Chapter 262: This Thing About Men

There are too many suspicions, and if it weren't for the old nurse lying, there must be something that the old nurse didn't know.

The recording continues to play.

"I originally wanted to raise it... But then I went to check the record book of that day and found that there was only one child who had an abortion, and the parents of that child were ***'s own brothers and sisters, so I didn't dare to raise it, for fear that she would have some genetic disease."

"Back then, it was false to say that I was afraid of being sentenced, just so that the welfare home could take her in, but this is actually the reason."

"Huh? How could she be your sister?"

Tian Yunjiang stopped recording with a solemn face and didn't listen to it anymore.

Before he and Ju Mang went to find the old nurse, she was reluctant to say, and then Ju Mang left, and he specially turned back to find the old nurse and promised not to be held responsible, so he got this answer.

But the answer is still a cloud of doubt.

When Su Weiyan woke up, he felt a little sore in his throat, he got up and got dressed, washed up and went to drink water.

The little fool is already teasing the dog on the balcony.

Su watched her bounce around with the little golden retriever.

Right Frost ran over, stood on tiptoe and touched his head: "Big dog."

Su Weiyan frowned slightly: "Big dog?"

What a mess.

Right Fanshuang tilted his head and smiled at him, "Ah Yanji doesn't remember what he did last night?"

Su was puzzled: "What?"

Right Fanshuang took out his phone and showed it to him.

Su lowered his eyes worriedly.

And Su Weiyan in the video is holding the right Fanshuang, and the shirt is still put on by the right Fanshuang with difficulty, and the video only shoots the shoulder.

It could be seen that Su was leaning on her chest and coquettishly: "Does my wife like me?"

Right Fanshuang's face was indescribable, and he tried his best to dissuade him: "Ah Yan, can you put on your coat too?"

Su Yanyan's voice was still low, but it was vague and soft, pitiful: "But it's so hot."

Right Frost reached out with difficulty to touch the remote control of the air conditioner: "I'll turn on the air conditioner for you." Chinese Net

Su Weiyan hugged her tightly, got closer, and whispered, "My wife won't be hot when she blows."

Right Fanshuang tightened his neck and tried to say, "Ah Yan is obedient, the air conditioner is more useful."

Su worriedly lay in her neck: "Don't."

Right Frost struggled to break free from his arms: "Ah Yan, you are more clingy than a dog."

Su Weiyan raised his head, his eyebrows were shining, and he looked at Right Frost clearly and watery: "I am my wife's big dog."

Su Weiyan looked at himself in the video, and his expression, which had always been unfazed, had a crack.

He turned it off with a forced composure, and his voice was hoarse: "That's how you drank too much."

He endured it for a moment, but said, "Frost or delete it."

Right Fanshuang looked up at him with a smile, "But I think Ah Yan last night was very cute, and I want to keep Ah Yan like this."

Su Weiyan tried to coax, "What if Frost accidentally sends this video out for others to see? It still has a certain impact on my image and that of JH."

You Fanshuang stuffed the phone into her pocket, her eyes were gentle but sincere: "But I'll hide it."

Su worried: "There is still a certain risk."

Right Frost: "I've set a lock, there's no risk."

Su worried: "Now that technology is advanced, it's hard to say."

Right Frost: "Then I'll just store it in a USB flash drive."

Su Yanyan's face was tense, his thin lips were pursed, and his expression seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, as if he was about to get angry.

But in the next second, Su Yuyan suddenly bent down and rubbed against her chest.

The right frost was caught off guard.

And Su Yanyan's tall body bent down, and the mellow and mature bass slowly sounded: "Wife, it's a little embarrassing."

"Would you like to delete it?"

The corners of the right Fanshuang's mouth rose uncontrollably, and his heart softened.

But he deliberately said: "

But I love it."

Su Weiyan's wide palm suddenly wrapped around her waist, he straightened up and pulled her into his arms, and said softly and slowly, "Isn't it good to delete it?"

Right Fanshuang was touched by him: "Don't, I want Ah Yan to have a handle in my hand."

Su Yanyan picked her up neatly, and slowly threatened, "Frost should have rested all night last night."

Right Fanshuang hurriedly wanted to break free: "Don't!"

Although it was the weekend, Zhou Shanye still went back to the company to work overtime, and walked in the corridor with a pile of documents, one of which accidentally slipped off.

