Chapter 492 But Nuan Nuan Just Likes Me.

The two faced each other, there was no way to avoid it.

Wen Yihui stopped first, looked at Song Zhan with a bright smile, "Yo! Song Yingdi!"

Song Zhan saw the artificial smile on Wen Yihui's face, and his eyes hurt even more.

I don't know why the aesthetics of little girls is so bad nowadays, even people with the appearance of Wen Yihui can be mixed into a popular niche. If it was placed in his era, he might not even be qualified to debut.

At this time, Wen Yihui clapped his palms again, as if he suddenly remembered something important, and said deliberately: "Oh! I almost forgot! I should call you little cousin, you and I and Sister Nuan What a difference in seniority!"

What is "Sister Nuan and I"?

This little kid is also suitable for and?

Hearing this, Song Zhan was so angry that his lungs hurt.

How could his father's distant sister have such a grandson?

"What's your name, Sister Nuan? Your child is really big or small. That's your little aunt."

Song Zhan walked up to Wen Yihui, picked up his collar easily, and pushed him against the wall, his voice was muffled, "Good boy, call me Auntie."

"I don't!"

Wen Yihui's neck is as stubborn as a cow, like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he never bows his head, "What is better about you than me? Except that you are a little older than me. I don't understand why sister Nuan Nuan refuses my confession , chose you as her boyfriend?"

"Old?" Song Zhan raised his eyebrows unkindly when he heard the word.

Wen Yihui raised his neck and shouted: "Yes! You are five years older than me and Sister Nuannuan! People say that there is a generation gap between three years old, and there are almost two gaps between you and Sister Nuannuan!"

After Song Zhan heard this, he raised his hand and casually flicked Wen Yihui's collar, with a hint of disdain in his tone, "What do you know, a kid? A man five years older is just right, mature, rich and It hurts."

After a pause, Song Zhan let go of Wen Yihui's collar, took a step back, looked at his body from bottom to top, and said with a smile: "Also, I am better than you in everything."

Wen Yihui adjusted his clothes, and retorted unconvinced: "Then are you as young as me?"

"No." Song Zhan shrugged his shoulders as it should, and just when Wen Yihui's mouth was about to show a little smugness, he went on to say the second half of the sentence: "But Nuan Nuan likes me like this."

The smile on Wen Yihui's face froze for half a second, and he asked again: "Then are you as handsome as me?"

Song Zhan folded his arms around his chest, smiled and shook his head, "No, but Nuan Nuan likes me like this."

Wen Yihui clenched his fists in anger, and he finally asked: "Then you are as milky and cute as me?"

And milk?

And cute?

Song Zhan clicked his tongue in disgust, shook his head and said with a smile: "No, but Nuan Nuan likes me like this, and I can't help it."

"..."

Wen Yihui was so angry that he lost his voice, he gave Song Zhan a fierce look, and then ran away, not wanting to stay here for another second.

Song Zhan watched Wen Yihui's furious back disappear, humming a ditty happily and walking towards the parking lot, the keychain decorated with little sun plush was happily twirling at his fingertips.

Because Wen Yihui delayed for a while, Song Zhan did not stop Qin Nuan at the hotel entrance.

Qin Nuan has already returned to the room.

But this is nothing to him.

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Qin Nuan, who came back from the set, was wrapped in a bathrobe and lay comfortably on the sofa after taking a bath, shaking her legs every now and then.

Relaxing and immersive light music is playing in the room.

The cool night wind in summer blows the veil beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the air is filled with the fragrance of girls after bathing.

Qin Nuan smeared body lotion on her legs, and snorted triumphantly, "Hmph! You still want to deal with me? I don't know who your sister and I are!"

Just as he was talking, two beeps of door card sensing suddenly sounded outside the door.