Chapter 642
Chapter 642
Chapter 642: Chapter 639 arouses possessiveness
Author:?Su Zhishui?MACHINE TRANSLATION
And… …
“You were the one who was biased and didn’t give your son a nickname! ” Fang Shaoan felt that at this moment, he should stand up for himself!
Otherwise, the blow to his head wouldn’t have been worth it! ! !
However, just as he said this, Yan Jun’s cold gaze shot towards him!
Fang Shaoan’s heart constricted. He instinctively wanted to escape, but when he looked at Zuo Xiaoran beside him, he suddenly felt a surge of anger from the bottom of his heart, making his neck stiffen!
“Isn’t it? ! ”
Yan Jun narrowed his phoenix-like eyes. Because of his retort, he stared at him for a second. “Who said he doesn’t have a nickname? ”
“Ah? ” Fang Shaoan and Zuo xiaoran lowered their Chins at the same time. They asked in unison, “what’s his name? ”
Yan Jun kept them in suspense. He gently glanced at the two little guys sleeping soundly in the crib and said slowly, “ask Ah Jin. ”
“Uh… ”
Fang Shaoan and Zuo xiaoran looked at each other. They understood what he meant.
What a F * CKING HYPOCRITE Couldn’t he just say it directly? !
But since the big boss had spoken, the two of them should ask Xia Jinqi later!
At the same time, Wen Tao and Wen Jing, who were leisurely enjoying their coffee on the balcony, expressed their helplessness at the scene in the room.
It was no wonder that Fang Shaoan and Zuo Xiaoran could get together. Their brain circuits were simply the same.
“Are they still not together? ” Wen Jing asked casually and turned to continue looking at the scenery downstairs.
After all this, almost all of their friends knew that Fang Shaoan and Zuo Xiaoran were a little flirtatious, but they were the two parties involved. One refused to admit it and the other refused to say anything.
Wen Tao smiled in understanding and lowered his head to take a sip of coffee. “Shaoan is getting serious this time. ”
They were brothers, but he had never seen Fang Shaoan treat any girl like this.
It had been almost half a year, right?
He didn’t make a move, nor did he let her go.
In the past, which of the girls didn’t fall in love with him and throw money at Chuang?
However, it would only be a few days, at the latest ten days, and they would definitely break up.
But with Xiao Ran… …
First, he didn’t give her money, and second, he didn’t force her. Instead, he carefully protected her and followed through.
Speaking of which, this could be considered retribution.
Who asked Fang Shaoan to be in the midst of a myriad of flowers before?
He had been hit by a wall with Zuo Xiaoran. This could also be considered as a lesson for him.
“If you get serious, you still won’t be able to get her? ” Wen Jing had a different view. Her style of doing things was swift and decisive. Seeing the two of them drag their feet for half a year without getting together, it was as painful as scratching her heart!
After thinking about it, Wen Jing warned again, “our Xiaoran is a good girl! If your brother doesn’t have the intention of getting married, don’t have any ideas about her! ”
After all, she knew a little about Fang Shaoan’s character.
The Fang family’s playboy once spent a lot of money to chase after a woman, losing half of the Fang family’s assets!
Hearing that, Zhuge Wentao turned back to look at Fang Shaoan, who was still suppressed by Yan Jun’s gaze in the room, and shook his head helplessly.
Looking at his way of chasing his wife, it was also a long journey… …
“Why don’t we help them? ” Wen Tao suddenly had an idea. He reached out to hold the sliding frame of the mirror, and the cold mirror reflected a deep light.
Wen Jing looked at his malicious smile and was a little interested. “How do we help them? ”
“It’s very simple. Stimulate their possessiveness. ” Wen Tao smiled faintly. The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly walked into the room and sat directly beside Zuo Xiaoran.
Then, while Wen Jing was flabbergasted, he took the initiative to talk to Zuo Xiaoran. “Miss Zuo, are you free tomorrow? I have a dinner party, and I don’t have a female companion. ”