Quan Yeqian nodded silently beside him to express his agreement.

Yan Yuan smiled nonchalantly, "No, I feel very cordial."

"Tsk, listen, let me just say that Xiaoyuan and I are in love. The moon represents my heart."

As Luo Yin talked, she started chatting with Yan Yuan again.

Yan Yuan also responded to her seriously——

"I like oriental girls."

"There are no requirements for height, appearance, or weight, as long as you are healthy."

"There is no fixed type, whatever feels right is right."

Nan Song felt that Yan Yuan's answer was very good. Except for the sentence "Oriental Girl", there was no difference between what he said and what he didn't say.

Originally, love is something that lasts only a moment. Even if you have set all the standards before, maybe when you meet the one you are destined for, the standards will no longer exist. In other words, even if you look for it according to the set standards and find it, you will not be able to find it.

It may not be really suitable, and whether it works or not depends on fate.

But Ms. Luo Yin refused to give up and dragged Yan Yuan into chatting. Later, Luo Junheng also joined in.

"You really should find someone for him. Mom, just follow Xiaoliu's standards, avoid her shortcomings and pick out all the advantages."

"..."

This time it was Nan Song who was lying on the gun.

Seeing Yan Yuan and Luo Yin both looking towards her, Nan Song felt that if she didn't leave, sooner or later she would become cannon fodder for her mother and brother.

"Please let me go."

She clasped her hands together, said she had finished eating, asked everyone to eat slowly, and quickly ran away.

Yan Yuan looked at Nan Song's back and saw her taking three steps and two steps at a time, and quickly stepped up the steps. He almost missed the step. His pupils shrank in shock and he stood up suddenly.

However, the next moment, Nan Song slightly bent down and helped him down the steps, then jumped up lightly, like a flying swallow.

Yan Yuan seemed to see her open wings and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Luo Yin had a panoramic view of this scene, and just as she was about to open her mouth, she closed it again like a clam. She couldn't help but look towards Luo Junheng, and saw Luo Junheng gently shaking his head.

In an instant, I understood everything.

Nan Song ran too fast just now and almost fell down the stairs. Fortunately, she had a strong figure and didn't fall into the mud, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

After soothing my frightened little heart, my phone rang, and it was a message from Qi Jingjing.

Make an appointment with her on a time and place to meet tomorrow.

He also asked her if she would mind bringing a friend over.

Nan Song thought she was going to bring a lawyer, so he replied, "Okay, then ten o'clock in the morning. If you don't mind, you can bring him."

After she went back to her room, took a shower, and performed a series of skin care routines, her phone rang again.

Text message from Yu Jinwen, [Have you finished eating?]

I sent another picture with the following message: [I found a good wonton shop and I’ll take you to try it next time.]

Nan Song clicked on the picture. The wontons looked delicious even without any beauty or filters. They should be pretty good.

【I finished eating early.】

Glancing at the time, she couldn't help but frown, and sent another message: "Why did you eat at this hour? Or did you eat outside?"

Yu Jinwen: [Just got off work.]

Nan Song: [... Are you possessed by a model worker? 】

Yu Jinwen: [I want to finish work early and come to find you.]

Straight men always speak so straightforwardly. Nan Song seriously suspected that Mr. Yu was cheating, but he couldn't help feeling happy and replied slowly: "Oh."

After a while, the other party sent a video call. Nan Song was startled. His first reaction was to hang up, but he accidentally pressed the answer button.

Yu Jinwen's handsome face appeared in front of her. He was sitting in the light, and the warm yellow halo enveloped his whole body, making him look particularly warm.

Looking at this face, Nan Song wanted to give up, but he didn't want to give it up and wanted to take a few more glances.
Chapter completed!