She was just about to squat down to pick it up, when a big hand picked it up for her.

She subconsciously said, "Thank you."

Xiao Qi's eyes looked at her and said softly, "You're welcome."

Zhou Shanye froze slightly when he heard the voice, but it was only for a moment, and then he said softly, "Give me the document."

Xiao Qi handed her the folder, and Zhou Shanye took it, but he couldn't pull it out.

Xiao Qi didn't blame in his voice, but said slowly, "I said I would go back to school for dinner together last week, why didn't you come?"

Zhou Shanye said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, something is delayed."

Xiao Qi wanted to ask her what she thought, and if she was just a friend, why she was estranged intentionally or unintentionally.

If not, does it mean rejection.

But he still didn't say anything, his clean and gentle eyes drooped, and he chuckled, "It's okay."

Zhou Shanye held the document, and inexplicably felt uneasy about being pulled by vines and thorns at the same time: "Then I'll go first, my friend is waiting for me downstairs."

Xiao Qi has always been calm and gentle, and he will always be the big boy who is not afraid of hurting and treating people sincerely: "Okay."

Zhou Shanye staggered past him and went downstairs.

Tian Yunjiang saw her go downstairs, got out of the car, took the documents in her hand, and said with a handsome face: "It's cooling down today, why don't you wear more clothes."

He put the papers in the car and took off his trench coat to drape it over her.

And Xiao Qi was watching from behind.

In the Department of Political Science and Law of the National University, there is probably no one who does not know the famous Tian Yunjiang.

He is no exception.

And Zhou Shanye smiled a little shyly, still not daring to raise his head to meet his gaze.

Tian Yunjiang gentlemanly walked to the other side and opened the car door for her.

Xiao Qi watched the car drive away.

I finally understood why she was so far away from herself.

In the car, Zhou Shanye suddenly picked up a silk scarf from under the co-pilot's seat: "What is this?"

Tian Yunjiang glanced at it and said clearly, "My sister has been in my car recently, so she should have landed here."

Zhou Shanye was quite surprised: "I haven't seen Frost wearing this silk scarf yet."

Tian Yunjiang smiled: "It's my other sister."

Zhou Shanye was slightly surprised: "Does the senior have two younger sisters..."

Tian Yunjiang's eyes were slightly bent.

He has a small tear mole under his eyes, his eyes are broad, the tails of his eyes are slender and cold, his face is long and neat, his eyebrows are slightly thick, and he has a certain sense of distance in terms of appearance, but he always chuckles, which makes people feel that he is easy-going and warm.

"Don't worry, of course there won't be any other girl sitting in the co-pilot."

Zhou Shanye's face flushed slightly: "Senior, I didn't mean that."

Tian Yunjiang stretched out a hand and rubbed her hair with a light smile: "I want to say."

The overly handsome face smiled at her, which still made Zhou Shanye feel unreal.

But it's wonderful.

Four years of crush, from the first time I met my senior at the school anniversary until now.

The traffic light turns green.

Tian Yunjiang withdrew his hand and drove the driveway: "Let's go back to school later, I remember that there is a sweet and sour pork rib in the seventh canteen that is delicious, I don't know if the master is still there."

Zhou Shanye's first reaction was to think that Xiao Qi also likes to eat.

She and Xiao Qi discussed the food in the school cafeteria.

Xiao Qi was a little surprised that she hadn't eaten that dish at that time, and smiled and showed a row of white teeth: "Let's go back to the school cafeteria together tonight, you haven't eaten the sweet and sour pork ribs made by that master in four years of college, it's a big pity, you're going to graduate, I can't let you have regrets."

But that night, she confessed to Senior Brother Tian.

I thought it would be over after I finished speaking, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Tian to agree.

The memory suddenly came out, and Zhou Shanye lost his mind.

Tian Yunjiang called her: "Shirt Ye?"

Zhou Shanye came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Yes, I also want to try that sweet and sour pork ribs, I've heard of it but haven't eaten it yet."

Tian Yunjiang smiled: "It's too late to go now."

Right Fanshuang was carried back to the room by Su Youyan, but Su Weiyan took out a stack of books and put them in front of her.

The right frost looked at it.

"How to Make Men Obey You"

"This Thing for Men"

Deciphering the Man's Code

"See Him Through: How to Decipher the Man Around You"

The right frost is like a great enemy, and he immediately wants to run.

