It was hard to get ho, and Yan Song gave her a good dressing down. Finally, Yun Ya cried and begged for rcy before Yan Song let her go.
Yun Ya clutched her stomach, looking aggrieved: "I’m a patient now, and you just bully ."
Yan Song snorted, "Who else is going to put out the fire you started? You still think you have a point."
Yun Ya hit him with a pillow: "Just bully , I’m not talking to you anymore."
Yan Song raised an eyebrow, stood up smartly dressed: "Get so good rest, I’ll make dinner."
With that, he turned and walked out with his long legs.
Yun Ya scread twice, hugging the pillow rolling back and forth, her cheeks burning.
How does he know so many tricks, who taught him?
Won are probably naturally sensitive in this area.
Then she started laughing foolishly by herself, really dumb.
After running around all day, she was tired, but her mind was too excited to sleep. Suddenly, she thought of sothing, took out her phone, and made a call.
It rang twice before connecting, and it seed quite loud on the other side, with various heavy tal sounds, followed by a teasing voice from a young boy.
"Sister Yun Ya, you finally rembered to call ? After all, I’m your dear fiancé..." The greasy voice of the young boy made Yun Ya shiver involuntarily.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Yan Ke, I ask you, did you explain things to Aunt Zhuang?"
"What’s Sister Yun Ya talking about?"
Yun Ya gritted her teeth: "Yan Ke, don’t play dumb with , you know what I’m referring to."
"Ah, you an our engagent, Sister Yun Ya, do you really dislike that much?" The voice imdiately turned pitiful, just like a little white rabbit.
Yun Ya helplessly held her forehead: "What on earth do you want?"
"I don’t want anything, but after these two years, I suddenly realized, I actually quite like Sister Yun Ya. Instead of having my mom find so spoiled young miss with a bad temper, I prefer soone elegant and urbane like Sister Yun Ya, how about considering , Sister Yun Ya?"
"Not really." Yun Ya sneered coldly: "Quit slick-talking , I just recorded this call. Do you believe I’ll play it for your brother right now?"
See if he won’t beat you up.
"Is my brother with Sister Yun Ya? It’s so late... Tsk tsk, Sister Yun Ya, don’t you feel a bit guilty cheating on your fiancé?"
"Guilty, my ass." Yun Ya couldn’t help but curse, "If you don’t want your brother to fix you up, just do whatever you want." With that, she was about to hang up the call.
The person on the other end of the phone suddenly spoke: "Sister Yun Ya, I was just joking with you, you took it seriously, it’s really no fun. Rest assured, I’m not so cheap to compete with my brother for a woman, don’t you think?"
Yun Ya breathed a sigh of relief: "Then about Aunt Zhuang..."
The boy replied with a smile: "Sister Yun Ya, don’t worry, you don’t need to worry about my mom. By the way, did you tell my brother?"
"No."
"Hmm, good that you didn’t, don’t tell him in the future either. You don’t know my brother’s temper; it would make everyone uneasy."
That’s the reason why Yun Ya never told him. Since Yan Ke said he’ll handle it, she’ll trust him this ti.
"In a couple of days, I’m going to the Capital City, see you then."
"Mm-hmm, Sister Yun Ya, I’ll wait for you."
In a certain high-end entertainnt club in the Capital City, in a private room, a group of young boys and girls were singing and playing cards, making a lively scene.
"Yan Ke, who are you talking to?" A long-eyed boy asked behind him.
Yan Ke turned around and replied with a smile: "My fiancée."
The long-eyed boy was startled, swore under his breath, and looked at him in surprise, "You actually have a fiancée? How co you never ntioned it, whose young miss is it, tell us, let’s see if any of us know her."
A girl, who was the center of attention, frowned slightly when she heard this, instinctively looking at Yan Ke, her hands under her sleeves clenched nervously.
The girl next to her leaned in: "Ah Ci, don’t worry, let’s hear what he says first."
The girl bit her lip, her eyes fixed on Yan Ke.
The young boy was dressed casually, tall and lean, with exceptionally handso features, always smiling, giving off a very sunny and approachable vibe. Of course, ignoring the occasional flash of mischief in his eyes, he was undoubtedly a very eye-catching young man.
"Of course, you all know her." The boy slightly raised his brows, walked to the sofa opposite, and sat down, crossed one leg, and even a casual action carried an inexplicable elegance and nobility, and many girls in the room secretly blushed.
Zhu Fang was even more curious, "Everyone knows? Dongfang Yi? Jiang Hanbi? Xiao Bao’er or..." he glanced in the direction of the girl.
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