"Wang Jingyang?"

Seeing Wang Jingyang, Lin Yan looked a little stunned.

"Why?" Wang Jingyang is still staring at his mobile phone.

"Why are you at my house?" Lin Yan was a little puzzled.

"Can't I rub the rice?" Wang Jingyang said.

Lin Yan: "

"Mom, why is Wang Jingyang here?" Lin Yan went to the kitchen and asked he Muyun.

"I went shopping today and happened to meet Jingyang. He didn't eat. He just called him home for dinner." He Muyun said.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan sighed. Wang Jingyang rubbed his rice here.

Back in the living room, Lin Yan went to the sofa, kicked Wang Jingyang's legs aside and sat beside Wang Jingyang at will.

"The sofa is so small. Why are you squeezing?" Wang Jingyang looked at Lin Yan in protest.

"Would you please put your smelly feet on your shoes?" Lin Yandao.

"Smelly feet?" Wang Jingyang frowned: "my feet are fragrant enough to eat, okay!"

"I bah." Lin Yanbai glanced at Wang Jingyang and immediately said, "tell me, what's the purpose of coming to my house."

"The purpose is very strong. I'm hungry. I'm too lazy to cook and rub my meal." Wang Jingyang said casually.

"You are shameless." Lin Yan was helpless. "Can't you find a girlfriend and eat and drink every day."

"Girlfriend?"

Wang Jingyang looked at Lin Yan and said, "I'm alone. I was born to be a lonely star. How can I find a girlfriend?"

"Not found?"

Lin Yan grabbed Wang Jingyang's chin, turned Wang Jingyang's face and looked at it carefully.

"Lin Yan, your uncle's, what are you doing?" Wang Jingyang drank.

"Don't move, I'll see." Lin Yandao.

"Your uncle's, do you think you visit the brothel?" Wang Jingyang twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth.

"Tut tut tut."

Looking at Wang Jingyang's face, Lin Yan couldn't help sighing: "it depends on your face. If you don't talk, it's a proper No1 male god."

"Really, what if you talk." Wang Jingyang said curiously.

"Talk?"

Lin Yan did not sigh: "your stupidity will involuntarily make people ignore your face. Talking is stupid, and not talking is a male god."

It is because of Wang Jingyang's stupidity and lack of breath that Lin Yan has ignored Wang Jingyang's face. Unfortunately, this face gives Wang Jingyang such a character. It's a natural disaster.

"Well, from today on, I'm a killer with no feelings." Wang Jingyang looked at Lin Yan expressionless: "as long as I don't speak, I'm a cold-blooded boy. See if I have that melancholy smell."

Lin Yan: "..." has not been saved.

"Alas, Lin Yan, you say, with my appearance, will I become the top traffic if I enter the entertainment industry?"

Without giving Lin Yan a chance to speak, Wang Jingyang asked curiously.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan thought for a moment and said, "if you are calm, it should be possible."

"Find a girlfriend quickly. Don't waste your face." Lin Yan sighed.

"Didn't I tell you that I was born to be a lonely star of Tiansha. Whoever followed me will come to no good end. Why harm others?" Wang Jingyang smiled.

"Too many movies?" Lin Yan glanced at Wang Jingyang.

"Lin Yan, why do you care so much about whether I can find a girlfriend? You won't covet my top beauty? You say, are you greedy for my beauty?" Wang Jingyang frowned.