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Chapter 92

Li Yan shook his head, picked up a glass of wine and sipped it.

"I'm just talking casually, too."

"Actually, I think Ye Pianran is a bit like Lottle, and... I think Ye Pianran is really an interesting woman." Yan Huaining, who had been sitting aside, suddenly spoke quietly as he listened to the conversation between the two of them.

As soon as Yan Huaining said this, Feng Jingteng immediately stood up from his seat and looked down at Yan Huaining very seriously.

"You shouldn't be really interested in Ye Pianran! Brothers and wife should not be bullied or not. Even if Jingting divorced that woman, according to his temperament, he would never let you two be together. I advise you not to focus on her."

Yan Huaining curled his lips slightly and glanced at him.

He chuckled and said, "Have I said I like her? I just think she is interesting. Who says men only like women? Can't they appreciate it?"

What a bullshit appreciation!

Feng Jingteng bit his lip angrily.

"Stop talking about Huaining. I think she is interesting when you say that. Besides... I don't think they will divorce easily. The marriage between Li Ye's family is not only about them." Li Yan smiled and interrupted them.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jingteng immediately became angry, "Li Yan, why are you......"

Is it true that he is the only one in one camp...

......

Ye Pianran and Gu Yanhong came out of the rock climbing hall and went to see Gu Yanhong's mother having a meal.

When I returned to Hongye Villa, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

As soon as the person walked to the living room, he immediately felt a little low in the living room.

Aunt An sneaked forward, walked up to her, reached out to take the bag from her, and lowered her voice and said, "Mrs. Young Master, where have you been? The young master has been back a long time ago, and his face seems a little bad now."

Ye Pianran still had no expression on his face and nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Aunt An felt anxious.

"I mean, why don't you...... go and give him some conscience and coax him?"

Coax him?

Ye Pianran frowned Lao Gao.

"It wasn't my fault that he was in a bad mood. Why did I coax him?"

Ye Pianran said, glanced at Li Jingting, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, and then walked directly towards the stairs.

Aunt An stood behind her and sighed helplessly.

"Ye Pianran, stop!"

Just as Ye Pianran walked to the stairs, a voice full of anger suddenly came from behind him.

She was stunned for a moment, turned around and glanced at him lightly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Li Jingting stood up, walked towards her with one hand in his pocket, and his deep eyes swept over her, and suddenly said, "Where are the prizes you exchanged?"

Ye Pianran's heart skipped a moment.

He spoke very naturally: "I've given it to someone."

She couldn't mail it to Lyon by herself, and it was a bit troublesome to ask Zhang Ning to help. The thing happened to be in Gu Yanhong's car, so she asked him to help mail it.

"Who did you give me?" Li Jingting's eyebrows were filled with gloom, and his voice was mixed with anger.

Ye Pianran frowned with delicate eyebrows.

Somewhat confused.

He asked blankly: "You don't want that racing model too!"

Otherwise, what would you do if you bite that racing model like this?
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