If you have no affection, you will call at this time.

Wen Guoguo whisked the meat on the roasted wings, picked up a tissue on the plate and wiped his hands clean.

"If I guess correctly, Su Yiyan should have to say that she has no choice but to do so. What is difficult to develop in Kyoto. For several years, it has been relying on Chu Shijun's help to gain a foothold in Kyoto."

"On the one hand, she told her that she was forced to do anything, and on the other hand, she was secretly accusing you of thinking about finding my mother in the past few years, and not caring about her."

After saying that, Wen Guoguo tucked her hat on her head.

Blinking his innocent big eyes, "Do you want me to avoid it?"

Lu Jinchuan: "...No need."

He lowered his head and hung up the phone.

It has been a great progress since Yangyang finally lets her bring fruit back with her, which is already a big progress.

It’s not just because an outsider let Guoguo hang his pillow in front of Yangyang.

Otherwise, when will his journey to pursue his wife be?

Wen Guoguo's eyes were like a little demon, and she took out a small toy in the Mickey Mouse style from her little bag. She only had a big thumb up and raised her eyebrows at Lu Jinchuan, "Make a bet, if I guess correctly, I'll send this audio to your big cousin, how about it?"

The dog bites a dog's mouth.

He always likes it.

Lu Jinchuan didn't even know how his little head grew.

When it comes to playing, it also comes with one set of things.

But how could I be willing to give up in front of my son?

"Okay, then you can give you the video of Mom tonight, give me two minutes."

Without a son, Yangyang doesn't even have a video to him. Until now, he doesn't even have Yangyang's WeChat.

Wen Guoguo nodded sharply.

"no problem."

A successful smile flashed through Lu Jinchuan's eyes.

The place they do is the corner, no one else.

Lu Jinchuan turned on the phone and Wen Guoguo put Mickey Mouse aside.

"Jinchuan, are you busy?"

A gentle voice can make straight men crazy.

Wen Guoguo rolled her eyes and made a gesture of vomiting.

“Have dinner with my son.”

It hit Su Yiyan's heart accurately.

Su Yiyan bit the corner of her lower lip, her tone remained unchanged, "Will that disturb you?"

"I know it will disturb you, so why do you call me!"

Su Yiyan: "..."

Jinchuan was not like this before!

Although I often didn’t contact each other before, I would say hello when I met occasionally.

What's wrong now?

Wen Guoguo began to perform Su Yiyan's expression and expression opposite Lu Jinchuan.

Delicate and artificial.

Hidden scheming.

Confused.

Lu Jinchuan's eyebrows pounded.

I'm sorry for not giving my son a little golden man. I'm sorry for his vivid performance now.

"Jinchuan, it's my fault to disturb you, but I was forced to do it. I only realized how difficult it is for me to develop in Kyoto. I was lucky enough to meet the chairman of Chu's family, and then gradually gained a foothold in Kyoto. Now that something happened to Chu, I can't ignore it. You know, I'm not the kind of ungrateful person."

"Shi Jun told me that the reason why Chu has this predicament today is that her sister Chu Shiwei was young and ignorant and offended Mr. Fu's fiancée. Can you help Shiyu ask Mr. Fu for love because we grew up together?"

Finally, he added, "Just treat it as me begging you, do you think it's okay?"

Wen Guoguo raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Jinchuan.

I'm right.

Lu Jinchuan's thin lips curled a cold curve, "Don't mention the relationship between us. When you asked someone to cut off the message I sent to Yangyang four years ago, the relationship between us had long disappeared."

"I have clearly rejected Chu Shijun. Why does she think that asking you to call me can change my mind?"

"Is it because you have hinted to her?"

"For example, make up a relationship between you and me, or something?"

As Lu Jinchuan asked one by one, the indifference on Su Yiyan's face disappeared and she quickly explained.

"Jinchuan, I don't..."

"Miss Su, we are not familiar with each other, Jinchuan is not something you can call."

At this time, Lu Jinchuan showed his cold face to the fullest.

Su Yiyan never expected that she just called Chu Shijun, which ended up breaking down the relationship between her and Lu Jinchuan.

What exactly went wrong?

At this point, she can still care about Chu's family.

He could only slow down his voice and said softly, "Mr. Chu called me personally, I can't refuse. Don't be angry, Chu has no relationship with me in the future."

Lu Jinchuan's lips are cold in the curve.

He moved his fingertips slightly, clicked on his phone, and hung up the phone.

Wen Guoguo smiled and put away the Mickey Mouse recorder.

Take out a heavy mobile phone from your backpack.

The phone was assembled into a small laptop in his hand in just a few seconds.

The screen and keyboard are both virtual.

Wen Guoguo's two small hands were tapped on the virtual keyboard, and Ruifeng's eyes were raised, and her expression was arbitrary.

In less than a minute, Wen Guoguo smiled, "Okay."

The dog bites the dog scene has begun.

It must be very exciting.

This is the first time Lu Jinchuan has seen Wen Guoguo take action.

Very shocked.

Very proud again.

It is worthy of being his and Yangyang's son.

But he still reminded him, "In the future, you will be alone outside."

Wen Guoguo's big black eyes were quite confused.

Lu Jinchuan sighed, crossed the table with his long arms and rubbed his palms on his head.

"If someone knows that you are so powerful at the age of four, you will be targeted by someone with a lot of heart."

Children with good talent will be trained by the government very early.

Being trained by the official, it's pretty good.

Once you are targeted by someone with a heart, you will be no freedom in your life.

Wen Guoguo roared, put her phone away, put it in her bag, and proudly raised her chin.

"Don't look at me as young as I'm a little bit, I have a essay."

He put his sleeves on his shoulders, fist up, raised his arm, and pointed his other hand at his slightly undulating biceps.

"Look, muscle!"

He has been with Uncle Bailang for the past two years, and he has not just been playing around.

Lu Jinchuan glanced at his biceps that were not as thick as his wrist, "..."

"Where is your organization?"

“In h…”

Wen Guoguo was so happy that she almost explained the old nest to Lu Jinchuan.
To be continued...