An Yuan's words were said very clearly.

Let Han Bing pretend to be inaudible for no reason.

Han Bing's tolerance always has a bottom line. He never smiles anymore, and his face often smiles. Once it is pulled down, it becomes fierce and ugly. An Yuan finally feels uncomfortable.

Both of them are easy to talk to. When two people who are easy to talk to meet each other, they realize that they are not easy to talk to, and once they speak, they are always so bad.

All the quarrels are for one person - Yin Xiaoyu.

"Mr. An, if you want to express your love, you can chat with her privately. There is no need to show off in front of me, right?

Han Bing also spoke sourly.

An Yuan laughed and said, "What does Xiaoyu confess my love to you have to do with you? It shouldn't be related, right? I am me, you are you, everything exists independently. I think there is no need for you to remind you. It is important for you to take care of yourself, and other people's affairs are not important."

When Han Bing heard this, he immediately thought of something in his mind - Wang Zihan. Could it be that he was talking about Wang Zihan?

Han Bing's heart felt guilty.

It also hit his vitals.

"Mr. An, I'm afraid you've made a mistake. You and I'm not familiar with you. Can I manage myself well? I don't have much to do with you? I'm here to see if I'm going to see my ex-wife and current girlfriend-"

Before Han Bing could finish his words, An Yuan laughed loudly.

After that, he said, "The ex-wife is right, but is the current girlfriend? It's not like that, it seems, right? According to you, it is said that Xiaoyu's girlfriend can also be me."

"Haha--" Han Bing laughed loudly. After finishing, he patted An Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you are really funny. You will be your turn unless all the men in the world die. If you want to be Xiaoyu's boyfriend, you should grow taller first. If you are like you, you are not even 1.8 meters tall. Alas--"

Yin Xiaoyu listened and kept silent. She only felt that these two men were too bored.

When An Yuan heard about this height, his nostrils became angry.

What and what?

"How tall is I? What does it have to do with you? Is height enough for being a human being? If this is the case, why aren't there many successful people in the world?"

An Yuan felt that he had won and looked at Han Bing proudly.

Unexpectedly, Han Bing was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He laughed, patted An Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Mr. An, you are so high-profile. You don't even have a job, and you lied that you are a successful person? Even the real successful people, Jian Lianyu and Xia Ruilong, don't say."

This seems to have hit An Yuan's key point, and he also made mistakes?

As soon as Han Bing said this, Yin Xiaoyu picked up the eyelids. He was right. After being here for so long, he really didn't know what An Yuan did.

Yin Xiaoyu stopped the two from arguing, stood up and roared: "The two are quiet!"

When Han Bing heard this, he immediately shut up, but An Yuan was not used to this. He still needed to polish it, and everyone was facing Yin Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, Han Bing is challenging my limits and insulting my personality."

"It's not that serious, right? Han Bing is talking about the truth. Isn't he just not 1.8 meters tall? Neither of me, what's there? Why do you have to be that tall? Just a waste of fabric when wearing clothes."

After Yin Xiaoyu said this, An Yuan finally laughed, and Han Bing also laughed.

Seeing Han Bing laughing, An Yuan glared at him, and the smile on his face froze.

The same is true for Han Bing. He was smiling very well, but he stopped smiling.

The two are born rivals in love and will never be able to get together.

Finally quiet!

Yin Xiaoyu remembered the serious business again, looked at Han Bing, and asked, "Han Bing, what did you say just now? Amy asked you to come? She is using you, do you understand? She is doing good to you in daily life, and she has a purpose."

Han Bing looked at Yin Xiaoyu, and his smile returned to the same sunshine as usual. He looked at Yin Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, if you don't like me to plead for her, I won't mention her. Amy doesn't matter, what matters is you-"

"Tsk tsk—"

An Yuan made a sour sound in time.

Han Bing turned his head and stared at him hard. Seeing this, Yin Xiaoyu looked up and looked at An Yuan. I wonder what he meant?

An Yuan smiled and said, "Han Bing, what do you mean? Did you confess your love to the woman I like when you get the chance?"

Han Bing simply turned to An Yuan, cleared his throat, and said, "Mr. An, I talk to my favorite woman, why do you always interrupt? Are you so idle? If this is the case, you can go out and fuck a woman!"

An Yuan was finally angry by him. An Yuan rushed over, pinched Han Bing's arm hard, and swung his other hand, trying to hit him!

"stop!"

Yin Xiaoyu stopped the two of them in time.

An Yuan's heart was a little hurt, and he always felt that Yin Xiaoyu was helping Han Bing speak.

An Yuan stopped talking angrily, sat on the chair opposite the desk, and couldn't even look at Han Bing and Yin Xiaoyu. An Yuan had a temper and was different from Han Bing. No matter how Yin Xiaoyu scolded and beat him, it didn't matter.

