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Wen Yifan pursed his lower lip, his complexion quickly returned to normal, and smiled again.

"I know."

...

Out of the unit.

Wen Yifan found Sang Yan's car in a familiar location and walked over to the passenger seat. She looked at Sang Yan, smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his body, and blinked: "Did you drink?"

Sang Yan started the car: "Nothing."

"Did you just come back from meeting with Su Haoan? But you won't use it to pick me up in a while." Wen Yifan calculated his savings in his heart and said seriously, "I paid attention to the person who got off the car. Quotes, ready to go for a car. Then I can drive to get off work by myself, and it will be convenient for me to work."

Sang Yan glanced at her: "When do you plan to pick it?"

Wen Yifan said warmly: "Wait when I take a rotation."

Sang Yan: "Okay, I will accompany you when the time comes."

Wen Yifan smiled: "Okay."

The car fell silent again.

After driving for a while, Sang Yan suddenly asked: "Wen Shuang, how do I feel that your mood is not right lately?"

Wen Yifan was in a daze, and returned to his senses when he heard this. She turned her head to look at Sang Yan, chuckled slowly, and explained in a low voice: "There have been a lot of things on the stage during this period. I will adjust it and it will be fine after a while."

Sang Yan chatted as if: "Are you happy at work?"

"No, and no one likes to work." Wen Yifan didn't know if her emotions were obvious, she was afraid that it would affect Sang Yan's mood, and subconsciously curled her lips, "I'll just go back and sleep. Up."

Sang Yan took the time to look at her again, and did not ask any more.

"Well, then go back to bed early."

The fact that Che Xingde came to Taiwan to look for her many times was like an unexploded time bomb in Wen Yifan. Although she didn't want to care, she could clearly feel that her mood had changed significantly.

Even falling asleep has become as difficult as before.

Wen Yifan didn't tell anyone about this.

She found it difficult to speak, and did not want to mention it.

Wen Yifan felt that as long as it was the same as before.

As long as she stays far away, don't care about these things, don't see these people again, her life will be her own life, and will not be affected by them.

She has nothing to do with these people.

Wen Yifan has always had this idea from before to now.

But all these thoughts were broken by a news from Zhao Yuandong one night.

When Wen Yifan noticed, he didn't intend to open it. But seeing the word "bar", she had a bad feeling inexplicably. Before I could react, I clicked in.

[A Jiang, did you talk about a boyfriend who runs a bar? But how did I hear Jiajia say before that you are in love with her manager? Today your elder aunt called me, and his brother went to your boyfriend some time ago. He said that he just wanted to introduce your boyfriend to his friends, but your boyfriend's attitude was not very good, and he charged the money for alcohol. A Jiang, when you talk about your boyfriend, you must protect yourself. 】

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