The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 509
Yanhan, who was thinking about what to buy to please his father-in-law and mother-in-law, raised his eyes again and looked in the direction outside the door.
My little head feels numb.
It’s over, it’s over.
After such a long time, he didn’t have time to explain to Yan Han –
his husband was broken into many pieces.
The two nearest ones are no more than a hundred meters apart.
One is outside the school.
One piece is inside the school.
“What’s wrong?”
The man beside him tilted his head slightly, with black broken hair hanging on his forehead. The soft sunlight shrouded the narrow and cold eyebrows, neutralizing the sharpness and indifference in them.
When he looks at people like this, it’s easy to give people a particularly affectionate feeling.
Jiang Luoluo’s words stuck on his lips. He hesitated and spoke cautiously,
“Husband, what if I say-”
“Luoluo!”
A familiar gentle male voice came from the front, he was tangled and hesitant. The young master who opened his mouth quickly shut up, only to hear his head crackling, as if his nerves were short-circuited.
But this time, Yan Han finally moved his eyes away from him and looked forward.
Jiang Luoluo’s heart was raised, fearing that the two of them would fight.
“Is this your colleague? Dressed so businesslike?”
The man opposite looked about 30 years old, wearing a silver-gray suit, with handsome and distant eyebrows and an extraordinary bearing.
I am already tall enough among men, but the business-like man opposite me looks as good as myself.
Facing Jiang Luoluo’s colleagues, Young Master Yan raised his eyelids and raised the corners of his lips in a polite arc, preparing to say hello to Luoluo’s colleagues.
Unexpectedly, the other party nodded towards him politely and coldly, and then went to pick up the schoolbag belonging to his wife that Yan Han was holding in his hand,
“Hello, Fu Tingchuan, Luo Luo’s boyfriend.”
Yan Han held it tightly . With the schoolbag in his hand, his eyebrows were raised,
“Are you also Luoluo’s boyfriend?”
The word “ye” made Fu Tingchuan, who was holding the other strap of the schoolbag, look over with blazing eyes.
The two hands holding the schoolbag were very strong, and the blue blood vessels on the back of the cold white hands were clearly visible.
Yan Han had a stern face, his sharp eyes were like cold swords, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat,
“You have other boyfriends and wives?”
“Then what your colleagues said, are you going to introduce them to me?” They are not mine.”
A tempered voice escaped from his throat, and the tall young man had a sinister face.
“Then who are you going to introduce to them?”
“Him?”
“Did he send you here this morning? ”
Jiang Luoluo was speechless as he asked a series of questions. He had a white face, like a pitiful little man who was caught showing mercy.
However, Yan Han did not wait for Jiang Luoluo’s answer. Instead, he waited for the man’s voice without any fluctuation,
“No.”
“I wasn’t the one who sent him here this morning.”
Yan Han said, “?”
The man in suit and leather shoes half-cast his eyes. Looking at Jiang Luoluo, Qing Jun’s face showed no ups and downs, and there was a coldness in his voice,
“Are you going to introduce him to your colleagues? Wife.”
“If you favor one over the other, my husband will be unhappy.”
His pupils were filled with tears . The young master with a layer of moisture looked pitiful. He raised his eyes timidly and denied in a low voice,
“No.”
“I didn’t.”
“Who is he?”
Yan Han’s eyes swept across the man’s face, and finally Falling on his precious wife, his eyebrows were furrowed with shock, and the disbelief on his face was not concealed. He said angrily:
“Besides him, do you have another boyfriend?”
“Jiang Luoluo, you When did you become so carefree!!”
“No, no, no -”
the anxious young master hurriedly explained. He stretched out his little hand and grabbed a man with one hand, blinking back and forth with moist eyes,
“I will explain one by one. Okay?”
“Otherwise, let’s go to the car and talk.”
It’s noon in spring, and the temperature has already risen.
