The two were completely confused.

Jun Wan washed her hands on her own, as if she was shaking her hands casually, but in the swinging hands, a small piece of soap corner that she had locked down fell to the woman's feet.

When she was about to go out, she turned around and looked at them again.

"A little more promising, don't you feel uncomfortable being brought out like this as a bargaining cargo?"

Jun Wan herself felt very uncomfortable and was controlled by Mrs. Jun to marry her.

If you want to make yourself more free, you need stronger strength.

"Difficult, uncomfortable?" The two girls watched her go out, their eyes turned red after a glance.

"Is this a show-off? She found such a tough backer from the Yan family herself, and she thought she could teach us, right?"

"Ph! A shameless woman, I will definitely find a better man!"

They took out their makeup bags angrily and decided to make up for them.

Even if the Yan family has no chance, they still have another game!

If you have a son at home, how can you let your daughter inherit it?

They firmly believe that the only way out is to find a good man.

"There are so many sluts!" She stepped on her bag and stepped on her right foot, ready to twist her butt and walk out, but she stepped on the soap horn with one foot.

"ah!"

She and the woman next to her fell to the ground, and she made a loud bang!

Jun Wan, who had just walked out, heard the sound, raised her eyebrows and felt relieved.

These people don’t know how poor she is! She even compared her to Yan Shengsi. Isn’t this a piercing heart? Can this little Majesty bear it?

Jun Wan had a headache when she thought about marriage. Of course, she would not marry Yan Shengsi, but how could she refuse the marriage?

She had to grow to the point where the old lady was even more afraid of her.

Jun Wan was upset and didn't want to go back to the living room to tell those people what they had.

She simply came to the garden downstairs.

"It's so quiet." Jun Wan looked at the dead garden and shook her head helplessly. The Yan family was so boring.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly heard a crisp sound of tea cups being shattered from the window on the second floor above her head.

Yan Mingcheng's angry scolding came from the gap in the closed window.

...

In the study, there was a very thin scratch on Yan Shengsi's face on the left side, and the bright red marks were particularly conspicuous on his snow-white skin.

The teacup was broken beside him, and the splashed pieces cut his face, but in fact they were almost cut into Yan Shengsi's eyes.

But obviously neither the ones who were thrown or the teacup were concerned about this.

"You can't even see a woman?" Yan Mingcheng's forehead leaped with blue veins, "Did you see those people downstairs? It sounds nice, but I'm actually here to see my joke!"

Yan Mingcheng clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes were filled with abnormal redness.

"I said it when you were very young, right? You can ask other people's parents to come to me because you bully other people's children." Yan Mingcheng's eyes were fierce, "But I can't stand you being bullied and fooled by others, causing others to laugh at me!"

"No matter how crazy you are, I have never cared about you."

Yan Mingcheng's eyes fell on the wall next to him, "But you actually shamed me?"

"A woman would rather run out than marry our Yan family? Where would you put my face?"

"Ha, how did you discipline women?"

Yan Shengsi's expression remained unchanged, "It seems that I am not cruel enough, and I even made those people below dare to come to laugh at my father."

There was a strong irony in his tone, "It shouldn't be. My whole generation didn't even dare to say anything when I saw me, oh, I understand."

Yan Shengsi raised his head and looked at Yan Mingcheng with a fierce light in his eyes. "It turns out that those who are not afraid of me are all of you, father."

"I should work harder and make the old guys afraid of me!"

"Shut up!" Yan Mingcheng's eyes were cold, "You are really hard in your wings. I'm used to it. You don't know if the sky is so high, right?"

In the past two years, Yan Shengsi has been trying to provoke him in big and small matters.

Yan Mingcheng was just a sensation. It was time for him to figure out his position.

Yan Mingcheng walked to the wall with big strides and reached out to take a thick whip hanging there from the wall.

The surface of the whip was whipped to varying degrees of wear, which shows that this whip was used a lot before.

"I have never used this thing after you were twenty years old." Yan Mingcheng's tone was cold and he began to roll his sleeves, "In this family, whom you cannot resist the most, and who you rely on, seems to be necessary to make you realize it clearly."

The whip blew apart and made a crisp sound, just like every time I used to suck Yan Shengsi on his face, body, and legs when he was young and teenager.

"Yan Shengsi, take off his clothes and kneel down!"

Seeing that Yan Shengsi didn't move, Yan Mingcheng grinned, "What? Do you think I can't deal with you anymore, right? Believe it or not, I can let you leave the house with nothing now?"

He lost his patience and threw a whip on the desk with a snap.

The voice was almost furious: "Kneel down!"

Yan Shengsi looked at this scene that was so familiar that he could not be more familiar. The turbid air in the confined space made him feel suffocated.

Yan Shengsi suddenly laughed, he raised his right hand and landed on his coat.

‘Bang’!

A loud noise interrupted his movements.

A stone came from somewhere, and it smashed open the glass and jumped in.

He jumped three times in front of Yan Mingcheng like a provocative way.

The glass horns that broke a hole were sharp, and the fresh air was poured in large tracts from the hole.

Yan Shengsi let go of his holding breath, as if he was slowly brushed by a hand over his head.

"Who! Who is it?" Yan Mingcheng was furious. When the people downstairs heard the movement, they came up to check the situation one after another.

Yan Shengsi ran downstairs and came to the garden first.

There was only one wheelchair print in the lawn.

Yan Shengsi raised his foot and stomped off the traces, chuckled and walked back.

"What did you find?" Yan Mingcheng chased after him and asked.

"You'll know when you go and check the surveillance camera." Yan Shengsi said with a smile.

But the surveillance in this corner broke last time.

It's useless to check.

But Yan Mingcheng didn't know that, and he ran over to check it out angrily.

Yan Shengsi found Jun Wan who was mixed in the crowd and looked "What happened? I'm so panicked."

He took Jun Wan's wheelchair very naturally, squatted in the chaos and looked at Jun Wan gently, stretched out his hand and pulled Jun Wan over.

He had never done such a gentle move to Jun Wan.

Jun Wan forgot to push him away for a moment.

I heard Yan Shengsi intimately approaching Jun Wan's ear, and his voice was extremely affectionate.

"Little Junwan, you're done." He smiled.

"We have a lot of surveillance cameras in our house, and you have been photographed with the stones you lost."

When the few people next to him saw them like this, their teeth suddenly became sore.

Any cat cakes?

Didn’t you see Yan Ming in Chengdu furious? You are still talking about love here?

Jun Wan glanced at him strangely, hooked her fingers at Yan Shengsi, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay."

"Has he hit you? I came in time?"

"It's because I got up, sorry, Yan Shengsi."

Yan Shengsi's smile gradually disappeared.

He straightened up and looked at Jun Wan deeply.

Before he could say anything, Jun Wan pulled him over with an anxious and shiny look on her face.

This time she spoke more quietly, and she had to get close to her before she could hear it.

"And, Yan Shengsi."

"Is your dad not there?"

[Author’s off-topic]: Jun·Bagua·Wan: Yan Shengsi, you told me quietly, I promise not to tell others.
Chapter completed!