The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Su Yayan's eyes lit up slightly, and she picked it up without thinking about it: "Dust."

"Are you okay, I'm on the road in the past, and Shaoyang is closer to you..."

Su Yayan was stunned: "You all know? It's okay, it's okay, I have nothing, but they are the ones who have the problem. You don't know how embarrassed the two people were just now, hahaha..."

After that, Su Yayan explained to Huo Chenhuan all the things that had happened not long ago, and from time to time he laughed happily.

Huo Chenhuan listened quietly, his eyes full of tenderness and indulgence.

"It's ridiculous to say that I didn't even think about going over them, but they rushed to touch my brows. When I didn't know their little thought, I wanted to splash any dirty water on me and you. Really. Think I am a soft persimmon, let them squeeze round and flatten without knowing to resist, the clay figure still has a three-pointed temperament!"

Huo Chenhuan squinted his eyes dangerously when he heard the words, and agreed: "They are deceiving too much."

Su Yayan's anger was slightly lowered because of Huo Chenhuan's words, and there was a little smile on her face: "Forget it, let's wait for the reporters to explode this matter, it will be enough for them to drink a pot. Just take it. They touched the porcelain of our company and the price of our company’s artists. We will give our company a free publicity to give the artists a good reputation."

Su Yayan smiled like a little raccoon stealing honey, naive but with a little urgency: "After today, everyone in the circle will know how good our company's welfare is and how good the artists are."

After Su Yayan finished speaking, he raised his chin and glanced at Huo Chenhuan suggestively, with a smug expression of "Am I great?" "Quickly praise me".

Huo Chenhuan did not praise her as she wanted, but rather said distressedly: "Let the media publicize this matter, I am afraid it will involve your previous events."

Su Yayan knew what he was worried about, and smiled slightly: "I know, but I don't mind, and I don't shy away from it. If you don't know what has happened unless you can do it, you can't hide it forever. Instead of caring about rumors and gossip If you work hard to conceal it, it's better to take the initiative to face it and turn these pasts into something that is powerful for you."

"Anyway, in the end, I am the victim of this incident. I did nothing wrong. I should be worried that it is not me who will be exposed and condemned."

Su Yayan could guess what negative comments he would have after the incident was exposed.

At most, it is the so-called "no slap in the palm" of some stinking straight men with cancer and the "love supremacy" of Notre Dame cancer.

Compared with these irrelevant remarks, the condemnation Huo Shaofeng and Wen Jingping need to suffer is the deadliest.

At least as far as Wen Jingping is concerned, the title of Xiaosan has been secured, and Mary Su's leadership in her entertainment industry has also been cut off by half.

The only thing that worries Su Yayan is that the shameless family might talk about her marriage to Huo Chenhuan and Huo Chenhuan's legs.

Thinking of this, Su Yayan apologized and said: "Sorry, this time you may be a burden to you and be criticized for following me."

"If being scolded or being ridiculed is the price I have to pay to marry you, I would hope they scold me a few more words and scold me more vigorously."

Before doing so, he might still be annoyed by these so-called verbal attacks.

But now, no amount of vicious taunts could hurt him.

Because he already has the best thing in the world and what he wants most.