Yin Xiaoyu seemed to notice An Yuan's unhappiness. Although she didn't need to care about An Yuan's feelings, she still cared about An Yuan's emotions for the sake of her high school classmates.

Yin Xiaoyu told Han Bing not to pay attention to Amy, sent Han Bing away, and then walked towards Anyuan.

Yin Xiaoyu stood in front of An Yuan, grimaced at him, and said, "Are you still angry? A stingy!"

An Yuan then spoke, stretched out his hand, looked at Yin Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, I want to ask you, am I not as good as Han Bing?"

This question is a bit sharp, right?

Too difficult to answer!

But it still doesn't hurt Yin Xiaoyu.

"An Yuan, Han Bing is not as good as you. You can write poetry, Han Bing doesn't know anything at all."

When talking about writing poetry, An Yuan was very proud, and then he thought that Yin Xiaoyu wrote two or three poems. Yin Xiaoyu was a grassroots entrepreneur and had no interest in poetry, lyrics and songs at all.

What and what?

This comforts people, and it is yourself who suffers.

An Yuan's poems, one after another, Yin Xiaoyu listened with a tough forehead. As she listened, she frowned. What is poetry? Why is the thing he read is called poetry?

"Xiaoyu, what do you think?"

What? What? Is his brain a problem?

Yin Xiaoyu was stunned and immediately came back to her senses. What did he ask?

"Very good--so good, very good, everything is good, with artistic conception, feeling, style, character, and picture--"

Yin Xiaoyu casually cut off a few sentences, and she thought, since you An Yuan was reciting poetry, you must ask her how she wrote the poetry.

After hearing this, An Yuan was immediately excited, stood up and hugged Yin Xiaoyu in his arms.

"Really? Xiaoyu, I knew that you still remember me, and I knew that you would fall in love with me. It turns out that you really agreed to date me-"

no--

Yin Xiaoyu's head buzzed. What did she agree to? Did she agree to it?

When did you agree?

"Is it a bit misunderstanding? I thought you asked me if the poem was well written? What were you asking?"

Yin Xiaoyu simply asked directly.

An Yuan's heart suddenly became cold. So that's it! No wonder he agreed so readily, no wonder he praised so easily?

An Yuan was extremely disappointed and slowly let go of Yin Xiaoyu.

Yin Xiaoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards her desk-

"Little Rain!"

An Yuan stopped her, and Yin Xiaoyu suddenly turned around and was startled. She would never understand the poet's world, so she would not be able to be tough, right?

Yin Xiaoyu turned around, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

An Yuan stepped forward, gently hugged her from behind, lay on her shoulder, and said, "Xiaoyu, I'm serious, you and I'm single, I love you, I've always loved you, can you try to date?"

Try it?

Yin Xiaoyu was a little unhappy when she heard this.

She doesn't like to hear this word, what and what. All forms of interaction are just the specific appearance of the lovers not wanting to be in charge. Yin Xiaoyu doesn't want to try it with anyone. She thinks that since she loves, she will have to live for a lifetime, but her love is just the opposite, and she doesn't know what went wrong?

Which link went wrong?

She only hopes that there is one person who can love her for the rest of her life, and this person happens to be the one she loves the most, but the person she loves the most finally let her down, making her no longer have the courage to try to date anyone. She decided to marry Xia Ruilong in this life, because Duan Yiyu is not loyal in love, and Han Bing will always sell her true feelings for interests. Only Xia Ruilong, she should treat it well.

Thinking of this, Yin Xiaoyu turned around in An Yuan's arms, faced him, thinking of rejecting his kindness in tactful words.

"An Yuan, I want to-"

Before Yin Xiaoyu could finish her words, An Yuanxun kissed her slightly opened lips—

"Squeak--"

Only the office door was heard ringing, An Yuan and Yin Xiaoyu separated like conditioned reflexes. Yin Xiaoyu turned her head and saw that she was shocked. Xia Ruilong appeared at the door of the office.

Xia Ruilong's eyes were filled with jealousy. He didn't want the gentleman he used to be, and walked over, grabbed An Yuan's collar, and roared: "Do you dare to seduce my woman?! I'll let you get out of P City!"

Xia Ruilong's words were completely different from the past, and made Yin Xiaoyu look up and stare at him for a long time.

An Yuan was not afraid of him at all. He shook Xia Ruilong's hand and said, "What is seduction? Mr. Xia, you are Italian and don't understand Chinese, do you? We are spiritually connected and love each other, how could it be 'seduction'? As for P City, the president of the Chamber of Commerce has not started his election yet, you don't have this right, right?"

Xia Ruilong was stunned. This An Yuan was indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp!

"Mr. An, it doesn't matter if I don't have this right. What's important is that you won't have this right again, because you are just an unemployed vagrant and don't even have your own business. How could you be the president of the Chamber of Commerce?"
Chapter completed!