After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 495: Develop another trumpet account

Chapter 495: Develop another trumpet account
"Did you just take a shower?"

Yu Jinwen's clear voice came from the other end, with a hint of hoarseness.

"Ah."

Nan Song noticed something was wrong with his voice, "What's wrong with your throat?"

"It's okay." Yu Jinwen cleared his throat, drank some water to moisten it, and said, "I talked too much today."

"..."

Nan Song suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason, "Who asked you to assign so many tasks at once?"

After the meeting at Yu's side, she received a bunch of complaints from people, saying that Mr. Yu was simply possessed by the devil and was even more perverted than before!
They were given a three-month work schedule at once and asked to prioritize, which made them extremely nervous and forced them to work overtime.

He also accused him of feeding them dog food on the spot, saying that long-distance relationships were not allowed as it would affect their relationship. What if the wife lost her?
Yu Jinwen raised his eyebrows lightly, "Has someone sued me?"

"Mr. Yu, please understand this. I am now the president of the Yu family, your immediate boss."

Nan Song turned back to being a guest, "Mr. Yu, I also have someone now. Every move you make is under my nose, so be careful."

Being threatened by her so innocently, Yu Jinwen laughed instead.

"Yes, Mr. Nan. I promise to work hard and not slack off."

"It's good to know."

Nan Song couldn't help but curl his lips, "Eat your wontons quickly, or they'll get cold in a while."

"Yes." Yu Jinwen responded, but was reluctant to hang up the phone, "Have Uncle Nan and Aunt Luo gone to bed?"

"No, the dinner is not over yet."

"Dinner, brothers?" Yu Jinwen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Nan Song didn't feel anything was wrong when he heard the extremely natural "Brothers" and shook his head, "I invited Brother Yan to my house for dinner today."

Hearing this, Yu Jinwen's expression paused, "Yan Yuan?"

"Yeah." Nan Song couldn't help but started to complain, "Ms. Luo is so annoying introducing people to people, she looks like a middle-aged aunt."

"Introducing someone?" Yu Jinwen felt that all the nerves in his body were tense.

Nan Song put the mobile phone on the stand, squeezed a large amount of body lotion and applied it on his calves, while talking to Yu Jinwen, without noticing his expression.

"Yeah, I'm speechless. Do you think she is free? Yan Yuan has such good conditions. If she really wants to find someone to fall in love with, why can't she find one?"

Hearing this, Yu Jinwen swallowed nervously, "Is his condition good?"

"It's pretty good."

Nan Song replied subconsciously, sensing that something was wrong with Yu Jinwen's voice, he raised his head, looked at the obviously nervous person in the camera, and was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so nervous?"

Nan Song looked at Yu Jinwen. Monk Zhang Er was confused, "Are you afraid of him?"

Yu Jinwen pursed his lips and was about to say "not afraid" when Nan Song explained in a very serious manner: "Are you mistaken? Yan Yuan is not my eldest brother, Luo Junheng is. Luo Junheng is our family. The person at the top of the food chain, let alone you, I am afraid of him. Think carefully about how to deal with him."

She was really worried about Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen saw the serious look on her face as she warned him, and saw the worry on her face. The tight thread in his mind suddenly relaxed, and his heart calmed down.

He was nervous not because he was afraid of Yan Yuan, but because he knew that Yan Yuan liked Nan Song.

Yan Yuan once solemnly told him in front of him, "I am ready to further contact and develop with Nan Song."

At that time, he felt unprecedented pressure and knew that Yan Yuan would definitely be his strong rival.

The relationship between Yan Yuan and the Nan family is too close. He is not only Luo Junheng's friend, but also the younger brother of Nan Song's sister-in-law, and he also saved Nan Song's life.

Luo Junheng alone must be more interested in Yan Yuan. It is a lie to say that he is not nervous or afraid.However, Nan Song was facing him, and that was enough.

Even if the road ahead is bumpy and full of difficulties, he will move forward bravely and live up to the expectations of his two families, and he will never let down Nan Song's renewed affection for him.

He put a smile on his lips again and responded to her solemnly, "Okay. Don't worry."



Nan Song dried her hair and got ready to sleep.

Luo Junheng sent a message: [Are you asleep?Didn't sleep and gave it away. 】

"Ah?" Nan Song turned over and sat up, and immediately dialed the phone, "Brother, Brother Yan won't be staying at our house tonight?"

She thought Yan Yuan wouldn't leave tonight, so she went upstairs early.

Luo Junheng's voice was light: "Not here. Back to Shui Yunjian."

"You've already been drinking, why are you going back to Shuiyunjian? Just let him stay at home for one night and leave tomorrow. There are so many rooms in the house anyway."

Nan Song said, Luo Junheng just said: "We have already gone out, can't you get down?"

"……immediately!"

Nan Song was still wearing pajamas, and he didn't have time to change, so he put on a long windbreaker and ran away.

Yan Yuan waved goodbye to everyone, and just as he was about to get in the car, he saw Nan Song running towards him, carried by the wind, his long black hair flying in the wind.

He paused, looked at Nan Song and frowned, "Why are you out? It's cold outside. Come in quickly, don't catch a cold."

Nan Song ran over and leaned against Luo Junheng, still panting slightly.

"Brother Yan, why are you leaving? You're just staying at home for one night. It's not like you've never stayed at home before."

"No."

Yan Yuan slightly raised the corners of his lips, "I won't bother you when your family is reunited."

When he got in the car, he remembered something again and said to Nan Song: "I almost forgot. Thank you for the airplane model. It's very well carved."

Nan Song was stunned for a moment and almost forgot about it. Then he thought about it and said softly, "I don't know how to thank you. I carved it casually, as long as you like it."

"Well, I like it very much."

When Yan Yuan said these words, his throat felt a little stiff, but he swallowed them down and looked away from Nan Song's face.

"Go back." He got in the car and waved to everyone again, leaving a slight smile.

Watching the car slowly drive away, Luo Yin sighed imperceptibly, secretly thinking it was a pity.

Fate is like this sometimes. If you miss a step, you will miss a life.

After all, it is still fate.

Listening to her mother's sigh, Nan Song couldn't help but ask, "What's a pity? Brother Yan didn't like anyone you introduced to him?"

After hearing this, Luo Yin turned around and glanced at Nan Song, secretly cursing this stupid girl. Except for Yu Jinwen, there was no one else in her eyes.

Knowing that the person in Yan Yuan's heart is Nan Song, how can she dare to introduce someone to him?
Wouldn't that put more pressure on people's hearts?

Thinking of this, Luo Yin couldn't help but get upset and poked Nan Song hard on the forehead, "Do you think I'm as heartless as you?"

"..." Nan Song touched his forehead and said unconvinced: "Why am I so short-sighted?"

Luo Yin didn't want to speak. She felt that she had behaved too inappropriately tonight. She walked back with Nan Ningsong on her arm and said gloomily: "Why didn't we have another daughter? How about we develop a trumpet? Now we are alive." Can you make it?"

(End of this chapter)

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