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Chapter 492 But Nuannuan likes me like this.

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    The two people faced each other, unable to avoid each other.

    Wen Yihui stopped first and looked at Song Zhan with a bright smile, "Yo! The Best Actor Song!"

    Song Zhan¡¯s eyes hurt even more when he saw the artificial smile on Wen Yihui¡¯s face.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why the aesthetics of little girls are so poor nowadays, even someone with Wen Yihui¡¯s appearance can become a popular traffic niche.  If it were in his time, he probably wouldn't even be qualified to debut.

    At this time, Wen Yihui clapped his hands suddenly again, as if he suddenly remembered something important, and said deliberately: "Oh! I almost forgot! I should call you little cousin. You and I and Sister Nuan are still talking about this."  There¡¯s a big difference in seniority!¡±

    What does "Sister Nuan and I" mean?

    This little kid is also worthy of using He?

    Hearing this, Song Zhan was so angry that his lungs hurt.

    How could his father¡¯s distant sister have such a grandson?

    "What's your name, Sister Nuan? Your child is really young and old. That's your little aunt."

    Song Zhan walked up to Wen Yihui, easily picked up his collar, pushed him against the wall, and said in a muffled voice, "Be good, call me Auntie."

    "I don't!"

    Wen Yihui's neck was as stubborn as a cow's, like a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, and would not bow down even if it was life or death. "What is better about you than me? Apart from being a little older than me. I don't understand why Sister Nuannuan rejected my confession."  , choose you to be her boyfriend?"

    "Old?" Song Zhan heard this word and raised his eyebrows unkindly.

    Wen Yihui raised his neck and shouted: "That's right! You are five years older than me and Sister Nuan Nuan! People say there is a generation gap at the age of three, but you and Sister Nuan Nuan are almost two generations apart!"

    After hearing this, Song Zhan raised his hand and casually flicked Wen Shining's collar, with a hint of disdain in his tone, "What do you know, a little kid? A man who is five years older is just right, mature, rich and  It hurts."

    After a pause, Song Zhan let go of Wen Yihui's collar, took a step back, looked at his body from bottom to top, and said with a hooked smile: "Also, I am better than you in every aspect."

    Wen Yihui straightened his clothes and retorted unconvincingly: "Are you as young as me?"

    "No." Song Zhan shrugged as expected. Just when Wen Yihui's mouth was about to show a hint of pride, he continued to say the second half of the sentence: "But Nuannuan likes me like this."

    The smile on Wen Yihui's face froze for half a second, and he asked again: "Then are you as handsome as me?"

    Song Zhan crossed his arms across his chest, smiled and shook his head, "No, but Nuannuan likes me like this."

    Wen Yihui was so angry that he clenched his fists, and finally asked: "Then you are as cute as I am?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    And cute?

    Song Zhan tsked in disgust, shook his head and smiled: "No, but Nuan Nuan likes me like this, and there's nothing I can do about it."

    ""

    Wen Yihui was so angry that he couldn't speak. He glared at Song Zhan fiercely, and then ran away, not wanting to stay here for another second.

    Song Zhan watched Wen Yihui¡¯s angry back disappear, humming a tune happily and walking towards the parking lot. The keychain decorated with plush little sun was spinning happily on his fingertips.

    Because he was delayed for a while by Wen Yihui, Song Zhan did not stop Qin Nuan at the door of the hotel.

    Qin Nuan has returned to the room.

    But this is nothing to him¡ª¡ª

    Qin Nuan, who came back from the crew, took a shower and lay comfortably on the sofa wrapped in a bathrobe, shaking her legs every now and then.

    There is relaxing and immersive light music playing in the room.

    The cool summer night breeze blows up the gauze curtains beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the air is filled with the fragrance of the girl after taking a bath.

    Qin Nuan smeared body lotion on her legs and hummed triumphantly: "Huh! You still want to deal with me? I don't know who your sister is!"

    As he was talking, two door card clicks suddenly sounded outside the door.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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