(BL)(MTL)Sand sculpture fairy dressed as tragic cannon fodder

Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Mother's thighs.

    Jewelry Design?

    The furious Yan Zhengang suddenly turned off the fire.

    The difference between jewelry design and architectural design is not a star and a half.

    He only knew that Yan Shenyu went to Beijing University to design, so he subconsciously thought it was architectural design, but he did not expect to learn a fancy jewelry design.

    Yan Zhen was about to scold the child for messing around, but the moment before he spoke, he suddenly remembered that his son had indeed told him about it back then. But four years ago was a critical year for real estate companies to experience thunderstorms. He dealt with the debt crisis of Yan's real estate day and night. How could he still care about what major his son was studying?

    After two years of turning the tide, Yan's real estate finally got out of the crisis, but the father-son relationship has long since been shaky. It's hard to say that Yan Shenyu's rebellion in recent years has not been fueled by his back then.

    Thinking of this, Yan Zhengang suddenly blushed.

    "I'm going to the company first," he said hurriedly after dropping a sentence with regret on his face, "I'll talk about this when I get back."

    Everyone was accustomed to his lack of explanation and bad temper, and no one commented on it.

    When Yan Zhengang and Yan Yu left, footsteps came from the third floor, and sister Yan Weiwei got up.

    Yan Weiwei in the book was a cold and arrogant girl in the early stage, she was cold and indifferent to everyone, and looked like she couldn't lift it up. In the later period, the protagonist was gradually attacked by Yan Sheng, and together with him, he beat up his cheap old brother.

    Really beating.

    Yan Weiwei in Wenli has been learning Taekwondo since she was two years old.

    Because of his cold personality and safe body, he was dubbed "Brother Yan" by readers, and readers said that female A male O was inexplicably described.

    Yan Shenyu scoffed at this, and even felt that the author made up all kinds of outrageous settings in order to slap his face.

    A female high school student, regardless of why she started to learn taekwondo since she was 2 years old, even if she did, what the hell could she learn at 2 years old? Is it a cute fist fight between children?

    The footsteps were getting closer, Yan Shenyu raised his head and glanced up indifferently.

    It was fixed in place at a glance.

    Good guy, as expected of a younger sister who can beat five, her thighs are even stronger than him.

    But her strength is not exaggerated. Yan Weiwei's height is 1.7 meters tall, and her legs are long. The overall proportion is just right, full of strength and beauty.

    Yan Shenyu's eyes fell on the strong thigh muscles of the other party, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

    And why is her leggings so long? Don't high school girls pay attention to their images?

    "What are you looking at?" Yan Weiwei said coldly, noticing his gaze.

    Yan Shenyu looked away, a little confused.