After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 648 In terms of feelings, Ting Chen successfully made people jealous

"Jin Ran,"

Lu Yan looked at Wen Jinran with a doting smile in his deep eyes.

Wen Jinran snorted coldly and ignored him.

"Ran Ran,"

Lu Yan leaned over, and approached Wen Jinran with his handsome face, and his low voice seemed to overflow from his throat, which was indescribably pleasant.

"I really knew I was wrong."

Ran Ran? !

Wen Jinran was startled by Lu Yan's sudden address, and when he realized it, a blush appeared on his face instantly.

"Who, who allowed you to call me like that."

She pursed her lips, her eyes unspeakably flustered.

"I won't talk to you anymore."

While speaking, Wen Jinran raised his foot, and was about to pass Lu Yan and walk forward again.

It seems that it is useless to say it well.

Helplessness flashed across Lu Yan's eyes.

When he walked to the man's side, he was wrapped around his waist by a slender, powerful arm full of muscles, and he picked it up with one hand and walked towards the villa.

"It's not like Kyoto, there may be hidden dangers everywhere, so don't run around,"

Lu Yan's cold voice was at its softest.

"You can apologize as much as you want me to do when you go back, okay! Okay?"

Here again?

hateful! !

"not good,"

Wen Jinran frowned and struggled.

"Lu Yan, let me down, I want to get out of here!!"

The more he struggled, the tighter the arms around his waist tightened.

"Be nice and stay still,"

The man has broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and his powerful figure looks stronger from the back view.

It was precisely because of this that Wen Jinran in his arms seemed smaller and more slender.

The difference in body shape between the two can be described as full of tension.

The men around looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.

I didn't expect Brother Yan, who is known for being ruthless among them, to have such a side, it's been a long time.

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Wen's Manor on the other side.

Although He Yan was anxious, he still noticed Wen Jincheng's words.

"Jin Ran and Lu Yan left together?"

Jinran is Jincheng's younger sister, which is equivalent to his and Tingchen's, so of course he should care about it.

"Um,"

Wen Jincheng nodded, and briefly recounted to his friend the story of Wen Jinran hiding his suitcase and sneaking into the luggage compartment of the plane.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, with bitterness and helplessness in the corner of his mouth.

"Tell me, am I leading a wolf into the house?"

Of course, he was very satisfied with Lu Yan.

What is dissatisfied is his identity and the things he is carrying.

He Yan spit out the smoke, and his dark eyes glanced at Wen Jincheng lightly, with a careless and lazy tone.

"of course."

Wen Jincheng: ...

He shouldn't be expecting any comfort from the man in front of him.

"I've contacted Lu Yan for you, and you should go back."

The expulsion order is also very obvious.

"Wait until this cigarette is finished."

There was no expression on He Yan's delicate and shameless face, and he continued to smoke slowly.

Thick gray-white smoke was slowly exhaled from his mouth and nose, and then slowly dispersed in the air. The huge study room was filled with the smell of nicotine.

Wen Jincheng didn't say much, and took out a cigarette and lit it.

At this moment, the butler suddenly walked in quickly from the door.

"Sir, Miss Song is here."

Miss Song?

Thanks to Wen Jincheng, He Yan is very sensitive to the surname Song, and immediately looked sideways at the housekeeper when he heard this.

"Song Weilan?"

The butler nodded.

"Yes."

People are outside, and Boss He will see it when he leaves. There is no need for him to hide anything.

He Yan frowned, glanced at his friend and said nothing.

Wen Jincheng's drooping black eyes narrowed for a moment, and then returned to normal, with a mocking look on his lips.

"Ask clearly, what does she want to do this time?"

The butler looked helpless.

"My subordinates asked, but Ms. Song still didn't want to say anything."

Miss Song looks soft and weak, but she is more stubborn than anyone else.

It has been like this until now.

"If you don't want to talk, just let her stay outside the door,"

Wen Jin leaned back on the sofa, her gentle and dark eyes were full of sarcasm and coldness.

"When to put down the shelf, when to let her in."

He is not a saint, and he cannot be used to a person who has abandoned himself.

Hearing what Wen Jincheng said, the butler was slightly relieved.

"Yes."

Before the voice fell, he turned and walked out.

He was really afraid that his husband would soften his heart, but that child...

Thinking of this, the butler sighed again, his eyes were full of complicated dark colors.

"In terms of relationship, Ting Chen is really much luckier than us, it's really enviable,"

He Yan snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and stood up from the sofa.

"I'm going to keep an eye on An'an's affairs, so let's go first."

"Um,"

Wen Jincheng spoke lightly, not knowing whether he responded to He Yan's previous sentence or the latter sentence.