[69 Book Bar-www.] "Why didn't you tell your classmate just now about my relationship with you?" After entering the house, Yan Huan looked up and asked him, "What kind of nephew am I yours? Why do we look like each other?"

"Pack up your schoolbag and go to the company with me." Xiao Moshu was unwilling to talk about this topic, so he left this sentence and went back to his room.

"Why don't you say it?" Yan Huan refused to let him go and followed him into the room, "Uncle, am I really your nephew?"

"I'll say it again, Yan Huan, pack your schoolbag and go to the company with me." Xiao Moshu was very upset. The atmosphere was originally good, but he didn't expect that such a life sentence would break the rare peace.

Yan Huan looked at him deeply, but he just didn't move.

When the two of them looked at each other like this, Xiao Moshu's cell phone rang.

He took out the phone and saw that it was Yan Zeyang. He looked at Yan Huan again and answered the phone: "Brother-in-law..."

"Moshu, has it disturbed you to rest?" Yan Zeyang's voice came, gentle and elegant.

As soon as he heard Xiao Moshu say about his brother-in-law, Yan Huan turned around and was about to leave.

Xiao Moshu held the phone in one hand and quickly grabbed her hand with the other, not allowing her to leave.

"Yan Huan and I just came back from breakfast. I was about to go to work. Yan Huan was on holiday today and would go to the company with me. I asked her to review her homework in my office." He stared at Yan Huan intently and said.

"You have breakfast with Yan Huan?" Yan Zeyang was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious. He forgot how long he hadn't had breakfast with Yan Huan, "Is Yan Huan by your side?"

"Here." Xiao Moshu said, and gave her the phone number.

Yan Huan didn't want to answer the call, but Xiao Moshu's call was always in her ears, so she had to take the call over.

"Mr. Yan, if you don't accompany your dearest wife, how could you think of me as a wild man?" Yan Huan was not angry and sneered.

Yan Zeyang was swallowed by his daughter's words for a moment, especially the wild breeder. He almost didn't mention it in one breath, but he held back: "Huanhuan, how are you doing now? The college entrance examination is about to be held, is your schoolwork heavy?"

"Shouldn't your good brother tell you all these things? Mr. Yan, I'm very busy, I won't talk about it anymore." As she said that, she was about to hang up the phone.

"Huanhuan!" Yan Zeyang hurried to his daughter, "Huanhuan! Dad will go on a business trip to Qingyang in a few days, and Dad will go to see you. Do you have anything to bring to Dad? Dad bring it to you."

What Yan Huan hates the most is Yan Zeyang's flattering tone, which she has hated for more than ten years.

"Can you bring my mother here? Let her stand in front of me safely, can you be light?" She asked, her voice cold and bitter.

Yan Zeyang swallowed it, and for a moment he could not answer.

"Mr. Yan, don't make promises that Lao Xu can't make. I feel bored if I hear too much!" As she said that, she hung up the phone without hesitation.

As soon as he looked up, Xiao Moshu was looking at her with his eyes open.

"Yan Huan, you shouldn't treat your father like this." Xiao Moshu was dissatisfied with her attitude. "The things that happened back then were not entirely your father's fault, not to mention that no matter what he did wrong, he was your father, and you couldn't treat him like this."

"Shut up!" When Yan Huan heard him mention the past, he roared angrily, "Why should you mention the past to me, are you worthy?"
Chapter completed!