"Ye Qinmei should be very worried about Nangong Jue, right?"

Su Ange was stunned for a moment and let go of him: "However, she can't come over, otherwise, Mrs. Nangong will misunderstand." ”

"I'll go to Mrs. Nangong tomorrow, after all, her people are here, and they affect me, you take the opportunity to bring Ye Qinmei over for other things, and I'll arrange it." ”

"Yan Jinmo, why do you have to come at night?"

"Because I think that Ye Qinmei loves Nangong Jue miserably, if you can't see him, it will be uncomfortable, in my eyes, they are the most suitable people, you must know that there is a woman who loves him much more than you, you shouldn't give it at will, you should understand, right?" Yan Jinmo said so clearly, she understood in an instant.

She nodded obediently, hugged him, and went back to the big bed.

The sun shone in early in the morning, and the two tidied up and went out like this.

Mrs. Nangong looked at Yan Jinmo and laughed: "Mr. Yan, you really have a preference for Su Ange, maybe she will disappoint you, right? She probably didn't tell you that there are other men hidden in your home? Su Ange, since you have Mr. Yan, don't be delusional about getting anything else, people are self-aware, do you understand?"

"Mrs. Nangong, what do I say? How can there be so many people in my family? It turns out that there is a misunderstanding, and she does not dare to hide people. He said coldly.

"Mr. Yan, I don't believe that she is not a Tibetan, you don't want to be deceived by her, my son has been completely fascinated by her, and he obeys her, I advise you, such a restless woman, staying by her side is a scourge, of course, if Mr. Yan doesn't believe me, I don't mind, go to your house to find it." "Mrs. Nangong is still straight to the point.

Yan Jinmo smiled faintly: "Actually, I can agree to Mrs. Nangong's request, but no one dares to enter my home at will, you have to make sure that he is in my house, if he is not there, I am not a good talker, can you bear the consequences?"

"Threatened?"

"It's not a threat, it's a reminder, I'm Yan Jinmo, my home, my woman, it's not something you can bully casually, Mrs. Nangong, I have opened the door, you can search it, but you remember it for me, once you don't find it, I won't let you go, as far as I know, Old Man Nangong is not a troublemaker, you go on like this......"

Mrs. Nangong was very dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

Now, Yan Jinmo is so frank, it seems that he is really not at home, otherwise, it would not be like this.

What if you rush in and then there is nothing left?

No, you can't be so impulsive, alarm the old man, and her authority to be in charge of the family will be gone.

"Su Ange, you are so powerful, you can play with two men in the palm of your hand, however, I advise you, some men are not something you can touch at will, don't hurt yourself by playing with fire. She kindly reminded.

"Thank you Mrs. Nangong for your advice, I don't have the guts, I hope that your people can leave the Yan family, after all, no is nothing, wronged me, he will not stop there." Su Ange was welcome.

"Sure enough, Mr. Yan supports you, it's different, since you have Mr. Yan, don't go down to my son, don't tell me, he likes you, if you don't like him, if you want to refuse, is it a difficult thing? She humiliated sarcastically.

Su Ange, you wait, one day, it will definitely make your life worse than death.

I don't believe that she will always be so young and beautiful.

"Mrs. Nangong, I really remember your words, if I see Nangong Jue, I will advise him, but I feel sorry for him, there is a mother like you, do you think you can make his decisions for the rest of your life? Impossible, he has the right to decide his own life, you are not worthy of being a mother. Thinking of Nangong Jue's injuries, she was dissatisfied.

Some people really don't deserve to be human mothers.

"One day, when you become a mother, you will know that I have good intentions, but if you become a mother like you, it is the most shameful, how do you tell your child that you are a junior? By the way, your family, do you know your identity as a junior?" her smile was so dazzling.

Su Ange obviously had something to refute, but at this moment, everything stopped.

Her brow furrowed, silence replacing everything.

"Look, Xiao San is Xiao San, when facing your identity, you can't even say a word of rebuttal, if one day, Nangong Jue knows that the woman he loves has been a Xiao San early in the morning, you say he ......"

"Mrs. Nangong, I don't know what you're talking about? Su Ange didn't want to hear the word Xiaosan, that was what she hated the most.

But now, it's up to her.

"Miss Su, goodbye, you can't get rid of the identity of junior. After she finished speaking, she turned and left, and the group of people also left.

Su Ange's red lips trembled, and tears fell in an instant.

Su Ange. Yan Jinmo shouted.

She quickly wiped away her tears: "Are you sure that the people around you have left?

"Yes. ”

"Okay, I'll call, I'll ......"

"Su Ange, your identity, no one will announce it except me, don't worry, such words will never be announced to the world, you don't have to pay attention to Mrs. Nangong, she is such a person, I went to work, my people have already watched here, but Ye Qinmei can't stay too long. And with that, he strode away.

Watching his back fade away, she turned around, and before she took two steps, she was stopped by him.

Su Ange. ”

She turned around and asked, puzzled, "Is there something wrong?"

He didn't speak, but walked towards her against the light.

Before she could react, he cupped her cheeks with both hands, and a gentle kiss landed on her red lips.

The sun shines on their bodies, and the beautiful picture is so dazzling.

She froze, this man, what does it mean?

"You're not a junior. With that, he turned and strode away.

Without giving her any chance to ask questions, she strode away without looking back.

But it's obvious that it's ......

He said that she is not a junior, and the implication is to protect her? It turned out that Yan Jinmo also had such a gentle time, at least at this moment, his words had already made him feel incomparably warm and beautiful in the depths of his heart.

Other people's words, don't care, he thinks so, enough.

She was very sweet, but Nangong Jue, who was standing at the window, frowned.

"Is he in love with her?" he asked faintly.