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Lin Wenwen just looked at the figure and knew who was standing at the window. The first thought in his mind was not to turn around and go, but to say coldly, "Yan Jun, the person I'm dating today is not you. What are you doing here?"

The man with his back to her turned slowly. Although one of the Yan brothers followed his mother's surname and the other followed his father's surname, they were real brothers. In fact, their relationship in private was very good. After all, there was not much interest involved, but Yan Zhiyi and Yan Jun were totally different.

If we say that Qin Yizheng and Qin qirun of the Qin family, one is calm and introverted, the other is gentle and elegant, but at least they can see the similarities. Two brothers with different Aura will have the same charm after all.

But Yan Jun and Yan Zhiyi are really different.

Over the years, Yan Jun has revealed the essence of a businessman more and more. He stands in such a position that if he doesn't advance, he will retreat. If he retreats, he will no longer have his own position. His anger is very fierce. Of course, he is quite different from Yan Zhiyi, who is a doctor.

The man was dressed in black with a deep and handsome face. Looking at Lin Wenwen at the door, he didn't have much emotion, but there was a chilling look between his eyebrows. "Then why do you think Zhiyi will come to your appointment? Miss Lin, do I give you a face? You really don't know how many kilos you have. "

Lin wennuan, unwilling to be outdone, retorted, "of course, I know how much I weigh. Now in my opinion, the person who doesn't know seems to be Yan Jun, right? The person I'm looking for is never you. It's Yan Zhiyi. What does it have to do with you? Why do you interfere? "

"He's my brother." Yan Jun's face remained unchanged, but his voice was dignified. "I know what you have in mind for him. I advise you to stop as soon as possible. Why do you think a woman like you can still be with Zhiyi?"

Lin Wenwen's face was stiff. "Yan Jun, I don't talk nonsense to you. If you think I'm the kind of soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others, I also advise you to break your mind. Lin Wenwen is not so easy to bully. What if you are brother Yan Zhiyi? If he likes me, you don't care

Yan Jun didn't answer. He looked at Lian Wen with his head tilted for a moment. At last, he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly gave a smile. There was still a few steps between them, but his action was very fast. Before Lin Wen could react, he walked towards her. Then he pinched her shoulder and turned her towards him On the back of the door, he pushed hard. The pain from his shoulder made Lin warm subconsciously wring his eyebrows. His face was a little pale.

Yan Jun's voice is colder, "when you are hard mouthed in front of me, have you ever thought about the consequences of offending me? You also like to put gold on your face. Do you think Zhiyi will like you? If he really likes you, why don't he come today? "

Lin Wenwen's heart sank, but his mouth still refused to admit defeat, "so what if you are Yan Zhiyi's brother? It's not up to you. Why didn't he come? Why did you come? Mr. Yan, I think you are funny. How can you help others? In my opinion, you are the most shameless person

Yan Jun didn't know what he thought, but he didn't get angry when he was scolded. He laughed and snorted, "shameless? How did you ask me to let your magazine go? Lin Wenwen, don't hold yourself so high. If I really want to move your little magazine, how big is it? Do you think I dare not touch you when you get close to Zhiyi? A woman like you is still whimsical and smart. I can't let my brother pick up junk. "

The words are so ugly, but Lin's face calms down.

Only the hands hanging on the side of the body, pinched and loosened, loosened and pinched, betrayed her true emotion.

"Don't you mean to mock yourself? I want to pick up this rag when I look at you. "

Yan Jun's face is really different. Lin Wenwen's heart is filled with a different feeling of revenge. In fact, they all know what the so-called "rag" is all about.

Lin Wenwen looks at the more fierce expression on the man's face. He is still afraid. If he goes crazy, there will be only two of them in this room

If a hero doesn't suffer, why should she have trouble with herself.

Lin wennuan is not a person who drives the wind. But she has been in the workplace for many years. She is very observant and will weigh her own advantages and disadvantages in the shortest time.

"Yan Jun, let me go." Her voice is less sharp than just now, "I just I impulsively speak, but you clearly agreed to me, no one can mention the past, not to mention you all know, that day is not my original intention, besides, we did not happen anything, I know I like your brother, will let you think I have ulterior motives, but he is just a surgeon, I Lin warm this person is very simple, like want to fight If your brother doesn't like me, I'll never get entangled. As for the previous report Can you hold your hand high? "Her last words seemed to be a kind of humble plea.

But this attitude, for Yan Jun, is just because Lin Wenwen likes Yan Zhiyi and is pleading with him to raise his hand.

How proud this woman is! How could she be so humble to herself? Now it's better. How could she let herself hold her hand high?

She didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, but she felt that her temples were swollen and painful, and her deep eyes were staring at the red lips close at hand. Her pupils were bright and dark, and she suddenly squeezed her shoulder more and more, as if she was lowering her head a little bit -

the door behind was pushed open from the outside.

At the same time, because Lin Wenwen was leaning against the door, when someone pushed the door in, he pushed Lin Wenwen's body towards Yan Jun's arms. The man didn't lower his head. It was as if he let the people outside push, and naturally accepted the soft lip from the woman in his arms.

Lin Wen's head hummed and his whole body was stiff.

She widened her eyes. What she could reach was her enlarged self in the dark pupils, with a panic expression on her face. It was reflected in Yan Jun's eyes

And the voice that outside spreads, is mu Fei's, "warm?"