Tang Wanwan's body stiffened a little.

Zhou Yan pinched her back: "Don't you have a phone call?"

Tang Wanwan slowly walked down his legs, and Zhou Yanhui suddenly caught her again.

Her heartbeats faster and she stares at him inexplicably.

He smiled, "Shoes." As he said that, he picked her up and walked straight to the master bedroom.

The phone was still ringing, and Tang Wanwan was afraid that he would doubt it, so she said naturally after reading it: "It's Mo Xiu, maybe it's about work."

Zhou Yanhui avoided: "Okay, then I'll go down first and eat something with you before leaving."

She held her cell phone: "Aren't you socializing?"

He said, "I'm going to drink tonight, so I'll give you a little bit first."

"You have to drink too?" She deliberately angered him, then pressed the answer button and smiled at him.

Zhou Yan replied very well and took a coat and patted it: "Okay, you answer the phone, I'll wait for you in the restaurant downstairs."

Tang Wanwan muttered and watched him go out.

After the door was closed, she pressed her ear: "Xiaole?"

Xiaole's voice was low, and it was obvious that he was making a secret call: "Wanwan, Sister Hong attended a social event tonight. I thought about it and told you."

Tang Wanwan's eyes suddenly freeze: "Is it the dinner between Producer Wang and Mr. Zhao?"

Xiaole was stunned: "Wanwan, how did you know, it's so amazing!"

She whispered again: "Ning Nuan is here too. I looked at it for a while and felt something was wrong. She was uneasy." She did not dare to tell Wanwan about the specific matter, for fear that she would be angry.

Xiaole felt this way, isn’t Wanwan and Young Master Yan’s relationship? This matter still needs to be brought to Young Master Yan to break the mind of Mr. Zhao.

Tang Wanwan asked about some more situations, and then said, "Look at me, I'll come over later."

Xiaole couldn't help but ask: "Where is Mr. Yan?"

Tang Wanwan said calmly: "Let me talk about it later."

Xiaole nodded foolishly and told her the address.

Tang Wanwan said again: "Look at Sister Hong, tell her not to be impulsive, and wait until I come." After that, she hung up the phone.

Over there, Xiaole was a little dizzy.

Wanwan spoke so decisively just now, very different from usual, and her aura seemed to be stronger than Sister Hong.

Is it her illusion?

Tang Wanwan adjusted her downstairs as if nothing had happened. Zhou Yan was sitting in the restaurant reading an English evening newspaper, looking very beautiful with her head down and her focus.

Unexpectedly, Secretary Yin came over and was with him.

Seeing Tang Wanwan go downstairs, Secretary Yin smiled: "Miss Tang."

Tang Wanwan also smiled slightly: "Just call me Wanwan in the future."

Secretary Yin didn't say anything, and he felt very sensible. Instead, Zhou Yan spoke back: "She asked you to call me like this, just call me like this. I'm a little unfamiliar with calling Miss Tang."

When he spoke, Secretary Yin naturally followed suit.

Zhou Yan folded the newspaper back and said, "It's getting late, I'll go out first."

Tang Wanwan sat beside him, holding her chin to pretend to be unhappy: "You said you would have dinner with me."

Before Zhou Yanhui could speak, Secretary Yin laughed.

He is really a little girl, even if he is capable, he will be like a little honey in front of Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan must like it very much.

Sure enough, Zhou Yanhui was a little touched and patted her: "I'll come back to spend some time with you in the evening."

He said the word "late skipping" with a very light and a little ambiguous.

Tang Wanwan blushed.

Zhou Yan smiled back, got up, took her coat and looked at Tang Wanwan.

Tang Wanwan also looked at him.

"He helped me sort out my tie." He coughed lightly.

She was a little surprised, and then she got up and skillfully helped him organize his slender fingers.

He looked down at her, and from this angle, her long eyelashes hang down like two small fans, making her skin look whiter and more delicate.

He was throbbing in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Okay." Tang Wanwan raised her eyes.

Zhou Yan smiled back and said, "Remember to drink more soup, Lin's mother has a good cooking skills."

After saying that, he took Secretary Yin to the parking plating. Tang Wanwan saw that Assistant Lin was also there, so she stood by the car.

She kept standing, and Lin's mother brought the soup over and said happily: "Miss Wanwan, this was specially told by Mr. Yan, and asked me to watch you drink two bowls."

After saying that, lift the lid.

The fragrance is swaying.

Lin’s mother introduced, “There are a lot of good things in it, including Codonopsis and Astragalus..."

Tang Wanwan took a sip and whispered: "This soup is like for confinement people."

Lin’s mother likes her very much. After all, who doesn’t like the young and beautiful little girl? In addition, she is the one who is the one who is the one who is in the heart of Young Master Yan, so it is even more unusual: “Although it’s not a confinement period, it’s only a person who has experienced personnel. Young Master Yan is healthy and can’t stand it for a while.”

Tang Wanwan was about to spit out a mouthful of soup, her face was blushing and bleeding: "Will Zhou Yan tell you this?"

Lin's mother smiled and said, "How could it be? I guessed it." After that, she turned around and went to make delicious food again.

Tang Wanwan looked at the pile of food in front of her and said, "There are too much, I can't eat it."

Lin’s mother felt sorry for her: “Eat more and eat strongly to make you feel better.”

Tang Wanwan had something to do in her mind, so she quickly finished her meal and went upstairs. When she got upstairs, she immediately changed her clothes and called Xiaole again.

Xiaole's voice was quite anxious: "Wanwan, Sister Hong has argued with them, what should I do? Should I call Mr. Yan?"

"No, for the time being." Tang Wanwan went downstairs while making a phone call.

She knew very well in her heart that when she told Zhou Yanhui at this time, she would only temporarily dispel the idea of ​​being surnamed Zhao. As long as she did not disclose her relationship with Zhou Yanhui, the surname Zhao would not give up and would take revenge on Sister Hong in private.

She only solved the problem with the person named Zhao once, even if she had to pay a little price.

Lin's mother saw Tang Wanwan go downstairs: "Miss, are you going out?"

Tang Wanwan nodded: "Something is private, are there any free cars?"

Because it was Zhou Yanhui's heart, Lin's mother immediately said enthusiastically: "There are four or five cars in the garage, but there is a white sports car that suits you. I'll look for the car keys."

The car was originally bought by Zhou Yan for Tang Wanwan, but her status is not suitable for driving such a stunning car, so she didn't mention it.

Lin's mother quickly found the car keys. Tang Wanwan took them and walked quickly to the garage and drove them out.

20 minutes later, she parked her car at the door of a hotel, and the servant immediately stepped forward: "How many ladies?"

Tang Wanwan walked quickly inside and asked, "There is the private room that Mr. Zhao ordered."

The manager took over and smiled: "It's Mr. Zhao's friend. I'll take you there in Room 2104."

He also saw the car just now, more than 10 million, so the manager was very enthusiastic.

Tang Wanwan followed him into the elevator and called Xiaole again.

Xiaole's voice was very urgent: "Wanwan, the situation is very bad."

"I'll be here soon. If you have something to do, stop me." Tang Wanwan hung up her phone after saying that.

She leaned in the elevator car, watching the red numbers jumping, which looked like the blood feud of her previous life...
Chapter completed!