39. Does that association really exist?

  Thirty-nine, does that association really exist?

  When Chu Xueyan heard Yan Jing say this, she understood that Yan Jing had been angry all day because his feelings were doubted by the other party, not because of the other party's physical infidelity.

  Chu Xueran found it amusing. This Yan Jing, you never know what he's thinking. His train of thought is always different from others.

  "So even if Lu Fang and Lan Jiyan cohabited for a period of time, you wouldn't mind?" Chu Xueran still wanted to confirm Yan Jing's answer.

  Yan Jing rolled his eyes, "What's there to care about? Anyway, I'm not clean myself, what right do I have to demand that Lu Fang is clean?"

  Chu Xueyan knocked on Yan Jing's head, "Don't always say that you're not clean, what if after filming this commercial, you become a star and these words are heard by some people with ulterior motives, your career will be ruined from the start."

  "Hey, uncle! If I didn't misunderstand, your words mean you don't want me to go work at Chu Huai Group?" Yan Jing guessed that Chu Xueyan said this because of Chu Xiao Ke's relationship. But if he doesn't go to Chu Huai Group, what will Yan Jing use for revenge?

  Chu Xueyan really thought Yan Jing was invincible, "You actually still want to go to work, do you know that the one who detained you last night was Chu Xiao Ke, the actual controller of Chu Hui Group now?"

  A "I know" lingered on Yan Jing's tongue, then was swallowed into his belly. In the end, Yan Jing still said, "I only worked at Chu Huaigroup for one day, how would I know?"

  Chu Xueran didn't doubt Yan Jing's words. "Now that you know, are you still going to go to work at Chu Hui Group?"

  "Go." Yan Jing also knocked on Chu Xueran's head, "The one who did the shameful thing is Chu Xiaoqiao, not me, why make it seem like I'm the one who can't be seen?"

  "Alright, suit yourself." Anyway, Chu Xueran had already made up his mind and would not let anyone have the chance to harm Yan Jing.

  Chu Xueran didn't have the power to protect Yan Se before, but now Chu Xueran wants to fight for Yan Jing in the Chu Hui Group.

  At this moment, Chu Xueran did not know that future events were far beyond his control. He also did not know that in the future, he would be drunk and laughing at how foolish and stupid he used to be.

  But who hasn't done one or two stupid things in their life that make them want to bang their head against the wall when they think about it?

  No matter what the future holds, Chu Xueran and Yan Jing sat quietly together now, gazing at the distant night view, savoring this rare and beautiful moment.

  "Xue Ran, Yan Jing's wedding photos are out." Le Zheng Shi walked over to Xue Ran and Yan Jing with a thick stack of photos.

  "How's the effect?" Although he asked this way, Chu Xueran was still very confident in Yan Jing as a model.

  Le Zheng burst out laughing, "Xue Ran, we really hit the jackpot this time. Look, any piece of clothing, once Yan Jing wears it, instantly becomes like a handmade masterpiece by some international master. No wonder Qi Hui Group specifically chose Yan Jing as their model, they have good taste."

  Chu Xueran took over the photo and looked at it carefully, afterwards couldn't help but sigh in admiration. The person looks beautiful, no matter what they wear, the photos taken are all perfect.

  Yan Jing had been waiting for Chu Xueran's comments, but after reading it, he directly returned the photo to Le Zheng and didn't say anything.

  "Hey, hey, is it good or bad? You'd better say something." Yan Jing raised his legs, "Hurry up and say it, I've been waiting so long that the flowers have wilted."

  Being gazed at by Yan Jing with such "anticipatory" eyes, Chu Xueyan really couldn't say anything praiseworthy.

  However, being forced into a corner, Chu Xueran could only say, "You look great, if you were the mistress, no wife would be able to compare with you."

  Yan Jing's little brain suddenly went blank, "Uncle, are you praising me? Can you explain it to me?"

  Yan Jing couldn't understand what "little three" meant, after all, in the past, if any woman scolded Yan Jing, they would call her a fox spirit. As for the term "little three", Yan Jing had never heard it before.

  "I've explained it in a way that you can understand, but I doubt you'll get it anyway, so just keep on being clueless." Chū Xī Rán couldn't help but start with her sharp tongue again.

  Yan Jing immediately retorted, "With your non-human expression ability, you probably can't say anything that we humans can understand. So, I won't force it either."

  "This round is a complete victory for Yan Jing!" Le Zheng stopped Chu Xueran, who still wanted to counterattack, "Hurry up and pick the best-looking one from these photos, we'll use it as a promotional photo."

  "There's a photo of Yan Jing wearing white clothes, let's just choose that one." Chu Xueran said as she answered the phone, "Some people only look like angels on the surface, but if you add that heart, it can only be a dark angel."

  Yan Jing rolled his eyes, "Uncle, be careful or I'll report you to the 'Color Protection Association' for discriminating against black."

  "You might as well go directly to the Animal Protection Association and tell them that I used underage 'animals' for advertising, maybe they can even punish me for you."

  "Ha! You're wrong this time, uncle," Yan Jing said with a smirk. "Our country's regulations state that child labor is defined as anyone under the age of sixteen, and I'm already seventeen this year."

  "Is that so? I usually think you're so silly, and thought your age and IQ were both only five years old. Didn't expect you to be seventeen already." Chu Xueran showed a "so that's how it is" expression, "This can only prove that your mental age and actual age are really not matched."

  Just as Yan Jing was about to scold someone, Le Zheng immediately said, "This round Xue Ran wins completely! Alright, you all hurry back home now. Once you're back home, fight with your mouths however you want."

  "Hmph!" Yan Jing glanced at Chu Xueran with a look, "Don't forget you still have to cook for me, my little slave!"

  "Yan Jing, what you said is not quite appropriate," Le Zhengshi said with a sly smile, glancing at Chu Xueran, "With Xueran's height of nearly 1.9 meters, the thing in his pants must be a 'large slave' at least."

  "Get out!" Chu Xueran gave Le Zheng a punch without being polite, "Your brain is all yellow paste."

  "Ow, ow, ow......" Le Zheng shouted exaggeratedly, "Chu Xueran! Can't you be a bit gentler? I said that thing of yours is not something to brag about, right? You really don't know what's good for you."

  "Whether it's big or small, I'll only know after trying it out at home." Yan Jing hooked his arm around Zhu Xueyan's, "Uncle is leaving, let's hurry back home. I'm hungry."

  "Good."

  Yan Jing and Chu Xueren left, leaving Le Zheng still trying to wrap his head around what had just happened.

  A few minutes later, Le Zheng shouted loudly, "Yan Jingmei! Why don't you try using mine first!"