In the restaurant

Half a glass of wine fell on Yan Wangchuan's clothes, and his face immediately turned completely black.

"Mr. Yan, I'm so embarrassed. I'll help you." Gao Xue was so scared that her face turned pale, and she looked overly frightened. The group of people next to her did not expect such an "accident" would occur, and they didn't react to what to do.

Gao Xuexue was too anxious and directly reached out and tried to help him dust off the drinks...

Song Fengwan stood not far away, but he didn't expect that there would be such a sexy operation.

The wine was sprinkled on his chest.

So accurate?

Unfortunately, Gao Xue's hand had not touched him yet, Yan Wangchuan raised his hand directly...

"Bang" sounded.

Knocked off her hand, and his hand was always extremely powerful. Gao Xue staggered back. If someone hadn't supported her, she would have fallen.

Her wrist was bounced apart, and her entire arm was numb in an instant, and her hands were even more painful.

Yan Wangchuan had already gotten up, took off his coat, and saw the wine stains on it, his eyes became even colder.

"Mr. Yan, I didn't mean it. I will be responsible for cleaning this clothes for you." Gao Xue endured the stinging pain from her wrist and forced a smile from the corner of her mouth.

"This Teacher Gao didn't mean it."

"Yes, Mr. Yan, don't take it to heart."

...

People around you help smooth things out.

Yan Wangchuan is usually a person with a scarce expression. His expression is gloomy at this moment, which adds a bit of terrifyingness.

"Ms. Gao is also an adult. She is not drunk or shaking her hands. Why can't she even hold a wine glass?" Yan Wangchuan asked, his eyes froze and his voice became even deeper.

"Someone pulled me just now, but I accidentally..."

Gao Xue had already inquired about Yan Wangchuan, who had just married and had a pregnant wife. She was famous for being abstinent and cold in the circle, but what Yan Wangchuan could bring to her was not only opportunities and wealth, but also more...

She must have wanted to get close to him.

No matter what method is used.

Everyone is unsatisfied. She used to be a tutoring institution, but later won the Heming Cup gold medal and was hired as a lecturer by the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts. She has status and salary, but universities and enterprises cannot compare.

Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, "That's quite a coincidence. I happened to be hit on me?"

"Give me the clothes, I'll send them to you for dry cleaning. When you go back, you'll give me the address and I'll send them to you in person."

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Why would I buy you a new set for you?"

Gao Xue kept apologizing. A beautiful woman had a humble attitude. She was anxious and her eyes were a little red, as if she was about to cry. No matter who was, she was embarrassed to continue scolding her loudly.

But everyone seemed to have forgotten how could a person like Yan Wangchuan have so-called sympathy and pity?

"Do you want my address?"

In fact, many people present could see Gao Xue’s intentions. This person is not stupid in society.

"No, why can I..." Gao Xue quickly explained.

"I am a married person. As a woman, the most important thing is reserved and solemnity. Don't you know? Just touch a man directly. Don't you feel rude?" Yan Wangchuan raised his eyebrows.

"I was in a hurry just now."

"That's not the reason you're justifying me."

Song Fengwan stood not far away and almost laughed.

He is really worthy of being Yan Wangchuan, so amazing.

Gao Xue's face turned red. It was the first time she encountered this kind of thing. It would be fine if she didn't get into the oil and salt. She was still so straightforward and mean. Didn't she deliberately slap her in the face?

In fact, there are some hidden rules that everyone doesn’t say, but they know in their hearts that if they forcefully point them out, it will be really embarrassing.

"I am married and have a wife. I hope Miss Gao will not do such misunderstandings in the future. Everyone in the industry knows that I have a bad temper."

Yan Wangchuan's meaning is very obvious...

I have a wife, so get out as far as you can.

"No, Mr. Yan, I..."

When Gao Xue wanted to explain again, Song Fengwan had already walked out not far away and stood beside Yan Wangchuan.

"Song Fengwan?" Gao Xue obviously didn't expect to meet her here. In addition to being surprised and suspicious in her eyes.

"Teacher Gao, what a coincidence, you are having dinner here too." Song Fengwan smiled and said in a silence.

"You..."

"Oh, my dad and I come out for dinner." Song Fengwan smiled innocently at her.

"Dad?" Gao Xue almost fainted.

When she entered school, she checked Song Fengwan's information. She only filled in the information card with her mother. It seemed that she either lost her father or divorced a single parent. How could a father appear out of thin air?

She recalled the wife that Yan Wangchuan married and had a daughter of a considerable age. It turned out to be Song Fengwan?

Why is this world so small?

dad?

This title also shocked Yan Wangchuan.

He has been with Qiao Aiyun for so long, and Song Fengwan always calls him Uncle Yan. Even if he married Qiao Aiyun, the same is true. Although he is the nominal stepfather, it is not an exaggeration to call him father. After all, Song Fengwan is not young and cannot force some things.

Even if Song Fengwan called him uncle for the rest of his life, he didn't care, just suddenly he called him dad...

It made him feel uncomfortable.

The ears are faintly red, and the old face is also faintly red.

"This is Mr. Yan's daughter." Someone next to him reminded him again.

"Teacher Gao, what are you doing here?" Song Fengwan asked knowingly.

Not only Gao Xue was embarrassed, but even the uncle who came to toast felt embarrassed.

My daughter is here, but she has created this.

If you want to seduce Yan Wangchuan, you have to choose a time. Isn’t this embarrassing?

"I was having dinner with my friend and knew that Mr. Yan was here. I admired him for a long time. I came to toast a glass of wine. I accidentally spilled his clothes. I don't want to help him wash it, so I give it to him." Gao Xue explained briefly.

"Just give him a dry cleaning fee, I will help him with the clothes." Song Fengwan smiled.

Gao Xue is stupid and can still operate like this.

But when Song Fengwan was here, Gao Xue really couldn't say anything, so she really transferred 50 yuan to her in the end.

...

After a meal, Yan Wangchuan still sent Song Feng back to school late.

Song Fengwan held Yan Wangchuan's clothes in his hand and put them on the tip of his nose and smelled them. It was full of wine. "There is a dry cleaning shop next to our school. I will give you the direction later. I will send you the clothes to clean directly."

"Yeah." Yan Wangchuan was still feeling uneasy because Song Fengwan called him dad.

"How did you meet Teacher Gao just now?"

"The people who greeted her before were the organizers of her personal design exhibition."

Song Fengwan suddenly realized that Yan Wangchuan seemed to have mentioned it to her, "Then she wanted to..."

"I pushed me away." Yan Wangchuan was not a fool either. He had been in the mall for so long. If he couldn't see enough of this trick, he would be really stupid.

"Oh." Song Fengwan thought he really didn't know.

"I'm absolutely loyal to your mom."

Full marks on survival.

"Yeah." Song Feng nodded.

"Don't tell her about this. She has a bad temper recently and is prone to random thoughts."

"good."

Qiao Aiyun was there. After she became pregnant, many of Yu Tangchun’s affairs were handed over to Qiao Xiyan. She took care of her baby, but she stayed at home for a long time and did not leave her home. She had no friends in Nanjiang. After a long time, she felt irritated.

"Your uncle and cousin come here on Sunday." Yan Wangchuan suddenly said.

"ha?"

"Remind Fu Chen to keep calmer and not hit the knife. By then, his father's birthday party has not been held yet, and he will have to hold a funeral in advance."

Song Fengwan coughed twice, "Why did they come here early?"

She called Qiao Xiyan before, and it was logical that they would arrive in the capital the day before Mr. Fu's birthday party.
To be continued...