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239 Chapter 4 Don't Hesitant to Talk [-]
"The Fang family came looking for me, and they said all the soft and hard things." Fan Chengcheng looked up at him, looking a little innocent, but there was a little pride in his eyes, "Fang Jianping was beaten back by me."

Yan Tingxuan took a deep look at her, but said, "No wonder Grandpa called me..."

Hearing this, Fan Chengcheng became a little nervous, "Old man... Could it be that the Fang family found the old man?"

Yan Tingxuan nodded.

Fan Chengcheng was really nervous now, "Young Master Yan, what should we do? Will you be scolded by your family because of me?" Not only that, but will Mr. Yan interfere?
What if old man Yan would interfere?Is this the end of the matter?
The more Fan Chengcheng thought about it, the more uncertain he became.

Grabbing Yan Tingxuan's arm unconsciously, she blinked her eyes and asked seriously, "Would that be the end of it?"

Yan Tingxuan could clearly feel her nervousness, her hands were tightly clutching his arm, and her sleeves were all wrinkled into balls.

He glanced slightly at her hand.

Fan Chengcheng came to his senses, slowly let go, lowered his eyes slightly...

The little pride of the day disappeared in an instant. Yes, there are still no absolutes in the world, and there is no sure way.

She is still in a passive position all the time.

Feelings of loneliness flooded into her heart all of a sudden, and she felt her nose a little sore.

What if he backs out?
If the Yan family puts pressure on him, even if he doesn't regret it, then what should she do...

"Grandpa won't care about this." Yan Tingxuan said suddenly, he wanted to tease her at first, but seeing her like this, she seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world, and her whole body was covered with a lonely look, he finally opened it first mouth.

Hearing this, Fan Chengcheng suddenly raised his eyes, as if he suddenly saw a bright light in the darkness, looking at him hopefully.

The old man won't care about this?really?But the Fang family has already come to the door.

Yan Tingxuan stretched out his hand and stroked her face with the back of his hand. The tender and smooth skin made people unable to put it down.

His stroke moved across her face, and finally stopped at her chin, gently pinched it slightly, with a touch of pampering in his eyes, "Are you worried?"

Fan Chengcheng's back was a little stiff, and his movements made her very uncomfortable.

Although there was an intimate relationship between her and him, they were not the 'closest' people.

"En." Looking into his deep eyes, feeling that her little Jiujiu couldn't escape his eyes, she nodded.

"Tell me how you hate Fang Jianping." He let go of her chin and said flatly.

Fan Chengcheng gave a general overview of the situation, but Yan Tingxuan just raised his brows slightly and did not speak.

But Fan Chengcheng kept looking at him, as if waiting for his praise.

Yan Tingxuan started to unbutton his shirt...

Fan Chengcheng was still sitting on his lap. Seeing him like this, he immediately forgot the idea of ​​asking him to praise him and wanted to stand up.

"Good job." He said suddenly.

So she didn't stand up directly.

She looked at him, "Really? I'm still wondering if it will make the Fang family jealous. "

After all, she has no enmity with the Fang family, she is just at odds with Fang Juan's mother and daughter.

Before he finished speaking, the button of his shirt had been unbuttoned, revealing his strong waist.

A bronzed complexion, firm skin, textured abs...

Fan Chengcheng blushed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)