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Chapter 6832 Twenty-year-old birthday party (11)

Yan Qin was wearing black casual clothes. He was tall, thin, and handsome. The silver-white earrings on his left ear shone brightly under the street lights.

With his hands in the pockets of his tight pants, he looked like a cynical rich boy.

Yan Qin kicked Tongyue's car door: "Come down, I have something to tell you."

Of course, the nursery rhyme would not come down, and he said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it! We are not familiar with each other."

"If I stand outside and say some things, it wouldn't be good for someone to hear me. Come down and get in my car!"

"I told you, we are not familiar with each other, and I still have to pick up Mo Mo."

Yan Qin always had a young man's temper and didn't like to be rejected by anyone, nor did he like to be angered. He walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door and got in!

It was quite uncomfortable for his long legs to sit on the passenger seat, and he looked straight ahead.

"You!" Tong Yao had nothing to say and glared at him, "Do you have anything to say to me? Or, did you find the wrong person? Wen Lu is in the company."

"If I'm not looking for Wen Lu, I'm looking for you." Yan Qin turned his head, "You also know that Wen Lu and I are friends? Let me tell you, he and I have been friends since childhood. We have known each other since we were born.

I have a very good relationship with him, and we can wear different clothes, you know?"

"I don't think so." Tong Yao said lightly, "Wen Lu has mysophobia. He won't change clothes with others. If you want to coddle a child, don't coddle me."

"You've only known Wen Lu for a few years!" Yan Qin chuckled, "Let's say three years! Don't you want to hear what our circle says about you? Or, don't want to hear what Wen Lu said about you in front of us.

?”

The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Tong Yao suddenly understood that Yan Qin was here to provoke her.

"Why do you evaluate me? I don't know you, or you are not familiar with me. Are you sure you can make a correct evaluation of an unfamiliar person? If you can't, then why should I listen?" Nursery Rhyme

His voice was clear and he didn't argue with Yan Qin.

Yan Qin was like a punch on cotton. This woman was more docile and calm than he imagined.

They have never met such a woman in their circle. There is no other girl who is not charming and charming.

This woman in Nursery Rhyme is a bit like the good girl in school. She is a girl who is looked down upon by students like them, mainly because she cannot play with her.

Yan Qin really didn't understand that even if Wen Lu fooled his parents, there was no need to marry such a woman. There were so many beautiful young ladies in Ancheng who were white and rich.

"Actually, whether you listen or not, I think you have the answer in your heart. My brother Wen Lu doesn't love you that much." Yan Qin looked at her, "Flash marriages are quite outrageous. It's Wen Lu's style.

It is indeed something he can do. But since it is a flash marriage, you have to understand that you should not interfere with Wen Lu too much. It is best to pretend not to hear or not see. No matter how Wen Lu plays or does outside,

Don’t worry about it!”

Yan Qin's words were hard to hear.

But, it’s hard to hear, but I know the nursery rhyme, it’s all true.

It is a fact that she and Wen Lu got married in a flash marriage, and it is also a fact that Wen Lu does not love her.

She had long accepted these two facts in her heart, but she did not expect that Yan Qin would come to her and repeat them, and bring out the thoughts buried deep in her heart to her.

It was like slicing the heart open with a knife, blood dripping from it.

Quite cruel.

It was really cruel to her.
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