After spending some time with her, Shen Yun also knew her temper. She wasn't the type to cause trouble, but the fact that she was irritated by her meant that the situation was serious. He couldn't help but ask, "Who is it?"
While asking, he pulled the person to sit in the corner, always adhering to the principle of sitting instead of standing if possible.
When Yan Wan mentioned this, he immediately became furious and almost bit his back teeth to pieces.
Shen Yun glanced at her, with a "vicious" expression as if he wanted to swallow the "enemy" in one gulp. Seeing how angry her sister was, the little fairy turned into Snow White's stepmother.
"Zhang Mingyang, that bastard!" Yan Wan blurted out, clenched her fists, and regretted that she had not learned boxing.
What a familiar name.
She seemed to have heard it more than once.
"I know!" Chen Yun slammed the table, his gossipy expression evident, his tone slightly agitated, "It's the man who bought the doll!"
Come to think of it, she seemed to have seen him the last time she went to Qi's house, but he was not as impressive as the buyer of the doll.
This is the first time I heard that a rich young man needs a fake doll. How fresh and rare!
Yan Wan felt a little upset at her words. No matter how she listened to them, something didn't seem right. She took a deep breath to calm her irritability. "Next time, change the phrase 'I bought a doll' to something more euphemistic and classy."
"Buyer?" Chen Yun blurted out, holding his chin.
"Buying and selling are one. Now the word 'selling' is ambiguous, let's change it."
"Who's paying?"
"Too literal."
…
Chen Yun suggested something, and she rejected it. She racked her brains but couldn't come up with a classy word. She muttered, "To experience this kind of fun, I just want to have a playful attitude and try something new."
Shen Yun's eyes lit up, "Experience the player!"
Yan Wan immediately agreed with this statement. "This word is enough to attract the attention of those who are curious. No matter what it is, it must first interest people before it can move forward."
Yan Wan looked at her with loving eyes and said in a sweet voice, "My Yunbao, you really are the baby who can bring me good luck. I will love you forever. I am your loyal fan nob1!"
Chen Yun was very pleased with the love, "Good boy, tell me about the entanglement between you and your experience player?"
What a bullshit dispute!
The man who had been smiling so much just now disappeared in an instant. Yan Wan sighed and said, "I've lived an ordinary life, so how come I met someone who is even more mean-spirited than me?"
Is it true that people who talk bad are even worse? Chen Yun pondered for a moment. Among the people she had met in the past, no one seemed to have made her express such emotion.
Generally, those who have suffered a loss will fight back on the spot, review the situation afterwards, and try to strike back the next time they encounter a similar situation.
Zhang Mingyang~
She tried hard to remember what he looked like, but found that she couldn't remember what his face looked like. However, she remembered the incident clearly.
He was holding a flower in his mouth to seduce a woman at Qi's house. No, he was exuding his charm to chat her up. However, he was discovered by Zhao Jiajia and was slapped in the face on the spot.
Let’s not talk about Zhao Jiajia for now. She felt great after receiving this slap.
He kept talking dirty, which made Xia Yan unable to bear it and asked him if he was cheap.
Combined with the previous situation, Shen Yun deeply realized that this person was really annoying.
Seeing that Yan Wan didn't want to talk in depth, he just passed the matter over.
"Do you know where there are girls who are prettier, cleaner, smarter, and who love money?"
Girl?
Yan Wan stared at her suspiciously, "If you change the girl to a boy, I won't know whether I know or not. I will definitely know."
As he spoke, his voice became softer, and his pair of slender fox eyes stared at her overly pretty little face, and he swallowed quietly.
He leaned forward slightly and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Sister, tell me the truth. Is this something you need or something else?"
This sentence about one's own needs is very ambiguous and taboo.
Chen Yun leaned sideways, reached out and slowly pushed the head, which was three centimeters away from him, back to its original position. He met a pair of eyes that were eager for an answer and said, "Put away the garbage in your head."
What's wrong with her? Why does she need a girl? She's not gay. Although some girls can really arouse her protective desire, her sexual orientation is normal in the traditional sense.
Yan Wan chuckled, but didn't ask any further questions. "Do you know about the Ladies Club?"
Shen Yun nodded hesitantly.
It’s easy to understand socialites.
But the socialites' club has some impure purposes mixed in with it.
Some people who want to take shortcuts package themselves as socialites from the "upper" class and make friends with some people, either for money or for profit. If you don't want anything, be careful, as you may be trapped if you are not careful.
"Everyone here is smart, and some are clean. As for beauty, they are all beautiful." Yan Wan paused, "I don't know if it's artificial or not."
Ladies Club.
Chen Yun poked his head and fell into deep thought.
There are many topics to talk about. Once Jiazi finds the right key to the socialite's words, the little gossips and stories are like a bunch of leeks, which can never be finished.
Yan Wan poured out everything she knew, "Don't underestimate the socialite club. There are both male and female socialites. Not only do the women want to soar to the top, but the men also want to enjoy their early years, establish a persona and catch a golden leg. It's a lucky coincidence that this life has not been lived in vain."
Socialites are divided into male and female, male socialites and female socialites.
Some are genuine socialites, who generally don't create a persona and have a casual social circle. There's a saying about fake socialites: afternoon tea at a five-star hotel, a luxurious yacht party.
"Male, male socialite?" Shen Yun's attention was drawn back to the male socialite.
"Oh~ You are ignorant, right? It is very popular. We have all kinds of styles. As long as you like it, you don't need to say anything and I can make it on the spot." Yan Guan smiled evilly.
What's the difference between making it up on the spot and improvising?
Chenyun means not being able to enjoy it.
Yan Wan was in high spirits and made a trumpet shape with her hands, "Let me tell you a piece of gossip..."
She wasn't a gossipy woman who listened to all the gossip! She leaned over disobediently.
The two continued to whisper to each other and discuss the unknown secret.
Sure enough, it’s easy to laugh when you hear too much gossip.
Shen Yun couldn't stop smiling. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pretty woman walking towards him. She was holding a red wine glass in one hand and a red wine bottle in the other. She was smiling and her eyes were full of kindness.
"Hello, can I be friends with you?"
The two people who were gossiping about someone behind their backs were interrupted. They sat up straight with a sense of unsatisfied interest and looked at the person who came.
She is pretty and sweet in a pink dress, with a little baby fat on her face, and looks harmless.
Chen Yun has no resistance to sweet and harmless people and things. She smiles so sweetly, so what's wrong with making friends?
She opened her lips and whispered, "A friend has come from afar..."
Yan Wan quickly replied, "Even if he's far away, he will be punished!"
Shen Yun just closed his mouth when he said “no” and tilted his head to glance at her.
Their eyes met, as if they had reached a consensus in that instant.
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