Yan Lancang let out a hand, then continued the phone and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Lancang suddenly reached out and touched Su Yiwan's forehead, then rubbed her hair with a towel, and said, "Don't catch a cold, wipe it."

"I, I'll do it myself." Su Yiwan couldn't stand it.

She has never been served by men, and she is not a pretentious person, but Yan Lancang's approach always makes her a little at a loss, and she wants to refuse but doesn't know what to say.

"I'm sure I want to terminate the engagement with Yan Feng?" Yan Lancang asked.

Su Yiwan didn't expect that he asked about this. She wrung the towel and folded it, and said, "Yes."

"I will tell him about this when my elder brother wakes up." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

I haven't given her a clear answer before, and I mentioned it again today.

"Your brother's condition is very bad. If the recovery is not good in the later stage, it will be very troublesome." Su Yiwan whispered.

Whether the patient can wake up or whether the wound is healed depends on his physical condition and personal willpower, so he dare not say that he is too full. After all, no one knows how much he can recover after the operation, or the wound will worsen and die directly.

Thinking of this, Su Yiwan looked up at him.

"I know." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

Su Yiwan didn't make a sound, watching him drive into the fashion mansion, the door opened, Su Yiwan got out of the car and walked in, and the luxury car was lowered to the garage by the elevator.

She walked back to the room with big strides and rinsed her body with hot water.

"Yaoe." Su Yiwan's nose was a little sore, she sneezes, took a shower, and felt much more comfortable.

She walked out wearing a bathrobe and wiping her hair.

The house was empty, and Yan Lancang had obviously left. When Su Yiwan walked to the sofa, she found a bowl of ginger soup on the coffee table, and smoke was still rising on it.

A note was pressed against the edge of the bowl, Su Yiwan picked it up, looking at the man's powerful handwriting, Long Feifengwu wrote: "Drink while it's hot."

The three concise words made Su Yiwan's heart tense.

She reached out and held the ginger soup and looked at it. Her eyes were a little sore. She drank the ginger soup in one gulp. The hot feeling continued to spread between her throat and stomach.

Su Yiwan took the bowl and put it back in the kitchen, and found that there was a plate of snacks on the table, which was obviously left for him.

"Yan Lancang, you... old man." Su Yiwan laughed in a low voice, walked to the sofa with a snack, sat cross-legged, and watched TV while eating.

At this time, her cell phone vibrated.

Su Yiwan listened to the ringtone, and her smile disappeared instantly. Looking at the number on the screen, she continued the phone and said a long time later: "Someone went to check the experiences outside our country?"

"Okay, I understand." Su Yiwan whispered.

The other party didn't know what he said, Su Yiwan leaned back and said, "It's all over, it doesn't matter, just check it."

"I have something to ask you to help me determine it." Su Yiwan raised her hand, looked at her stiff hands, and could hardly exert her strength. She narrowed her almond eyes and lowered her voice.

The sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, and Su Yiwan just hung up the phone. The sound of "bang bang bang" slapping the door came. Su Yiwan frowned unhappy, knowing that the person coming must not be Yan Lancang.

"Yan Lancang, come out for me." A strange voice came.

Su Yiwan stood up, walked behind the door, looked out from the cat's eyes, and saw a man with a vulgar appearance standing outside and trying to pry the door.
Chapter completed!