310 Does Wen Rao think you are old?
310 Does Wen Rao think you are old?
Wen Rao didn't realize that she had made Zhan Yan angry. Seeing his dark face, Wen Rao hurriedly served him a bowl of soup.
"I said something wrong. I'll give you a bowl of soup to make up for it."
After Wen Rao finished speaking, Zhan Yan still looked depressed.
He still cared about Wen Rao saying he was old.
"How about I treat you to this meal?" Wen Rao didn't expect Zhan Yan to care so much about his age.
Although she was telling the truth.
"You don't need to invite me. I'm not short of money. I'll pay the bill."
Zhan Yan stood up and went to check out, his back still showing deep dissatisfaction.
Wen Rao shook his head and sighed: Being rich is good.
Zhan Yan still looked depressed on the way back, and Wen Rao didn't say a word. After returning home, they went to their rooms to rest.
Zhan Yan didn't feel sleepy at all.
He is only seven years older than Wen Rao, technically six and a half years old. Is he that old?
The more Zhan Yan thought about it, the more depressed he became, so he called Zhuang Tao.
Zhuang Tao answered the phone and thought he was asking about Ye Xiaowen, so he briefly said a few words. Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Zhan Yan before he finished speaking.
"I want to ask you, don't they say that men who are almost 30 years old are the most attractive? Isn't that right?"
Zhuang Tao: "..."
Zhuang Tao fell silent.
It's late at night, where is this going?
"Mr. Zhan, does Wen Rao think you are old?"
Zhuang Tao also became brave and dared to touch Zhan Yan Nilin.
"To shut up!"
Zhan Yan was really angry.
Zhuang Tao looked aggrieved and said, "Mr. Zhan, how can I chat with you if I shut up?"
Zhan Yan wanted to hang up the phone, but there were only a few people around him who had experience in love, and even fewer were reliable, so Zhuang Tao was the only one who could make sense.
"Let me ask you, is there a big generation gap at six and a half years old?"
Zhan Yan didn't understand.
Zhuang Tao suppressed his laughter and said in a deep voice, "To be honest, right now, there is a generation gap of three years old. Rounding up, the six and a half year gap is three generation gaps. Mr. Zhan, please taste it carefully."
Zhan Yan hung up the phone with deep thoughts.
Generation gap?
Where is it?
It was just a misunderstanding when I first contacted her.
He didn't feel any generation gap when he kissed Wen Rao!It’s obviously a perfect match!
And he still stole a kiss at that time.
The stolen kiss was so in tune, how could there be a generation gap!
Thinking of the previous kiss, Zhan Yan's body was inexplicably restless, and he couldn't sleep anymore. He got up and walked out of the room, only to see Wen Rao sitting on a chair on the balcony, holding a glass of hot milk and looking at the stars.
Her profile is beautiful, delicate and agile, with a bit of ignorant stubbornness.
Thinking of seeing her every day for the next year, the warmth in my heart took over, and I had long forgotten about the generation gap.
It is impossible for him and Wen Rao to separate, let alone be defeated by the generation gap.
The person he was determined to keep would definitely not give her any chance to leave.
Wen Rao happened to turn her head to look at him. Seeing him staring at her, Wen Rao smiled sheepishly.
"Good night, I'm going to bed." She got up and left the balcony, and when she walked to Zhan Yan, Zhan Yan said softly, "I'm not angry with you, I'm not that stingy."
Wen Rao: "..."
After realizing that he was talking about age, Wen Rao laughed out loud.
"Understood, good night."
"Good night."
Wen Rao's good night was the most beautiful good night he had ever heard.
……
Early the next morning, Wen Rao went to work early. Zhan Yan was eating the love breakfast prepared by Wen Rao and asked Xiaoer seemingly unintentionally.
"What hobbies does your sister usually have? Is it the same as the hobbies of most young people nowadays?"
Xiao'er was drinking soup. He thought about it and said softly, "Brother Zhan Yan, if you don't blame me for secretly photographing you and your sister that time and accidentally sending the photo to Wu Yan and Cheng Qi, I will tell you."
Xiaoer also learned to negotiate terms.
But Zhan Yan doesn't blame him.
"Your photos are great."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Xiaoer was drinking soup and squirted all the soup in one mouthful.
Brother Zhan Yan means...can we continue filming in the future?
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