After she said, she hung up the phone, and when she looked up, her eyes were already fog and sinking: "I want to go home, my dad is uncomfortable."
Feng Yan slowly stood up and stared at her for a few seconds before asking: "Is it serious?"
"Thank you for your concern, fortunately, but I have to go back now. The old man's affairs are unclear. In case I see that I have not returned, a excitement, a heart attack again, it is not easy to say serious or not."
Su Hanyan stuffed his mobile phone into the bag, holding back the urge to laugh, and he walked towards the door with a big face.
It wasn't until Feng Yan sent her outside the door of He's family, and Su Hanyan thought that her acting skills were bursting, and she could have a hundred points. However, after a long time, she understood that in fact, this man had seen her trick through
, But just disdain through her.
When I got out of the car, Fengyan didn't stop her, nor did she say anything. She just squinted her eyes and watched her get out of the car quickly, and quickly entered the small side door of the villa.
After a while, he found out the phone to send her a text message: tomorrow night.
In just two words, his determination and strength to the extreme.
"Yan Shao ..." Jiang Rui ran over and stood beside the car.
Feng Yan waved lightly. When the window rose slowly, Jiang Rui nodded, waiting for Feng Yan's car to start, he waved his hand back.
In the silent night, the sound of the car engine sounded, and then Jiang Rui got on his own car and followed.
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"What do you do?" With a small side door, Su Hanyan's ear was the sound of a car engine, but the text message shown on the phone was seen in the eyes. "Tomorrow, why should I listen to you?
Don't listen to me? "
After she couldn't hear the voice of the car, she looked back at the direction outside the door and glanced fiercely. She didn't believe it and would be tortured by him.
"Oh! Miss, you can come back. These days, the master asked you every day," As soon as I entered the house, the steward Chen Bo welcomed it.
Su Hanyan smiled reluctantly, but most of his father looked for her, most of them were not good. Because, generally good things could not turn her.
"Miss, there is your favorite wine wineball in the kitchen, and I will send you to the room in a while." Chen Bo still smiled.
"Thank you Chen Bo." She nodded and went to the study.
In the study, He Zhiyong was sitting in front of the desk and was wearing an old flower mirror to watch what a document. When he heard the door, he looked up slightly and saw that it was Su Hanyan, so he put the documents in his hand.
"Where did you go these days? Girls' house, why are you always like this?" He Zhiyong's tone showed a few layers of concern.
Su Hanyan lowered her head and walked to the desk. Even the rare concern made her cold in the cold heart.
In her memory, Dad is more just a symbol, a symbol.
"Smoke, I know what you want to do? Don't you just want money? Isn't it for you? I am your father, your mother died early, how could I not think about it?"
Su Hanyan didn't say anything, sitting on the chair next to the desk.
"Marriage is a big deal, not as simple as you think. The Fengyan you said can not marry you at all. You must be clear." He Zhiyong continued, "Since you want to get married so, your dad will not stop.