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Chapter 711

Chapter 711

"That's it..." Lu Wanwan said cooperatively: "Our An Anke is really amazing, isn't he Fu Shuo?"

Fu Shuo's handsome eyes smiled: "It goes without saying."

After An An felt dazed for a moment, she continued: "By the way, I met Niannian just now. She was on duty in the class."

Hearing this, Fu Shuo joked: "So it turned out that I was delayed by that girl?"

An An touched her ears sheepishly.

Seeing that his son really liked this little friend, Fu Shuo said, "Daddy doesn't know what she looks like yet. Please invite her to play at home when you have time."

An An muttered: "I invited you, but Nian Nian was shy and didn't say when she would come over."

Hearing this, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but wonder, how could Wei Nian's enthusiastic temperament like a little sun be shy? She should get to know Lin Yan better some other time.

An An then thought of something else: "By the way, Mommy, Nian Nian asked me to tell you that Aunt Lin Yan wants to make an appointment with you for maintenance tomorrow. I wonder if you are free?"

Since Lin Yan is 30 years old, maintenance has already been put on the agenda. Lu Wanwan was not surprised by this and said: "Okay, Mommy knows."

In order to avoid Lu Wanwan's psychological burden on age, An An said like a little sweet bean: "Actually, I think mommy is very beautiful even if she doesn't take care of herself, right daddy?"

Fu Shuo said seriously: "Yes, your mommy is naturally beautiful. In daddy's eyes, she will always look like she is 18 years old."

Lu Wanwan looked at them and said amusedly: "With you and my son making me happy all day long, how can I not be young?"

After a pause, she said seriously: "Okay Fu Shuo, after we send An An home, it's time to go to the company."

After Fu Shuo said "hmm", he told the driver in the front row: "Drive."

Another half hour passed——

A Maserati and a Ferrari parked in front of Nankai Primary School almost at the same time.

The next second, a woman got out of their respective cars, apparently coming to pick up their children.

However, after accidentally catching a glimpse of each other, the expressions of the two women changed and they called out each other's names——

"Oh, Bai Qingluo."

"Humph, Lin Yan." Bai Qingluo glanced at Lin Yan's outfit and said contemptuously: "You are already married and you are still wearing such cool clothes?"

Today, Lin Yan is wearing a backless long skirt, with jewelry on her neck and wrists, and her long, wavy hair spread across her chest. She is both charming and noble.

But in Bai Qingluo's eyes, no matter how well Lin Yan decorates himself, he is still a low-class person!

Hearing this, Lin Yan said calmly: "It's hard for you. You have been dressing like a white lotus for ten years. You don't even know how old you are now. Why are you imitating the little girls on the street and pretending to be young?"

Bai Qingluo was wearing an off-white gauze skirt today, looking like a fairy descending to earth, but Lin Yan knew in her heart that if she peeled Bai Qingluo off and looked at it, she would find that it was an out-and-out black-hearted lotus.

!

Women are afraid of being called ugly and old, and Bai Qingluo is no exception. After hearing Lin Yan say that she was pretending to be young, her eyebrows immediately stood up: "I'm not like you, who spends all day hanging out.

Let’s play with the pretty boy, it’s spread all over the circle!”

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and said nonchalantly: "My husband doesn't care about me, how about you?"

Bai Qingluo snorted coldly: "I don't want to care about it. I just feel sorry for Wei Yu. I don't know how many hats you have put on him over the years? Everyone in the circle is laughing at him!"

Lin Yan said heartlessly: "If someone likes to laugh, then just laugh. It won't hurt me anyway."

Or maybe she did it on purpose. If Wei Yu couldn't stand it anymore, just divorce her and she would be happy.


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