So unconcerned, as if he has taken everything lightly...
The smile on Su Yanshen's face suddenly disappeared, "Did Yu Zhenghai's losses teach you a lesson?"
He snorted coldly and reached out to take the water.
Every time he hears his father's name, Yu Wanwan's heart hurts.
She suppressed her sadness and replied to Su Yanshen firmly, "My father will never use inferior materials."
Su Yanshen's face suddenly turned cold, and the atmosphere also turned cold.
He suddenly stood up and approached Yu Wanwan, "Yu Wanwan, do you hate me?"
The familiar handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and Yu Wanwan leaned back.
For a moment, she wanted to answer yes, but when it came to her lips, she didn't say it. She suppressed all her emotions and said calmly: "You drank too much."
She reached out and pushed Su Yanshen and stood up.
Damn it, she was so conflicted on this issue, how could she not hate her?
At the last moment, her father did not leave any chance of life to her and tortured her in every possible way.
The atmosphere was so cold that Yu Wanwan wanted to open the door and leave.
Just when he thought it was going to end badly, Su Yanshen suddenly changed the subject and said, "Go put the bath water in for me."
Rather than being embarrassed and speechless here, it would be a good step to put the bath water in for him. Yu Wanwan curled her lips and took steps.
She walked around and found that the house had four rooms in total. To her surprise, there were two studies. After confirming which master bedroom it was, she went to the bathroom and turned on the faucet.
Then I found the cloakroom, which is more than ten square meters wide, with a full glass door, and the men's shirts, suits and bathrobes hanging in the cabinets can be seen clearly at a glance.
The more Yu Wanwan looked at it, the more familiar the decoration style of this house became.
She was confused as she took out Su Yanshen's bathrobe from the cabinet.
Su Yanshen's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Has the water been put away?"
Yu Wanwan turned around and found Su Yanshen's bare feet.
No wonder there was no sound at all when I walked over.
The shirt that was originally tucked into his pants was pulled out halfway, and his slender body was leaning on the door frame, with his arms folded across his chest.
Lazy, carefree.
Yu Wanwan was stunned unprepared.
It was as if when she was a teenager, she turned around and saw him leaning on a chair with a book in his hand, looking content and unconcerned with the world.
Memories flashed through her mind, and she responded, "It should be hot now. You can go in and wash yourself. I've got some clothes for you."
She took her bathrobe to the door, but was stopped by Su Yanshen, "Help me take off my clothes."
"Um..." Yu Wanwan raised her head and looked into the man's dark eyes, "What do you mean?"
"Can't you take off your clothes?"
Su Yanshen directly grabbed Yu Wanwan's hand and placed it on the button of his collar.
The palm of his hand was so hot, and the temperature was transferred so quickly that Yu Wanwan felt like his whole body was getting hot.
"Okay." She pulled away her hand, put the bathrobe on her legs, pinched the transparent crystal button with her white and slender fingers, trembling a little, unbuttoned one, and then moved down...
The collar of the shirt gradually opened up, revealing her well-toned chest.
Yu Wanwan's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the entire atmosphere seemed to become ambiguous.
Suddenly, the man bent down slightly, grabbed her from her hips, and picked her up.
"After all these years, you are still so good at deceiving people. You almost deceived me too."
Suddenly, Yu Wanwan was so frightened that she instinctively hugged his neck. The two of them were now about the same height. This was the first time that Yu Wanwan looked at Su Yanshen levelly.
It was the first time I saw his eyebrows and eyes from this angle.