Su Yanyan grabbed her back and said leisurely, "Isn't Frost very curious about men? I've emptied all the books in Frost's cart and let's explore it together."

He placed one of them in her hand.

Right Fanshuang only felt hot and hurriedly put it down.

Su Weiyan stuffed her back into her hand again: "Frost doesn't need to be shy, it's normal to be curious."

Right Frost dodged crampedly, looking around: "Actually...... I'm not very curious."

Why does Ah Yan still look at her shopping cart.

Su Weiyan wrapped her in his arms and put the book on her lap for her to read: "Frost is so curious about men, of course she has to study hard."

Right Fanshuang was circled by him, and tried to change the topic crampedly: "Ah Yan, what perfume did you wear today?"

Su Weiyan leaned his chin on her shoulder from behind: "The smell of shower gel, aren't you familiar?"

Looking left and right at the right and looking at it, Su Yanyan looked at it with relish.

Thin and slender fingers turned a page, gently twisted the edges of the page and carefully smoothed them with their knuckles.

Right Fanshuang nodded sideways to look at him, and found that he was looking very seriously, so Right Fanshuang tried to read it with him, but as soon as she read a few pages, the text on it was so impactful that she immediately turned her face away.

Su worriedly supported the back of her head and let her bury her in her arms to cover her shame.

His voice was gentle and patient: "Isn't it pretty?"

The right frosty face is red and the ears are red.

That's what this book says.

Su Weiyan still looked at it calmly and lazily: "Frost wants to see it so much, it's a pity not to look at it."

Right Fanshuang's face became hotter and hotter, and he couldn't hold back a word against Su Weiyan's chest.

Su Weiyan's voice had a light smile in it, calm and leisurely: "I'm so curious about men, it's time to understand."

Right Frost hugged his waist, buried his face, and whispered a plea, "Is it okay not to look at it?"

The corners of Su's lips curled up neatly, and instead read the contents of the book to her: "Frankly, from the moment a man has a crush on a woman, he looks forward to having a physical relationship with her, and such thoughts are stirring in his mind all the time."

His voice was deep and gentle, like a gentleman who was slowly drawing, but the content was shameful: "Men always aspire to be the first man of women, and women want to be the last woman of men."

You Fanshuang wanted to pretend not to hear, but in his extremely sharp ears, even his steady breathing and his powerful heartbeat could be clearly heard, let alone his solo voice in a quiet environment.

Su Weiyan's palm fell on her back and gently stroked it: "Frost, you are my first and will be the last."

He said slowly, "You don't need to know men, just know that I like you very much, so I want to be with you all the time."

I want to conquer you and protect you, I want to hear you be coquettish, I want you to say that I love me, I hope you rely on me and stick to me, no matter how small your heart is, you can tell me, you must know that my desires are all on you, and every time you reject me, I will be very sad."

Right Fanshuang raised his head and said at a loss: "Ah Yan, how can you even read this kind of book and talk a lot."

Su Weiyan did not hesitate: "Because I love you."

Right Frost snorted slightly.

Su Weiyan chuckled, "What is Frost Hum?"

The little fool raised his head and looked at him, unconvinced: "Don't think I don't know, you are pua me, just so that every time you ask for something about me, I can not refuse you."

Su raised her eyebrows: "Why did the frost refuse? Don't you like me?"

Right Frost said awkwardly, "No, I like you very much."

Su said patiently, "Why is that?"

Right Frost's face flushed, "I'm tired."

Su said worriedly: "So if you don't get tired, you won't refuse, right?"

Right Frost shook his head, "No."

"What else?"

Right Frost hesitated: "It's not good for your health, you have to refrain from it."

She closed the book and glanced at him with a feeble look.

Su Yanyan touched her head: "It turns out that Frost is worried about me."

"This kind of worry is unnecessary, I usually don't drink or smoke and actively exercise, and I will definitely live a long life."

Right Frost accused: "You stayed up late."

Su said calmly: "So Shuangshuang is because he doesn't want to stay up late?"

The right frost choked.

Su Yanyan took the book away from her lap: "Then don't stay up, it's daytime now."

Before you could struggle, Su Yanyan picked her up.

Right Frost smiled timidly in his arms, "I suddenly felt that there was a sentence that was right."

Su worriedly asked, "What words?"

Right Frost Despair: "Waterlogged to death."

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