Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 242 Mask rapper, he is the most carved 12
Vico and Yan Chi came down, he glanced at Yan Yan who was busy in the kitchen, and asked Meng Xian, "What did she do?"

Meng Xian was very calm: "I don't know, at first she asked me to pour lemonade for her, but I didn't go.

I haven't been in the kitchen, I dare not mess with things.

And then she said out of the blue that she was going to pour me lemonade—

I haven't finished my glass yet, and I don't like lemonade either. "

Yan Chi didn't sit down, but leaned slightly against the sofa, with half of her weight resting on the sofa.

When Meng Xian was talking, his clear dark brown eyes looked at her.

After she finished speaking, he glanced at the back of the busy kitchen.

Gee.

After the woman left, someone had to disinfect the kitchen again.

Soon, Yan Yan came out with two glasses of lemonade.

She was "surprised" when she saw vico and Yanchi.

"Yeah, I heard that you were having a meeting upstairs so I didn't do yours, why don't you drink these two first?"

Vico declined: "I won't drink. Meng Xian and I have to go first, will you come with us?"

Yan Yan quickly glanced at the handsome man leaning on the sofa, wondering:
"Huh? Are you leaving so soon? I just came here."

Yanchi still had a gentle smile on his lips, "Sister Yan, do you have anything to tell me?"

sister smoke...

Although it wasn't the first time she heard this name from Yan Chi's mouth, every time she heard it, Yan Yan wanted to spit out blood.

Yan Yan struggled to maintain a smile, and said, "Yan Chi, I'm actually only two years older than you.

There is only a generation gap at the age of three, and we are considered the same age, so you really don't need to call me sister. "

Yan Chi didn't answer her, but turned to Meng Xian, "How old are you?"

Meng Xian froze for two seconds and recalled the original owner's age, "21 years old."

Yanchi: "I'm 22 years old, what do you call me?"

"Mr. Yanchi."

"It's too unfamiliar. I'll see you every day at work. Do you want to call me that?"

Meng Xian thought for a while, and blurted out a title: "Brother Chi."

As soon as this title was called out, Yan Yan's face turned dark.

Those who hang out in the entertainment industry are all good people.

How could she fail to see that Yanchi wanted to use this method to answer her question about "Sister Yan".

Yanchi is only one year older than this little bodyguard, everyone calls him brother.

But the difference between brother and sister is really not one or two.

"So Sister Yan, what do you want to tell me?" Yan Chi still smiled softly, making it impossible to find any thorns.

Yan Yan's smile was a bit awkward, "It's nothing, I just heard that you don't seem to be feeling well, so I came to see you.

After all, they all belong to the same company, and it is normal to take care of each other. "

Speaking of this, Yan Yan thought of something again.

"By the way, I thought you were not at home just now. I rang the doorbell for a long time before someone came to answer the door."

There are "people".

Who else is this "person" besides Meng Xian who is watching TV in the living room?

Yan Yan complained secretly again, saying that Meng Xian was slow.

Meng Xian said: "Any outsider who wants to enter Brother Chi's house must obtain Brother Chi's permission.

I wasted time by calling Brother Vico. "

Yan Yan looked at Vico, who nodded and smiled like a peacemaker: "It's all a process, a process."

The smile on Yan Yan's face could no longer be maintained.

She felt that she had lost all face in front of this pretty little bodyguard.

"Then I'll... go first."

Yan Yan hurriedly said goodbye, then hurriedly opened the door and left by herself.

Meng Xian didn't know, so: "She looks a little unhappy."

(End of this chapter)