Pei Yucheng celebrated his birthday this time, which was really stunning...

Lin Yan remembered it deeply and lost everything.

Lin Yan's card had spent most of the money she saved during this period, and she felt so distressed that she hadn't had a good sleep for several nights.

This day.

Lin Yan leaned against the sofa, slid her fingers, and flipped through the message of her phone.

The little orange cat congratulated Facai for now, now fully adapting to the new environment, and is now sleeping comfortably beside Lin Yan’s legs.

Since the end of the last grading competition, her remarks on the Internet seem to be a little different, and Lin Yan is even a little uncomfortable for a moment.

In the past, among the ten thousand comments that netizens scolded her, perhaps one or two people would stand out and say a few words to her, one of which was her own hands.

Now, among the ten thousand comments that scold her, at least hundreds of people can speak for Lin Yan.

Not long ago, Lin Shuya posted a Weibo post to celebrate the He family team, which celebrated her grandfather's success in the grading field.

I am too handsome and owed countless romantic debts: "Shuya, I watched the live broadcast of the He family team. Your conscience-depressed white-eyed sister must have discussed with other teams and played a fake race, otherwise how could a junior racing team win the first-tier racing team?"

Sister is so beautiful, making you look like a ghost: "Shuya Shuya~ Hurry up and find a way to drive Lin Yan out of the He family convoy. The He family convoy should be designated as a senior convoy. Shuya, you must take over the He family convoy, otherwise Lin Yan will definitely make trouble, and only Shuya will take over the He family convoy~"

You are Feng'er, I'm a fool: "Fuck, the ones upstairs should not be shameless. The He family's convoy was eliminated long ago without Lin Yan. It's also a high-end convoy. It's a bit independent and rational, okay?"

I am the toilet paper in the toilet: "So what? Without Lin Yan, Shuya can make the He Family Racing Team a senior racing team. Isn't that a matter of time sooner or later? What qualifications does Lin Yan have to stay in a senior racing team like the He Family Racing Team?

In terms of character, we were killed by Shuya in seconds, and in terms of acting skills, we were killed by ten streets in seconds, and in terms of racing skills, we were killed by ten streets in seconds."

It is better to spoil you than to spoil a dog: "Ha, everyone knows what kind of character Lin Yan is. Needless to say, even the role that his own sister has to grab. The character yeva should belong to Shuya, Lin Yan, is it worthy?"

...

Lin Yan looked at the message below Lin Shuya’s Weibo with relish. Lin Yan had long been accustomed to these abuses.

Just as I was about to continue reading, my phone rang. It was Pei Yutang who called.

"Hey, Dad, something big happened, something big happened!"

On the end of the phone, Pei Yutang hurriedly said.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan frowned slightly, "What's the big deal? What's wrong with you? Where are you now?"

"Oh, I'm at home." Pei Yutang said.

Lin Yan: “…”

"Call me at home? Can't you come and say it?" Lin Yan was a little helpless.

"Oh, this doesn't matter. Dad, do you know that the trumpet of the wave python was swearing by someone... The fake trumpet of his trumpet was scolded so badly recently!" Pei Yutang said.

Lin Yan thought about it and she had some impression of it. However, it was not a fake Lang Python, it was really a small trumpet of Lang Python.

"Dad, he is not fake, it is real!" Pei Yutang said.

"How did you know?" Lin Yan was a little curious.

Only a few familiar people know about Lang Python’s small trumpet.

"Of course I know!" Pei Yutang's voice was confident, "Langmang's certified large number was scolded, and his words were fierce. He squirted those who criticized his small number and released screenshots of his chat with Yeva!
Chapter completed!