The Young Master’s Bride

Feng Yan ignored Yin Yin, but took out his cell phone and made a call.

And also opened hands-free...

Yin Yin turned his face away, not wanting to look at Feng Yan or listen to his calls.

"Why do you think of calling me? Ask me to eat?" The phone was picked up, and the man's low voice came from over there, tired.

"Miss you! Are you busy?"

Feng Yan asked with a smile, that lazy tone was playful.

"Don't think about me, thinking about me is fine, Beichen just called me and asked me to help you with a lawsuit!"

It was Lu Jinnian on the phone...

Yin Yin clenched the phone in her hand, biting her lip while looking at Feng Yan, her breathing became rapid.

Just now there was a heart of hope, and at this moment, it was being drawn a little bit of blood...

"It was Yin Shinian who asked him for help. How did you say you fight this lawsuit?"

Feng Yan drove the car with one hand, leaning lazily on the seat, the watch on his wrist glowing with a low-key dull light.

"That really can't be beaten, I am your defense lawyer! I will talk to Bei Chen later."

Hearing this, Yin Yin slowly closed his eyes, his nails were all pierced into the flesh, but he didn't feel any pain.

Once again, all hopes were dashed.

Lu Jinnian had never fought a losing lawsuit. It was useless to find any lawyer.

"You know what to say, be strict!"

Feng Yan hung up the phone and didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper.

Yin Yin did not speak either, she felt very tired, very weak...

She can resist everything these years because of Nana, but now, she feels like a fish lacking oxygen, dying...

The car stopped, and Feng Yan opened his mouth, "Get off!"

Yin Yin didn't react for a while, and was stunned. She thought she had heard it wrong.

"Why do you want to beg me now?"

Feng Yan leaned against the car window, rubbing his chin with his fingers, and asked Yin Yin playfully.

Yin Yin opened the door of the car without saying anything and wanted to get out of the car. She was uncomfortable staying with him for an extra minute.

"Yin Shinian, I am waiting for you to be naked and beg me!"

When Yin Yin was about to close the door, Feng Yan softly threw such a sentence to her.

In response to him, Yin Yin slammed the door severely.

Feng Yan made another call.

"Little Lord!"

The cold voice of the phone was a little panting.

"Where is my daughter?" Feng Yan smiled happily when asked this.

"Play with Coke! When will you come back, Young Master, I can't stand it anymore, my little ancestor is too able to run away, I can't stand it anymore! She doesn't play with others yet!"

Hanbing followed the call and ran after Nana and Coromant yard.

Image! How to convince the public in the future, all those under his staff are watching!

"You think she is playing with you, she is taking revenge on you!"

Looking at Yin Yin's stubborn back, Feng Yan couldn't help but smile.

"To retaliate is to retaliate against you, Young Master, for failing to fulfill your responsibilities as a father these years, what does it have to do with me?"

Han Bing looked overwhelmed, what is this all about, and where did he provoke the little ancestor?

"Think for yourself!"

Feng Yan hung up the phone, drove past Yin Yin, lowered the window and said to her, "See you soon!"

Yin Yin had no use to understand what Feng Yan meant, and ignored him.

I scolded him hundreds of times as a scumbag...

When Yin Yin went home and couldn't find Nana, she knew what Feng Yan's words meant.

She rushed into the kitchen and took a knife, put it in her bag, and ran out.