Wen Chen clasped his fists and called out, "Official Yan."

Yan Nancen was very cold and nodded.

Wen Chen didn't feel embarrassed either, "Where is Yan Guanren going to visit relatives?"

"Beijing." When he looked at Su Qingyuan, he had a lingering look, extremely gentle.

"Is that so? That's a coincidence. I'm heading to the capital."

Wen Chen also went to the capital.

"Is that so? That's a coincidence." Su Qingyuan was a little surprised.

Wen Chen was about to say something to Su Qingyuan, but Yan Nancen moved his body quietly, "Yuan'er, it seems very lively in front of him. Let's go and see how?"

Su Qingyuan nodded, "Okay."

Then he turned his head to look at Wen Chen, "Mr. Wen, then let's go and leave first."

She was more bright and charming than before. With her every frown and smile, he felt a more depressed illusion.

The woman was petite and almost covered by the man's cloak. She walked very slowly. It was obvious that the man was always catering to her pace, although the man looked vulgar.

For example, taking care of your health, otherwise I will worry.

He did not deny that he had a good impression of Su Qingyuan, and even during the repeated meetings, this kind of favorability became increasingly strong. He knew that her husband was not often at home, and she raised her husband's three children at home alone.

Yan Nancen lifted up the side of the cloak and wrapped Su Qingyuan directly beside him. He even looked back at Wen Chen, whose eyes were full of aggressiveness.

Wen Chen nodded gently, with a slight smile on his lips, "Okay, Miss Su walks slowly, the weather is cool, please keep warm."

To Su Qingyuan, his words sounded like ordinary concern among normal people, but Yan Nancen felt sensitively that this person must have more than that, he must have something else to say.

He thought her life was not easy at the time, but there must be a reason why a woman with such a literary talent could choose such a life.

Soon she was attracted by the lively scene on the street. Someone threw a ball in front, so the downstairs were crowded with people.

Yan Nancen held Su Qingyuan and walked into the crowd ahead. After turning around and walking a few steps, Wen Chen turned around and looked at the backs of the two.

Wen Chen muttered, as if he was admonishing himself.

He also avoided her as much as possible. Even if he walked to Linjia Lane in Dongzhen, he would take a detour, for fear that he would not be able to stop when he saw that small yard.

He looked gentle, but Yan Nancen wanted to fight when he saw it.

But Wen Chen still looked gentle, and even faced Yan Nancen with a warning look, he still looked polite with a smile.

This is enough, this is enough. Although he is still very disappointed and reluctant to leave, he can only comfort himself in this way.

When he saw Yan Nancen halfway through, he saw the two getting along, and he warned himself not to continue to sink.

Su Qingyuan smiled, "I'll go and grab it for you."

But when facing her, she was indeed gentle.

Perhaps only when a man looks at a man can he see his true intentions.

Missing is painful. He finally got a letter from Mr. Gao, asking them to gather in the capital for important matters. He also happened to go to Beijing to prepare for the spring examination, but he did not expect to meet her on the way to Beijing.

Su Qingyuan quickly threw the matter of meeting Wen Chen behind her. She never remembered those useless people and things. As for Wen Chen, she thought she was just a person she knew.

He sighed, his face full of loss.

Without children, the man seemed to be spoiling her even more unscrupulously.

But this time, there was still that person by her side, and they still had deep feelings. Even this man would take her to visit relatives. It seemed that their relationship was the same as before.

When Yan Nancen saw Su Qingyuan trying to squeeze forward, he grabbed the person, "Why are you going to throw a ball?"

Before, Yan Qiyu would meet occasionally when he was in Hanshuyuan, but now Yan Qiyu has gone to the capital, and even if Yan Qiyu doesn't come back to Dongzhen in the future, they naturally have no chance to meet again.

She must be very happy.

"Wenchen, Wenchen, she is married. No matter how confused you are, no matter how much you like it, it will be useless. Although her husband doesn't deserve her, she is still gentle to her. I think her life should be good. As long as she is happy, isn't it enough?"

She didn't feel any reluctance in her heart, it was just a greeting for her.

This is a joke, but it can't help but believe a man. He looked serious and "No."

Su Qingyuan suddenly teased him, "No? Then are you going to come on yourself? I heard that this lady is like a fairy who descends from the earth from heaven."

Yan Nancen's face suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot, and he pulled Su Qingyuan to his side. Su Qingyuan was caught off guard and pulled her breasts on her breasts.

"Yuaner, do you know that your words will be punished."
Chapter completed!