Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 453 Yan Jun's Identity 1

Chapter 453 Yan Jun's Identity 1
Si Shao?Xu Mo looked around, Lin Ye, Nangong Yu, Chu Lei... plus Yan Jun, there were just four of them, so could it be that... Yan Jun is also one of the Four Young Masters in the capital! ?
She frowned, the other of the Fourth Young Master of the capital was the young master Lu Yanting, Lu Yanting... Yanting?There is also a word Yan in his name, so maybe Yanjun is Lu Yanting! ?

Xu Mo's eyes widened, remembering that he once asked Lin Ye who the real Lu Yanting was, but he didn't say so, he only reminded her that he had seen him.

At that time, Lin Ye was still pointing at the rear projection of the TV. After thinking about it carefully, what he meant was obvious, Yan Jun was on the TV!
"You..." She pointed at Yanjun and said in surprise, "You are Lu Yanting!?"

Yan Jun raised his brows and evoked a wicked smile: "It took five years to realize it, so I'm not too stupid."

The corner of Xu Mo's mouth twitched, thinking that he was really belatedly aware.

At the beginning, Yan Jun said that he and Nangong Yu were friends, so she met Lin Ye indirectly. She never thought that with Lin Ye's character, how could he talk to Yan Jun for no reason, and then become a friend who can freely enter and leave Longjue Garden? !
It turned out that he was the real Lu Yanting!Lin Ye's nephew!

"You are the film king, and the Lin family is also full of dramatists." She grinned and punched Lin Ye.

The man let her do it, and then held her hand tightly and didn't let go.

"As a last resort, I didn't mean to lie to you." He apologized again.

"Ignore you!" Xu Mo withdrew his hand, pushed him away, got up and left.

Behind him, the laughter and ridicule of the men sounded——

"Unexpectedly, Lin Wuye would have today..."

"You have become qi (wife) tube inflammation now?"

"Interesting, I have to come and live here often in the future, but I can't see Uncle Wu being so obedient outside!"

Xu Mo turned her head and glared at them, then opened the door with a smile.

As soon as he went out, a black shadow rushed towards him. Xu Mo couldn't dodge it, so he could only stretch out his hand and push the man.

"Be careful!" She stabilized the man's body, fixed her eyes, and saw that it was Princess Niya. "Are you looking for Nangong Yu?"

Niya nodded, her mouth pouted, cute and aggrieved, "I want to go home..."

"Go home?" Xu Mo frowned, seeing that she was about to cry, he pulled her to sit down on the sofa in the corridor, "Go back to Africa?"

Niya nodded, her eyes were red like a little rabbit, "I want to go home, but I can't bear Nangong, he...he doesn't like me, but I don't want to give up on him, and I can't bear to go back..."

The little girl was extremely wronged, and her words were full of entanglements.

Xu Mo understood what she meant. She really wanted to go back but couldn't let go of Nangong Yu. For a simple girl, it must be extremely contradictory.

"It's your business that you like him, just be firm in your mind. If he doesn't like you, if you can't keep your mind, then let it go. My words...do you understand?" Xu Mo spoke softly, facing the front of his face This pretty little person, I'm afraid to scare her if I say too much.

Niya nodded vigorously, she sniffed, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't like me, it's enough for me to like him!"

Her tone was firm and forceful. After staying in the imperial capital for a month, her Chinese was fluent and she no longer stuttered.

Xu Mo smiled, this little tribal princess was stronger than she looked.

The two women sat together and talked for a while, and they managed to get along. The little princess was the best listener, and she always looked at Xu Mo with great interest.

After chatting for a while, when it was lunch time, Mu Le came to treat everyone to a meal.

When the men came out of the room and saw Niya, Chu Lei and Yan Jun's eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)

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