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Chapter 82 Condition(1/3)

Wen Yao didn't quite understand the specific meaning of Yan Suiwen's words.

There are different opinions among the public. Regarding the Yan family, it is not only huge and prosperous, but also has intricate and unpredictable secrets.

Well-deserved, in addition to the Republic of China, dozens of Yan's compatriots were brutally murdered in one night, including several prominent figures;

Another thing is that Yan Sui disappeared mysteriously and has not been seen for many years. It is possible that the current leaders of the Yan family, his parents, have died.

The Yan family issued a death order, and no one within the family was allowed to mention this matter, but it could not stop the outside world from talking about it.

As Wen Yao learned, there are many versions of rumors about his parents.

Apart from the speculation about the cause of their death, the most discussed thing is the love story between the two.

It is said that there was a couple of gods and goddesses in the early years. Yan Heqing was handsome and capable, while Jiang Youning came from a scholarly family and had outstanding appearance. After the two got married, Jiang Youning assisted Yan Heqing in taking care of the Yan family.

Everything was in order, even after giving birth to Yan Sui, the relationship between the couple was still the same as before, even more affectionate, but they both died ten years ago.

It made countless people sigh.

As for the current relationship between Wen Yao and Yan Sui.

His parents are also equal to hers.

It's just a meeting, so why not.

"when?"

"When you have time."

Gentle and silent.

I thought that she couldn't decide whether she was free or not, everything had to depend on his wishes.

As if he guessed what she was thinking, Yan Sui said behind her neck: "Let's go to Summer Solstice."

"OK."

Wen Yao has no objection.

What she was vaguely leaning towards was the fact that Yan Sui's parents were long gone.

It's rare that I don't speak eloquently with him.

After a while.

Wen Yao suddenly leaned forward and took the mobile phone from the bedside table.

Yan Sui hugged her and tightened subconsciously when she started to move, so tight that Wen Yao almost lost his breath. She couldn't help but hit him with her elbow: "Can you stop hugging her so tightly?"

She won't run, so what?

It was as if there was an iron chain around her waist.

"Um."

Yan Sui relaxed his grip slightly.

But his hands no longer rested on her waist.

But upward.

Hold.

Wen Yao:……

Men are accustomed to being pushy creatures, so she pursed her lips and ignored the slight discomfort.

Check your calendar on your phone.

Yan Sui didn't sleep and raised his head from behind her to look over.

Wen Yao didn't cover it up deliberately, it was just a calendar, and it didn't involve any privacy, so there was no need to hide it.

She looked at the calendar and said: "The summer solstice is on the 21st, next Tuesday."

Yan Sui stretched out his other free hand, covering the back of Wen Yao's hand, and held her hand to take the phone away: "Don't be so close."

Not good for eyes.

Wen Yao pressed her fingertips against the screen, blinked, and suddenly thought of something, she turned to look at him, "The weekend of the 19th of this month is Tang Meng's birthday."

Yan Sui naturally didn't know about this, and his mood was very indifferent when he heard her words.

It was obvious that she still had something to say, and Yan Sui gave her a look.

Wen Yao secretly probed: "Are you busy that day?"

His expression is very pleasing.

Yan Sui tightened his hand slightly, as if he had dug his fist into cotton, which was very soft.

On the face, he was serious: "It's not up to me to decide whether you're busy or not, and I don't care about these things."

It's obviously high-sounding.

Wen Yao was as indifferent as possible, her breathing was choked for a moment, and it was only when he lost his hand that it became smoother.

Then passively hold the breath, relax, tighten, and repeat the cycle.

The words on my lips were so artificial that they disappeared.

A faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Yan Sui caught a glimpse, but at least he didn't continue. He held it calmly without moving, and glanced at the three words below the calendar on his phone, "The 19th is still Father's Day."

Wen Yao's somewhat distracted thoughts gradually returned. She had never thought about this matter at all, and she also understood that Yan Sui just said it casually and had no other meaning.

But she had a premonition, and this premonition was very strong.

So she had to remind Yan Sui in advance: "My dad may ask me to take you back that day. Do you want to go with me?"

After all, you can take advantage of that time to get closer to each other. With Wen Xuemin's cheeky temperament, it is almost an absolute certainty to get along with Yan Suitao.

"Do you want me to go?"

In the hospital before, although Wen Yumian and the others knew about her and Yan Sui's affairs, it was just a cold ID and certainly not as powerful as a real person's slap in the face.

Wen Yao also had selfish motives.

I went to his aunt's house today. On Father's Day, Yan Sui went to Wen's house, which was considered a courtesy exchange.

fair enough.

So he nodded without hesitation, "Of course, I'm a bit of a grudge person. Do you still remember that time you went to Wen's house for dinner, right?"

"Remember."

How could he not remember.

That day, Wen Yao wore a women's white shirt and ultra-short hot pants, revealing a pair of slender legs, which attracted a few more glances from him.

Her clothes were familiar to him.

When she was abroad, Wen Yao loved to stick to him and liked everything that belonged to him, including clothes.

Close-fitting shirt, pure white color.

She always likes to put his clothes on her body after waking up or after taking a bath.

Place it near the top and bottom of the thigh.

Sometimes I wear it underneath, sometimes I wear nothing at all.

At first Yan Suihui scolded her, but Wen Yao said it was free and casual.

Can't screw her.

Besides, only he can see it.

So he let her do whatever she wanted.

"You don't know, Wen Yumian has been looking forward to your coming sincerely. He ran to me in a arrogant way to show off. He was busy from morning to afternoon for you that day, just to see you and perform well in front of you."

The corners of Wen Yao's lips were slightly raised, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Yan Sui looked at her.

Wen Yao met his gaze and said, "Although there were some hiccups at the dinner table, she did get a result that she was satisfied with, and you, as the bargaining chip, helped her to refute my face."

She was talking about the fish-flavored eggplant stew.

She subconsciously blurted out dislike, but in Yan Sui's mouth, it became like, very much.

She was unable to leave the stage and had to find an excuse to leave.

Yan Sui moved and turned his head to kiss her.

Wen Yao avoided it.

Qing Ling laughed gently, "So you have to go back this time. I can't bear the grievance the most, especially to Wen Yumian and her mother. You have to stand by me and return all the embarrassment I have suffered to them."

."

Beating the snake seven inches, she could now think of the ugly and ferocious faces of Jiang Shuliu and the others when they saw her going back with Yan Sui.
To be continued...
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