Si Nanyuan has never cared if there is anyone next to him.

Seeing Tang Wan's well-behaved appearance, he couldn't help but rub her silk, and agreed to her request with a lot of money.

"Hmm."

Seeing this scene, Gu Nanshao, who had survived the catastrophe, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He quietly tugged at the shirt behind him.

If he wasn't still wearing a blazer, anyone standing behind him would have been able to see him squirming — in a cold sweat and wetting the shirt behind him.

His little sister-in-law really saved his life today!

Thank you for your kindness!

There will be a spring of retribution in the future!

The reporters were dumbfounded.

How did this turn of events come so suddenly?

first dripping blood to confess relatives and flipping the table, and then tearing and tearing, and suddenly began to show affection.

In recent years, is it popular not to play cards according to routines?

After receiving Si Nanyuan's affirmative answer, Tang Wan smirked at the band-aid rabbit.

When my eyes drifted to the side, I realized where I was now......

What did she just do?

It's over, it's over, her domineering personality!

Tang Wan was so annoyed that she wanted to bite off her tongue.

But before this frustration could spread, Si Nanyuan suddenly waved his hand at Ah Shuai.

Ah Shuai carried a folding table in his left hand and a large lunch box in his right hand, and ran over quickly.

Seeing this, Ah Jun hurried over to help.

The two of them quickly set up the table and put the lunch box on the table.

Then one went to the villa and brought out two chairs in one go, and the other opened the large and excessive lunch box, and carefully laid out the food inside on the table one by one.

"Sir, it's all right."

This time, it was not only the reporter who was stunned, but even Tang Wan was a little stunned.

This...... If you add a plaid or floral tablecloth, it's no different from a picnic, right?

Si Nanyuan pulled Tang Wan to the table and sat down.

With an expressionless face, he picked up the only set of utensils on the table, picked up a small piece of vegetables, and handed it to Tang Wan's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Although Tang Wan didn't understand why things were the way they were, she still instinctively obeyed his orders.

After swallowing, she blinked and whispered in protest.

"You...... You give it to me, I have my own hands! ”

"Who has the confidence to withstand the consequences?"

"......" So this being fed is a consequence?

Is Si Nanyuan planning to kill her in front of everyone?

Never mind......

There are so many outsiders here.

He feeds, she eats.

It's also a kind of happiness to be able to be a dead ghost under his hands.

Although Tang Wan never stopped slandering, in Si Nanyuan, there were just two reasons.

One, he knew she hadn't eaten lunch.

Two, she had a hand injury.

Tang Wan resigned herself to her fate and ate one bite after another.

It wasn't until she felt that she was half full that Si Nanyuan stood up unhurriedly and walked to Tang Wan's side.

changed the angle, fed Tang Wan a mouthful of food very naturally, and then looked coldly at the reporters present who had already been shocked and did not dare to make a sound.

The eagle-like gaze swept around coldly, and after a few seconds, the corners of the lips hooked a cool and thin arc, and the thin lips opened lightly.

"I hear, you're questioning my ability to discern."

How gentle his movements were when he had just fed Tang dinner, how cold his tone was at this time.

Each syllable is imagined as if it has been quenched with ice, firmly wrapping the syllable, transforming into an ice blade, which is deeply rooted in the hearts of every reporter present.