What really made Chen Yang feel wrong was Su Hongyu's own behavior.
In the past few days, Chen Yang had not seen Su Hongyu go out to play mahjong.
This is simply incredible.
Staying up all night is the norm. Staying all night without seeing anyone is what Su Hongyu is like.
Now I sit at home every day and don't greet my poker friends to organize games. I think something is wrong.
Chen Yang picked up the phone and dialed Chen Fang.
"Check again."
"I suspect a situation similar to Cheong Wa Dae."
After Chen Yangyan finished speaking briefly and concisely, he hung up the phone.
He believed that Chen Fang could understand what he meant.
The Blue House is the political center of the country with a stick. This is what Chen Yang experienced as the female president of a country with a stick, reminding Chen Fang.
Chen Yang continued to lie on the recliner, focusing most of his attention on Su Hongyu, when suddenly he felt his eyes darken, as if dark clouds were floating over and blocking the sun.
"Um?"
He raised his head and saw Tang Jiao hesitating and wandering by the side.
"Xiaojiao, do you have anything to do with me?"
Chen Yang asked in surprise.
"No~"
Tang Jiao frowned, shook her head, turned and left.
Chen Yang sighed first, because he could really see everything under the sun. Even his brother-in-law couldn't bear this.
Then he sighed again, he had a headache.
Every one of them seems to have a problem.
Chen Yang didn't believe that Tang Jiao was really fine.
Normally, Tang Jiao would like her dear good-for-nothing brother-in-law to disappear before her eyes and not be an eyesore.
He even took the initiative to wander around in front of him. Either there was something wrong, or something was going on!
"Come one by one."
Chen Yang rubbed his eyebrows, and it wasn't until Tang Wan came out of the bath, wiped his hair with a towel, and walked past him that he smiled sweetly, that Chen Yang's mood suddenly improved.
It's like when the sun rises, thousands of golden lights pierce all the haze.
That night, come over at twelve o'clock.
Chen Yang was already lying on the bed, with Tang Wan in his arms, breathing evenly.
From that night on, Logan developed the habit of sleeping in his arms.
Chen Yang said he enjoyed it very much.
Sudden--
Chen Yang's cell phone vibrated.
No more sound.
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, knowing that the only one who could call him at this point was Chen Fang.
He carefully moved Logan away, then quietly dressed and went out.
Walking into the garden, Chen Yang called back.
"Master, there is really a problem."
Chen Fang felt ashamed and said on the phone: "We were careless, we didn't expect..."
Chen Yang said calmly: "Conclusion?"
"Not sure yet."
Chen Fang hesitated and said: "I just have a question, Master. I will send someone to clear it up right now."
In Chen Fang's view, if there are doubts, that is enough.
Sister Huang has been by Chen Yang's side for most of the day, and she would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.
"Need not."
Chen Yang walked out and said, "Send a car to pick you up. I'll go and see for myself."