Chapter 5: We Can't

Yue Feiyang hugged the aggrieved Su Yi'an back to his room, patted her on the back, and motioned for her to get off him.

"Alright, little ghost, don't fake crying!"

Yue Feiyang's unique breath was between his noses, and Su Yi'an was reluctant to come down, and Shuangyue retreated tighter around his waist, like an octopus.

"No, I'm going to hold you!"

Yue Feiyang was very helpless about her childish behavior, his eyebrows and eyes were fine-tuned, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a touch of softness.

"Yi'an, I'm here, it's okay!"

He was also apprehensive about what happened just now, if something really happened to this little girl, he really couldn't explain it to his grandfather, after all, taking care of her was his grandfather's last wish.

"Don't!" Su Yi'an's voice was muffled, and the cheeks buried in his neck became a little wet. "I'll come down, uncle, you will definitely drive me away."

Yue Feiyang was slightly suffocated, and when he opened his mouth, he felt that some words were not suitable to say now. After a faint sigh, he sat down on the sofa with her in his arms, stroked her back, and said in a child's tone.

"The little girl will wronged me, I promised my grandfather that he would take care of you for the rest of his life, and he will never break his promise!"

Su Yi'an rubbed his shirt before he raised his head, looking at his angular outline and slightly sharp chin, he was really good-looking, so that she could see that no man could enter her eyes.

"But uncle, we are husband and wife! I'm your wife! ”

Yue Feiyang let go of the hand that wrapped around her waist, and the lacquered eyes were unfathomable, but the light in those eyes was a lot colder. Su Yi'an's heart sank, and sure enough, she heard the last thing she wanted to hear.

"Yi'an, I'm 29 this year, you're just 22, we are 7 years apart, it's impossible for us!"

Su Yi'an held back the heartache, pinched his cheeks, raised a smile, and looked at the handsome face in front of him,

"Uncle. When we got married, you disliked me 17, and now I'm 22 years old, and I've graduated from college, look at me, I'm not a little girl anymore, I'm already a woman! It's a woman! Why can't we yet? ”

Yue Fei lowered his eyebrows and wanted to push her away.

"Yi'an, don't be unreasonable!"

The low magnetic voice carried a majesty that could not be refused, if it was usual, Su Yi'an would definitely be obediently defeated. But now, Su Yi'an drank a little wine, and the wine strengthened his courage!

Su Yi'an sat up on his knees, straightened his waist and looked condescendingly at the handsome man in front of him, pulled his tie, and approached him.

"Am I vexatious? Uncle, what about you? Like a man? Why do you keep avoiding me? How many times have you been back to our home? How many times have you answered my call? Do you always say that you are busy, you either don't live in the company or you go on a business trip? Why are you working such crazy overtime? Isn't it just to avoid me, isn't it just to delay, drag on for five years, and we'll divorce? Isn't it? ”

Yue Feiyang sat stiffly, his body tried not to get close to her, and his eyes were raised, and he met Su Yi'an's pretended stubborn eyes.

"Yi'an, I said, don't make trouble!"

The cold voice was a little displeased.

He rarely spoke to her like this in all these years, and every time he was displeased, she would say that she would retract everything she wanted to say. But today, she didn't want to endure it anymore!

"Uncle, you coward! What is age? Do you care so much? Now there are many old husbands and young wives on the streets! That's your excuse at all! It's an excuse! ”