"Sister, Cong Cong can eat when he hear it, and his belly is so hungry, hungry."
Lin Congcong's voice seemed to wake up Su Hanyan. She stood up and held his hand and said, "Okay, dinner."
She held Lin Congcong, and did not look up at him when she passed Fengyan. Looking at her indifferent figure, Feng Yan frowned slightly.
She was unhappy, first of all, for the frightening just now, the second must be because he helped Bai Lu down the news.
"Big brother ... big brother ..."
Lin Congcong's eager call came out from the restaurant.
Su Hanyan knew Feng Yan's cooking skills, so he was not surprised by the dishes with all the scent on the dining table.
Seeing that he came in and sat down by herself, she deliberately carefully moved the dining chair she was sitting down, and pulled away the distance between the two people.
Feng Yan glanced at her, and followed her to move the dining chair, narrowing the distance.
Su Hanyan turned his head and glared at him fiercely, and moved the dining chair slightly, and the distance between them widened again.
Just like just now, Feng Yan continued to approach her side. If Su Hanyan wants to move the dining chair, he heard Lin Congcong's laughter.
Only then did she find that her dining chair was very close to Lin Congcong.
She deliberately cleared her throat, gave up the idea of ​​continuing to move, raised her chopsticks to start.
"Why didn't you see Yi?" Su Hanyan asked.
"Yi has a special course today." Feng Yan answered.
Su Hanyan froze, slightly confused, "What special courses?"
Feng Yan did not answer. In fact, Feng Yi was going to learn today to stay in school for one night to practice his guts.
Feng Yi is very familiar with the school, so Feng Yan is very assured. Although the child is small, Feng Yi has a much greater affordability than the children of the same age.
He didn't tell Su Hanyan, he was worried that she couldn't understand.
Seeing that he has never answered, Su Hanyan also guessed that it was accurate for those harsh training.
"It's unlucky to be your child!" She didn't think about it, and blurted out.
Feng Yan returned to her cold eyes. She didn't show weakness and greeted his sight. She chopped a piece of meatballs and sent it into her mouth to chew hard.
That look, that expression, is definitely provocative.
Feng Yan suppressed the anger that was burning in his heart, and took care of Lin Congcong to drink the soup.
After dinner, Su Hanyan suddenly asked, "Do you know why I let you call me smoke?"
Fengyan picks his eyebrows and doesn't say anything.
"That's because ..."
"Isn't it because your mother called you like this?" Feng Yan interrupted her coldly.
"Hehe ..." Su Hanyan laughed, very indifferent, "Come on! Luck you, Feng Yan, that's because of this ... say that!"
Her nice lips were slightly bent, and those big watery eyes were filled with a complex look. "Actually, I loved a man four years ago, loved and loved, and loved it."
Feng Yan's chopsticks stopped in the air.
"He likes me to smoke, especially ..." Su Hanyan began to smile again, pursed his lips, and didn't say anything.
Her attitude is in front of a man, especially a man who cares about her, is definitely a challenge of red fruit.
Feng Yan has always been happy and sorrow, but Su Hanyan has the ability to make him easy to break.
He holds the chopsticks to the knuckles for white. If it is possible, he really wants to sew the woman's mouth.