Soon, two clarification statements quickly appeared on Weibo.
The marketing account’s comments diverted attention and quickly brought an end to public opinion.
"There are still meetings to be held in the company later. I'll leave first. If Mr. Jane wants to stay and catch up with Man'er, that's fine. I won't disturb you. Goodbye." Fu Yansheng changed his clothes and walked directly towards the door.
Walk outside.
Now only Jian Yu'an and Su Man are left in the room.
"I saw a good show today!" Jian Yuan is sometimes a hindsight. "What are you going to do?"
"What else can I do? Just take a step and watch it!" Su Man looked indifferent and looked towards the rose outside the window.
It was already dark, but the garden seemed a bit extraordinarily mysterious.
"Does your relationship have to be like this?" Jian Yu'an weighed his words before speaking, looking at Su Man's eyes that suddenly became silent and feeling a little distressed.
Su Man didn't want to mention Fu Yansheng anymore, "The bad guys are gone, can't we have a happy chat?"
Subconsciously, I picked up my phone and started scrolling randomly.
"Then when will you start revising my copy of "Long Clothes"?" Jian Yu'an seemed to be still gunning for it.
Su Man raised her eyebrows and smiled at Jian Yu'an: "The man in your family called me two days ago, looking for life and death. How come our affectionate Mr. Jian has also started to change?"
Which pot of truth is not opened and lifted?
"I heard that he is a high-ranking cadre's son. Although he may say that he is a bit shy with his words, he has been with you for so long after all. How can he not just say no to him?" Su Man took advantage of the situation and added to the anger.
Jian Yu'an immediately retorted: "You should worry about your own affairs. There are many disputes among women. Miss Ruan is not an ordinary person, so don't end up stealing the chicken and losing the rice, shooting yourself in the foot."
Su Man went in and out of one ear and looked indifferent.
But his finger suddenly stopped on the WeChat interface. On his fingertip was a picture of Winnie the Pooh. Have you ever known such a cute person?
Countless names flashed through Su Man's mind, but she couldn't find a single clue.
Clicking on the friend circle, it was empty. Clicking on the dialog box again, Su Man sent a "?"
He raised his head and looked at Jian Yu'an. With such a good-looking face, he really should like men.
Jian Yu'an's current boyfriend, no, that's an ex-boyfriend, is still a college student. He went to the same school as Su Man, but he studied art. At the last cocktail party, Jian Yu'an also took her little boyfriend with her.
Su Man thought at first that Jian Yu'an had changed her gender, because a beautiful woman with long flowing hair walked towards her, wearing a colorful dress, and she looked like a graceful beauty.
As a result, if you look closely, you can see that this beauty still has an Adam's apple.
Sure enough, those who engage in art will always have some artistic elements reflected in aesthetics that you cannot understand.
At that cocktail party, Su Man saw this junior student from the same school and hit it off immediately, and she even added him on WeChat afterwards.
Two days ago, this junior boy was crying to Su Man on WeChat about how Jian Yu'an, a shameless scumbag, abandoned him. The same topic continued for three days in a row.
It turns out that everyone can play Xianglin, but Su Man found it annoying and blocked him out of anger.
After all, I am not a party to matters such as feelings, and it is difficult to give relevant comments and opinions. To put it bluntly, I am a mess myself, so how can I still care about other people's affairs?
Jian Yu'an has already begun to touch the crayfish that have not yet been wiped out on the table.
"Remember to clear the table later, I don't have an aunt at home." Su Man lost her appetite looking at the table full of leftovers.
It turns out that little fairies really don’t need to eat.
My head started to feel a dull pain again. It seemed that I was getting older and it was time to take care of myself.
Winnie the Pooh also responded to the message.
"Hello, I am the attendant who gave you acupuncture at the club last time."
"Is it convenient for you to come over now?"
"Give me acupuncture."
Su Man remembered that it was the weak pretty boy who was in Chen Cong's guild last time.
After a while, the acupuncture girl arrived at the door of Su Man's house. Su Man had already gone back to the room upstairs, so Jian Yu'an could just open the door.
Jian Yu'an held the crayfish in one hand and a glove in the other to open the door.
What came into view was a boy wearing a white shirt, sky blue jeans and a pair of sneakers. He was also holding something like a medicine box in his left hand.
Jian Yu'an swallowed subconsciously and said hello politely: "Who are you?"
"I'm here to give Sister Su acupuncture." The pretty girl answered respectfully and humbly, looking at Jian Yu'an tentatively.
Su Man was at the top of the stairs. She had changed into a pink nightgown and stood there with an expression on her face as if she was watching a good show.
Sister? Oh, you are really good at talking.
"Come up quickly, I can't wait any longer." Su Man coquettishly said.
Holy shit, Jian Yuan felt goosebumps suddenly appear all over her body.
The pretty boy was obviously frightened as well. He looked at Jian Yu'an and then Su Man with a look of disbelief.
"Mr. Jian, if you're okay, please go back first. I'm not feeling well today, so I'll send you away~ My little friend, why don't you come up quickly?" Su Man pointed at the pretty face, smiling so brightly that her eyes were full of joy.
Charming.
The pretty boy walked around Jian Yu'an and followed him tremblingly.
Jian Yu'an was left alone and messy at the door...
Let me go, this Su Man is playing really wildly, they are indeed a family.
But why does that boy look so familiar?
If you don't want to think about it anymore, retreat quickly to avoid getting into trouble.
Jian Yuan finally decided to pack the crayfish and take it away.
In the bedroom, only the two lights on the bedside were turned on. Su Man was lying on the bed, and the smooth back lines were exposed to the air without the cover of her nightgown, so she could see them at a glance.
Su Man took off her nightgown directly to her waist.
The air in the bedroom is filled with the scent of rose flowers, which is a bit tickling.
The pretty boy stood beside the bed, nervously looking at Su Man's white butterfly back.
The base of his ears instantly turned red. This chapter has been completed!