"Happy Dou Nima? What a bullshit name, Brother Yu, when did you change it? Weren't you called the Night Wolf King before?"
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the front. Qin Huan raised his eyes and happened to meet the gaze of Shen Yu who was walking towards him.
After a moment of shock, he suddenly realized, "That stupid wolf king is you?!"
Chen Yu: “…”
"So, that happy and funny guy is you?!"
Qin Huan corrected him emphatically: "It's 'happy fun'! There's no word after that!!"
What a coincidence! Chen Yu touched his nose and turned to look at Chen Huan beside him. "So, Peppa Pig is you?"
It was so embarrassing, but at this point, he couldn't help but admit it, so Shen Huan nodded in disappointment.
"So, the person who added me as a friend and challenged me to a duel that day was Fu Siyan?"
Shen Huan nodded again.
That makes sense.
Shen Yu really didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
What made him happy was that the one who defeated him was Fu Siyan, not the elementary school girl or Qin Huan, otherwise he would have been so embarrassed if his vest was exposed.
What's sad is that the one who defeated him was Fu Siyan, but every time he got to that guy's place, he was either being carried like a chicken or beaten up.
Also drunk, Chen Yu pressed his tongue against his cheek and uttered a sweet voice: "Fuck!"
His entire life's reputation was ruined by that guy Fu Siyan.
However, before he could finish his sigh, a slap came down on his head.
"Hey? Why did you hit me?" Covering the back of his head, Shen Yu looked up at Qin Huan.
"Who told you to be so disloyal and help others bully your sister?"
"No, I didn't. I just casually said that when I was recovering. I really thought that if she had something to do, she could go do it. There's no need to worry about her being idle and affecting the situation. Hey... no..."
It felt like the more he explained, the less it felt right. Chen Yu couldn't explain himself, so he could only change his words, "Didn't I know it was you two? Besides, you added me as your friend later, so that was a dozen times the amount of insults you gave me back."
"Even if the previous one is even, what's with your nickname?" Qin Huan put her hands on her hips and glared at Chen Yu. Although she was half a head shorter than him, she was very imposing.
Compared to the scolding she gave him, his nickname was nothing.
Silently reciting in his heart that a good man does not fight with a woman, Chen Yu compromised and said, "I will change, I will change right away, okay?"
"That's more like it." Qin Huan rolled his eyes and directed from the side, "Change it to 'Happy to entertain my little brother'."
As he lowered his head to operate the machine, Shen Yu listened to her words and almost typed what she was talking about.
"What the hell? Don't make a scene. I'll treat you guys to a meal, okay? I've reserved a private room in advance. It's a large one with plenty of space. Come along, and you won't have to wait in line."
"That's great. I'd rather obey than be polite!" Qin Huan was hungry, so eating was the top priority. He agreed without any hesitation.
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School and work resumed after the New Year. After a short vacation, the city's fast-paced life quickly returned to normal, and March passed in a flash in the busyness.
Willows sway along the bank, grass grows and birds fly. April in the capital is particularly sunny and warm, and full of vitality.
This April is indeed a special and festive month.
"Tsk, they're getting married!"
Looking at the red invitation brought by his assistant, Fu Siyan curled the corners of his lips in a playful manner.
The man's dark pupils were deep and deep. Wen Yao couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he took over the conversation and asked for instructions as usual: "Yes, the second young master of the Zhou family and the eldest young lady of the Shen family are getting married on April 20th. Are you going, Master Yan?"
"Go, of course I have to go."
For some reason, Wen Yao felt that the smile on Mr. Yan's lips was a little weird, and it made his scalp tingle.
Fearing he might misunderstand, Wen Yao cautiously asked, "Then should I clear Mr. Yan's schedule for that day?"
Throwing the invitation aside casually, Fu Siyan picked up the last word and asked instead, "What kind of gift should I give to an old classmate of mine to show my appreciation?"
"Huh?" He asked him about his schedule, and he in turn discussed with him what gift to give. The conversation jumped so fast that Wen Yao was a little slow to follow.
Before he could come to his senses, a chuckle sounded in his ear, "What do you think about giving him a marriage certificate?"
"Keep the 10th free for me." Before Wen Yao could catch up with the rhythm, the man had already finished speaking, then pushed the chair away and stood up to leave.
Wen Yao was left scratching his hair in confusion.
Wasn't the wedding on the 20th? Why did he block out the 10th? Did he mishear?
"Mr. Yan?" I wanted to ask again, but the boss had long legs and had already walked away.
But I don't want to get scolded, so I'll keep number 10 free first.
It turned out that he had heard correctly, because on the 10th...
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