Although she and Chen Yan grew up together, they had not been in contact for such a long time that the other party had already forgotten her.

This means that all relationships have to be rebuilt.

But this is also what Wen Qingqing wanted. After all, she was young and ignorant before, and did some things that made the other party dislike her.

And now that Chen Yan doesn't remember anything, it's a good opportunity for him to start over.

Originally, Wen Qingqing thought that she still had time to take it slow, wait until Chen Yan graduated from university, and cultivate a good relationship with him. Then, she could marry him directly at that time.

But the appearance of Xia Xingye, her younger sister, gave her a strong sense of crisis and made Wen Qingqing realize that not everyone can resist the temptation of handsome men.

For men in this world, beauty itself is a scarce resource.

Most women are rare.

If you don't want Chen Yan to be snatched away by someone else, then you have to take the initiative.

Thinking of this, Wen Qingqing asked again: "What are your hobbies, Yanyan?"

My hobby?

Chen Yan didn't know what Wen Qingqing was thinking, but when he heard her bring up this topic, he started thinking about it subconsciously.

Come to think of it, damn, he actually doesn't have any special hobbies.

You make money to make a living.

Being entangled by a woman is a last resort.

Studying...How sick must one be to want to endure the hardship of studying?

So...if I really have a hobby...

After a moment, Chen Yan replied with a dark face: "Study how to be less popular."

"Haha, I guess that's unlikely, unless Yanyan gets plastic surgery to make herself ugly."

Wen Qingqing smiled on the surface, but she felt nervous inside.

really.

My words are indeed very popular among women.

This is not a good thing for her.

"Hey! This is a great idea!"

Seeing Chen Yan's eyes light up, Wen Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Yanyan, don't take it seriously, I'm just joking. If you really make yourself ugly, I don't know how many women will be sad and cry."

I have heard of people getting plastic surgery to become more beautiful, but this is the first time I have seen someone getting plastic surgery just to become uglier.

hehe......

Chen Yan smiled but said nothing, but he kept this idea firmly in his mind.

If one day your charm becomes so high that it cannot be contained, then having plastic surgery to make yourself uglier may not be a bad choice.

After all, he didn't want to experience what it felt like to be Tomie.

Even current events are not that extreme.

But people always have to plan ahead.

Seeing that Chen Yan didn't say anything, Wen Qingqing had some speculations in her mind.

Could it be that Chen Yan took what I just said casually seriously?

[Ding~~]

The phone suddenly vibrated and someone sent a message.

Chen Yan picked up his phone and opened the chat app, and immediately saw a message from the person he least wanted to see.

Guess what kind of noodles I'm eating?

【image】

Looking at the WeChat message marked with the note "sex donkey", Chen Yan's face was full of black lines.

It’s Huang Ling.

What the hell does that woman want to do?

The picture sent by the other party was just a photo of tomato and egg noodles. It was ordinary and there was nothing outstanding about it.

But the woman insisted that he guess...

What does this mean?

Do you think he is a fool?

Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he thought of that woman's stubborn personality, after hesitating for a moment, Chen Yan still sent a message back.

【? 】

Almost at the moment the message was sent, a reply came immediately from the other end, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

[I want to see you~~]

Ugh~~

Chen Yan was almost bored to death, but before he could complain, another message came from the other side.

[Are you free tonight? Come have dinner with me. ]

Then, a screenshot of booking a five-star hotel was directly sent over.

Is this a proper meal?

[I specially invited a five-star chef from abroad to cook for me and have dinner with me. We talked about life and ideals. The night was long and you and I were by my side~~]

Hopeless.

This woman's head is full of colors.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yan directly opened Huang Ling's personal page and chose to reject this person's messages.

He won't let that guy out until the other party calms down.

As for whether she would go to school to block me...

Forget it, at worst I’ll just take it one step at a time. If it really doesn’t work, I’ll ask the teacher for help.

"What's wrong? Yanyan, what happened?"

Wen Qingqing had been secretly watching Chen Yan's expression. After seeing him look at his phone, the expression on his face became not so good, so she immediately asked with concern.

"Nothing, I just met a stalker girl who wanted to treat me to a meal."

Chen Yan sighed.

But the moment she heard these words, Wen Qingqing suddenly became nervous.

"Then Yanyan, you must not go. Women nowadays are very bad. They may say they are treating you to a meal, but in fact, they have so many dirty thoughts in their hearts. Come, give me your phone and I will block her for you."

As the saying goes, a good man is afraid of being clingy with women. I don’t know how many good men have been ruined by women who are like dog-skin plasters.

This kind of women are so thick-skinned and have no self-awareness at all. If they have a little more money, they will become limitless.

Take Wen Qingqing's own experience as an example. One of her colleagues in the hospital was entangled by a nymphomaniac in this way.

He was also a very well-behaved and cute boy, but he was noticed by a patient while he was at work.

The patient had some money and fell in love with the male nurse. She used all kinds of tricks, including pestering him, using sweet words and money. In less than three months, she and the male nurse got her pregnant.

Chapter 127 When I grow up, I will definitely marry you

In this world, giving birth to a child is an easy thing for a woman.

But for men, it is an unprecedented torture.

Normally, if a woman is ready to get pregnant, she has to wait until the man is ready to have sex on a certain day of the month.

The joyful behavior on this day can be said to be 100% soul-stirring.

But for the men in this world, if they engage in pleasure activities on this day, it would be like being raped, which would seriously damage their vitality. They would need up to a year of recuperation before gradually returning to normal.

So this colleague was taken advantage of by that nymphomaniac through all sorts of despicable means and was forced to have a child with her.

But that woman was a fickle person, and soon she dumped him and the child.

It's really sad to talk about it.

So Wen Qingqing doesn't want the person she likes to encounter the same thing.

However, looking at Wen Qingqing's nervous expression, Chen Yan was also speechless.

The saying that women nowadays are all bad... doesn't that mean you are also being insulted?

However, seeing that the other party seemed to be confused due to concern and spoke without thinking, Chen Yan did not think much about it.

As for the cell phone...of course he wouldn't give it to Wen Qingqing.

"No need, I have blocked her."

Hearing this, Wen Qingqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good. If the other party still pesters you like this, just tell me and I will help you solve it."

"..."

While they were talking, the vehicle had slowly arrived at the welfare home.

Old Master Wen had already received the message from his granddaughter and was waiting outside the door.

The moment he saw Chen Yan and Wen Qingqing getting out of the car, the wrinkles on his old face bloomed.

That loving look was like looking at a couple.

"Yanyan, Qingqing, you are here."

"Grandpa Wen."

Chen Yan greeted the old men with a smile.

The moment the words fell, a group of naughty kids ran out.

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