Su Weiyan felt her burrowing into his arms, and right Fanshuang hugged Su Yanyan's neck, but he didn't feel how fierce he was now, but muttered to himself: "Ah Yan, I didn't join the orchestra." ”

Right Fanshuang leaned on his shoulder: "I'm so useless." ”

Su Yanyan hugged her with a cold face, and the little fool in his arms kept talking to himself, not realizing how dangerous the atmosphere was.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow afternoon, Ah Yan, you won't see me for a week."

Su Yanyan tightened Tie Qing's face, but Right Fanshuang still muttered dejectedly:

"I really want to spend more time with you, and now I'm so sad, my teacher will definitely not take me. I wouldn't be so sad to be with you. ”

Right Fanshuang hugged his neck, leaned against his neck and muttered, "But just now at the teacher's birthday party, I really thought for a moment that I was going back." ”

She was annoyed: "I sang the wrong beat, and everyone heard it." ”

She raised her head to look at Su Yanyan, from her angle she could only see the neat jawline and Adam's apple, and she couldn't see his iron-blue face, and repeated: "Ah Yan, I'm so sad." ”

She said a mess of stuff.

Su was still silent.

Seeing Su worrying about ignoring her, Right Fanshuang suddenly bit him on the shoulder.

Su Weiyan frowned slightly, he spoke lightly, and a thick magnetic bass surrounded the elevator, with a vague desire: "Force." ”

Right Frost really bit him hard, biting a deep tooth mark on his shoulder.

But at the same time as the pain, he felt the presence of the little fool, and felt that his desire for control was getting deeper and deeper like that tooth mark, sinking deeply, and he wished that she would push harder.

When she bites, the more the pain penetrates his heart, the more he feels happy, and the restlessness will subside when she bites down.

After biting one, he bit the second, and his muscles tensed.

When the right frost let go, she was a little dizzy because of the force, but Su Yanyan was still very stable even holding her, and she was puzzled: "Why doesn't Ah Yan seem to feel it?" ”

Su Yanyan's voice was hoarse: "Yes, why not." ”

He adjusted his position to hug her, and Right Frost only felt as if he was being hugged tighter.

Right Fanshuang was curious: "What does Ah Yan feel?" ”

The elevator door opened, and Su Weiyan walked out of the elevator with her in his arms: "It's enjoyable." ”

At the same time, in the old mansion, the old man who had just learned that Su Tao had put Su Tao into the sky: "......"

Su Jinsong couldn't help but sigh: "Su Weiyan has a lot of tricks." ”

Su Jinsong thought about it again: "Can you ensure safety?" ”

Li An said seriously: "Yes, according to what Miss Zhou said, it's just to scare Mr. Su." ”

Su Jinsong nodded: "That's good." ”

Su Tao is indeed a waste, otherwise he would not have counted on his grandson.

It's this grandson who seems to be forced by his son to be a little psychopathic.

Su Jinsong pondered for a moment: "Li An, you send a message to Zhou Wanyu, just say, tell Su Weiyan to go to bed early, his psychology is already very perverted, and his body must be healthy." ”

Ang Lai: "? ”

But he still sent it to Zhou Wanyu.

Zhou Wanyu replied to him: "......"

Zhou Wanyu didn't want to pay attention to him very much, but she couldn't ignore him.

Li An felt embarrassed.

Zhou Wanyu: "Did you say it or did Su Dong say it?" ”

Li An shouted wrongedly: "Of course Su Dong said it!" ”

Zhou Wanyu: "I watched you grow up, you don't have to talk nonsense to me, I can see it." ”

Li An only felt that he had no human rights, and cried with a sad face: "Aunt Zhou, how can you be like this, my level is higher than yours." ”

Zhou Wanyu: "You have been working longer than me, I am off work now, you are the only one who has to go to work, you don't need to send me a message." ”

Rian: "?! ”

Who did he recruit and provoke whom?

On the other side, the night was deep, and Su Weiyan lowered his voice: "Don't live with me?" ”

Right Fanshuang had tears in his eyes and said weakly: "No... Yes. ”

Right Frost looks

With him, no matter what he was doing, no matter how fierce his actions were, he still couldn't help but look at him.

His eyes are always gentle and affectionate, scorching, making people dare not look directly, the corners of his outer eyes are raised, and when he looks at people with a smile and a slight squint, it will make people fascinated, and there will be the illusion of being loved by him, even if the deep pool of his eyes is full of danger.

His voice was as low and hoarse as the recoil at the moment when the bullet was fired, not hoarse, but extremely aggressive, if the posture of holding the gun was wrong, he would even be injured by recoil, he held her waist with one hand and asked, "Do you like Wuge?" ”

Right Fanshuang's voice completely lost focus and was indistinct: "I like it." ”

Su Yuyan exerted his strength, but Right Fanshuang still smiled stupidly, and muttered, "Sister Wuge is very good." ”

She still looked at him innocently: "I like her." ”

Su stared at her worriedly.

Right Fanshuang's voice was soft, and he repeated it again: "Sister Wuge is really good." ”

Su Weiyan's face was cold: "Why did you kiss Wuge just now, also because you like her?" ”

Right Fanshuang showed a slightly drunk and confused smile, really like he was drunk, but he said the most true feelings: "Because I feel like I can't catch Ah Yan." ”

Su Yanyan didn't understand for a while.

And Right Fanshuang smiled at him obediently and shyly, always as docile and soft as a pure white camellia.

It's just that if you look at her eyes with different moods, you will see different moods.

In her eyes as clear as a lake, you can see innocence and cleanliness, and it is easy to see the gloomy and faint desire to control in the ultimate simplicity.

It's just a momentary feeling, a blink of an eye, and then meet her eyes, and that feeling will disappear again.

It's still as clear as ever.

Right Fanshuang made Su Weiyan mad, and Su Weiyan tossed her completely without restraint.

The next morning, she woke up first, her back hurt, she sat up and looked at Su Yanyan, her clean and clear eyes stared at his sleeping face.

His complexion was cold and white, and his appearance was cold and sharp, from the delicate tip of his nose to the gorgeous curved lips and corners of his eyes, because he did not open his eyes, did not bring the cold arrogance of waking up, and did not have that alienation.

When he was asleep, he had a feeling of being at the mercy of others.

Su Weiyan was so beautiful sleeping that she wanted to reach out and touch it.

But when stroking, I walked through the original mood little by little.

Five or six years ago, I dreamed of him and woke up with palpitations.

At the beginning, when Su Yanyan appeared, it was a completely beautiful scene.

Ah Yan rarely speaks, but every time he speaks, she listens carefully, even if he is talking to others.

This brother is so handsome, and the coldness when he speaks is also attractive, and he seems to live in an extremely beautiful world.

If only this brother could protect her.

When such a thought suddenly appeared on the right side, it was not out of moral and shameful evasion and denial, but unconsciously, wanting to get closer.

While he was playing the piano in the hall, the score was blown off by the wind and blew in front of her.

When she bent down to help him pick it up, the brother also bent down and touched her hand, and for some reason she suddenly trembled.

It was as if she was about to get something she wanted but couldn't get, and the excitement made her shudder.

She looked at the sheet music and suddenly asked him, "Brother, can you give it to me?" ”

She lifted her face and smiled genuinely and warmly.

Su said lightly: "Here you go." ”

Su Weiyan clenched his hands, but his coldness penetrated from his face to his tone.

It's just that Right Fanshuang tilted his head and smiled a little.

My brother's heart seems to be different.

Chapter 111: At the mercy