Li’s father and mother could only leave in a bad mood.

Li Suizhou walked at the end and looked at Su Nan with a silence.

"Sorry, Miss Su."

Su Nan raised his eyebrows: "I can understand Young Master Li's apology, but it is not something that can be revealed by just one sentence of forgiveness.

No matter what, it is still a good thing to come back safely, take good care of yourself.”

They will not deal with Li Suizhou again, but there is no need to have any friendship with them.

Li Suizhou understood what she meant and nodded.

After taking two steps, he stopped and turned his head, his voice was a bit dry and vicissitudes:

"Meng Xue, are you okay?"

Su Nan frowned and looked at him:

"She married Cheng Yi and the two of them went on their honeymoon, of course it was great."

Li Suizhou's face turned pale, his eyes shook slightly, and then his face tense down and his eyes turned away.

He has always been in dire straits abroad.

In order for him to be unaffected, the people of the Li family did not mention any words about Meng Xue's affairs.

He could vaguely feel that something seemed to have happened during his time when he was not in China.

Those two people, the two who he thought were the most unlikely, actually got married?

Su Nan watched them leave and turned back.

Shang Qian changed his clothes and looked at the uninhabited living room without any surprise.

Su Nan stood there and looked at him with his hands in his arms:

"Your attitude should not be too obvious. Even if you are not welcome, you have to say a few perfunctory words, right?"

Shang Qian smiled and spread his hands:

"Sorry, I'm very polite if I didn't drive them out. Look, dad didn't come back?"

Su Nan tskated and actually learned to use Su Yifeng as a shield?

She gave him a blank look and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Shang Qian paused, walked over, hugged her waist, and gently pinched:

"Are you angry?"

Su Nan looked sideways, sat upright, and looked at the magazine in her hand without changing her face:

"No."

Shang Qian took the magazine away, held her face and lowered her head and kissed her. Her warm breath quickly wrapped her up and threw it in.

She hugged his neck and opened her eyes gently. She looked at the man's romantic look, gentle and elegant appearance, and her heart was inevitably thrilled.

The two of them went deeper.

Shang Qian raised his eyebrows and smiled, hugged her waist tightly, breathing unsteadily, and whispered in her ear:

“Going upstairs?”

Sun Nan paused, regained his consciousness, and quickly pushed him away.

How could she accidentally find him?

Fortunately, no one came here, so she sorted out her clothes and paused:

"No, I made an appointment with cicadas to have afternoon tea together?"

Shang Qian shook his head tactfully:

"I won't go when you are here. I'll accompany you to learn swimming in the afternoon, and the coach will come back in the afternoon."

Su Nan raised her eyebrows, why didn’t she know that she still had this amateur training?

"Coach? Professional?"

Shang Qian responded, reached out to sort out her hair that had been disturbed just now, and smiled:

"I have won the world-class swimming competition and I am quite professional."

Su Nan froze and looked at him in shock.

Can this be called "is it still professional?"

Shang Qian's brain circuit is similar to Su Yifeng. He always feels that his children can develop comprehensively, so he never gave up a hobby.

If you can develop, you can develop. If you can't develop, you can understand it.

She shook her head and forgot it, she didn't want to stay.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll go up and change my clothes."

Shang Qian reluctantly let go of his hand and watched her go upstairs.

When Su Nan came down, she changed into a beige casual cardigan and wore a black suspender skirt. She was gentle and quiet with her long hair, and her figure was graceful and soft.

Shang Qian was drinking tea, and his eyes were darkened when he looked at her.

Before he could say anything, Su Nan walked over and sat in his arms.

Shang Qian's arms were tightened, his jaw was tense, and his eyes were dark.

It can be seen that I have endured it hard.

Su Nan originally wanted to reward him for his hard work in raising the child, but he handed it over with red lips, and he immediately missed the past.

Her powerful arms could hold her slender waist with one hand. With a reverse, she pressed her under her body with a slight force.

Su Nan didn't expect that he would struggle so hard and he didn't move.

After finally retreating for a while, he gently kissed her ear and patiently coaxed her:

"Stop having afternoon tea, huh?"

Her low and hoarse voice almost made her raise her hand and surrender.

She paused, her hair was scattered behind her, and she was messed up by him.

She moved her red lips, her face flushed, and her breath was unstable.

"No, I've made an appointment, I have to go up and change my clothes."

Her skirt was wrinkled by him and she couldn't go out to see anyone.

Shang Qian sighed in disappointment and retreated with a little restraint:

"Okay, come back soon."

Su Nan glanced at him, and his bright eyes seemed to have water in his mouth. His throat moved and he almost couldn't control it.

He reached out and pulled her upwards, and patted her gently:

"Can you leave?"

There was a smile in the dark and smooth eyes.

Su Nan's bright-skinned face turned slightly red:

"Of course."

Her voice softened, with an unconscious lingering tone.

Shang Qian smiled and followed her upstairs.

I told me that the child took a bath and slept with the servants, and soon forgot everything.

Those servants will not come out casually, they will only be within the range of the appearance of children.

So Su Nan took off her cardigan casually and threw it aside.

Shang Qian followed, took a deep breath, and the Adam's apple moved obviously.

His eyes were a little darker.

She went to the cloakroom and it didn't close.

Shang Qian followed and watched her pull down the slender shoulder straps on her shoulders.

Then the beautiful butterfly bone on the back was exposed.

As she continued the next step, she suddenly felt a pair of big hands holding her slender waist, slowly hugging her from behind, and a passionate kiss came, and Su Nan trembled slightly without warning.

"Shang Qian..."

Her tone was soft and a little coquettish.

Shang Qian looked at her with deep eyes, loosened his neckline, and carried a slight inducement:

"I'll help you get rid of it..."
To be continued...