and without waiting for Yan Huan to take the lead in retracting his gaze, he had already taken the first step to retract his gaze, hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a light smile, "The flowers are very beautiful." ”

Yan Huan pursed her lips, "um", withdrew her gaze to look at Wen Jin, and silently took the note in her hand again, "I don't have a boyfriend." ”

The voice was very small, and I don't know if Wen Jin heard it clearly, but even if he didn't hear it clearly, she didn't have the courage to say it a second time.

Just as she was thinking.

Wen Jin's hand landed on her head at this moment.

Yan Huan was stunned for a moment.

Wen Jin gently rubbed Yan Huan's head, "I have something to do at night, I may come back very late, Auntie is making dinner, when it is done, you and Auntie will eat first, and rest early after eating, don't wait for me." ”

Yan Huan looked up at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin smiled softly, "Be nice, um!" ”

Yan Huan's eyelashes twitched slightly, swallowed, and she replied obediently, "I know, sir." ”

Wen Jin hooked the corners of her lips, withdrew her hand, and left with the documents.