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Chapter 872 Is this social bullshit too bad?

"So smoke?"

As soon as Mrs. Mo said this, Lin Xiaonuan was stunned.

What's going on?

The old lady knows Yan Yi?

But it’s unscientific! Yan Yi is wearing a mask now, and she can’t even recognize such a ghost!

Yan Yi stood there, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his eyes to Lin Xiaonuan, and his eyes were obviously asking: "Girl, who is Chen Hanyan? Could it be Tina's Chinese name?"

Lin Xiaonuan did not return him, but instead turned her eyes to Mo Yunting.

Because she discovered that Mo Yunting's breathing suddenly became rapid the moment the old lady shouted, as if the word "shen smoky" stimulated him.

When Yan Yi met Lin Xiaonuan's eyes, he understood.

This girl probably doesn't know the so-called Shen Hanyan.

He smiled slightly, looked at Mrs. Mo, and spoke intellect and elegantly, "Hello, Mrs. Old, were you calling me just now? But you seem to have recognized the wrong person. My name is Tina, not the Miss Chen you know."

Old Mrs. Mo looked at Yan Yiyi again, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.

But he didn't say much and greeted enthusiastically, "It seems...sorry, old lady, I'm older, my eyes and memory are no more younger than you. Miss Tina, please sit down."

"Old lady, you are joking. You look so young. If you put on some makeup, others would think we are sisters."

Yan Yi was very polite and flattered Lin Xiaonuan was stunned.

Is this still her cold dad?

Look at this flattery, it’s so perfect!

Before coming to Beijing, Lin Xiaonuan taught him some voice-changing skills. Now, when speaking, his voice is soft and elegant, and with the exquisite makeup, it is even more difficult to tell the difference between male and female.

After being praised so unrestrainedly, Mrs. Mo suddenly smiled, "Haha, Miss Tina's words are so pleasant."

Yan looked only thirty-four years old, and the old lady was older than her. How could she be unhappy with such praise?

"Old lady, I'm not flattering you. You have a good foundation. When I have time, I will put on some makeup for you. Maybe those little girls in their twenties will be jealous of you!"

It would be fine if Mrs. Mo didn't say it, but she suddenly became more excited when she said it.

Lin Xiaonuan next to her suddenly became a little uncomfortable, was he citing criticism???

But what she was even more confused was the "Chen Hanyan" mentioned by Mrs. Mo just now. Why did Mo Yunting show that reaction when he heard this name? But now she is not easy to ask in front of others.

"Okay, when you have time, Miss Tina, you really want to give me a try."

Mrs. Mo was amused by Yan Yi and started chatting with him without any lingeringness.

The atmosphere in the living room was a bit strange. It was obvious that it was Lin Xiaonuan and his friends, but looking at how they seemed to have become foils.

The hot chat made Lin Xiaonuan secretly admire him.

Yan Yi's social typhoon disease is too awesome, right? He grasped the old lady so quickly.

But for some reason, she obviously found that since Mrs. Mo shouted the sound of "Shen Han Yan", Mo Yunting's expression became a little gloomy and she sat without saying a word.

Like Mrs. Mo, he seemed to know the man "Chen Hanyan".

But why did he not react when he saw Yan Yi wearing a mask on the plane?

She was about to speak, and when she interrupted Yan Yi and the old lady who were chatting enthusiastically, a noise suddenly came from outside, and Song Bo's voice came in, "Madam! Madam, you can't go in! There are guests inside..."

"Get out of the way! I must go in today!"

Soon, Wen Yuwan walked in in a hurry.

After seeing Lin Xiaonuan, he ran over with surprise and held her hand tightly, "Oh, Nuannuan, you are really back! Auntie knows that Nuannuan is blessed and you will definitely be fine if you bless the Buddha. These days, I am a bad person. I will go to the temple to fulfill my wish tomorrow. Thank you very much for the masters who pray for you!"

Repay the wish?

Isn’t the subtext that she has been asking for Buddha’s blessing and praying?

"Aunt Lauwen has troubled, but I still think you should pray to Yun Ye for more blessings. I heard that his situation is not very good recently."

A sarcasm flashed between Lin Xiaonuan's eyebrows and eyes, and she pulled her hand away without a trace. Looking at Wen Yuwan's hypocritical and excited look, I don't know, but I really think she is worried about her!

I know I am back, I am afraid I don’t know how many vicious words I have scolded.

Hearing Lin Xiaonuan's words, Wen Yuwan's face changed, and she couldn't hear this dead girl mocking her hypocrisy.

This eloquent person is the same as before, and it seems not fake!

But she was thick-skinned enough, so she didn't blush and looked melancholy, "I'll pray for Yun Ye tomorrow, alas, I hope Buddha bless you!"

"By the way, mom..."

Wen Yuwan seemed to have thought of something, turned her head and wanted to talk to Mrs. Mo.
Chapter completed!
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