Su Yiwan ignored him, and pulled hard, and the man's shirt was torn and scattered by her.

She threw it in the air domineeringly, the rags of her shirt fell off, she raised her head arrogantly, pinched the man's chin, and whispered: "Yan Lancang, do you have something to explain to me?" ”

"What's the matter?" The man asked in a hoarse voice.

The man's deep black eyes were unfathomable, and although he looked at her deeply, she was not shocked, but she forcibly saw the weakness of her heart, and the corners of Su Yiwan's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

"When they saw someone fighting with me in the middle of the night and wanted to tell me the truth, but after seeing the video of you proposing to me, guess their reaction." Su Yiwan said in a low voice.

Her apricot eyes burst out with coldness, don't think that she has been stupid for three years since she was pregnant, and after the matter is put aside, she will forget it.

Yan Lancang's thin lips pursed into a meaningful smile, and he said in a dumb voice: "So those men are your suitors, are you jealous because you belong to me?" “

"Nonsense!" Su Yiwan was furious when she heard this.

She grabbed his arm, pulled the man's tall body towards her, raised her knee against his leg, and said coldly, "You went to X place back then, didn't you?" “

"That night was windy, you did something bad and I found out, do you want to kill people?" Su Yiwan said in a low voice.

Her fingertips rubbed against the man's strong chest, and suddenly she pinched hard, and the man snorted and said in a dumb voice; "Xiaowan, in broad daylight, don't play with fire."

As soon as the man's words fell, Su Yiwan's knees went up.

"Sss The man snorted, his long legs clasped and clamped her knees, and his long arms casually hugged her petite body in his arms.

Su Yiwan was forcibly hugged by him, her little face was buried in his man's arms, listening to his frantic heartbeat, her cheeks were dyed red, and she immediately pushed him away.

Gritting his teeth, he glared at him, slapped the table and asked, "Yan Lancang, did you pick my clothes back then?" ”

"Huh?" Yan Lan raised his eyebrows, he laughed dumbly, looked down at her, and said with a dull voice in his voice: "Then do you want to be, or not?" “

It was obviously her questioning, but the man teased her.

Su Yiwan opened her mouth angrily, bit his arm, and yelled: "Yan Lancang, you actually have the audacity to pick my clothes?" You still touched me? ”

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and she was inexplicably irritable.

"Did you have a chaotic private life abroad before, and you liked to go to the alley at night to hook up with women?" Su Yiwan asked in a low voice.

Originally, it was just a question, but it was inexplicably full of vinegar.

The more she was like this, the man's thin lips pursed into a smile, and he whispered, "No." ”

"You still dare to quibble, was it you who touched me back then?" Su Yiwan was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, and he couldn't vent his breath in one breath.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and pushed him away with all my might.

Rushed to the wardrobe, pushed open the door of the men's clothes, didn't even look at it, pulled out a limited-edition belt, pumped it towards the table, and with a "pop", the glass fell to the ground.

She put her small hands on her waist, glared at him angrily and said, "You said that your private life was very chaotic back then. ”

"Nope." Yan Lan said in a hoarse voice.

He stepped forward to hold her hand, wanting to take away her belt, Su Yiwan hurriedly withdrew his hand, without thinking about it, he took the belt and pulled it towards him, and hit him on the buttocks with a "snap".

The man didn't laugh angrily, looked at her apricot eyes dyed with banter, and whispered, "Xiaowan, I was wrong." ”