Yan Lancang turned his back to her and was criticizing documents. The sunlight shone out from outside the window, covering him. Su Yiwan was a little dazed and felt inexplicably why she and him were staying in the room, so natural?

Where is she? What's wrong now?

"Hiss." Su Yiwan sat up, looking confused.

I don’t know if it was because she was confused or because Yan Lancang broke in, which made her feel that it was not very real.

When the man heard her voice, he pushed the document open, got up and walked towards her, poured a glass of water for her, and handed it forward, asking in a hoarse voice: "What's going on? What else is there to feel uncomfortable?"

"It's much better." Su Yiwan said.

She took the water and drank half a cup, and Yan Lancang took the cup and put it on the table.

He helped her up and landed her thick palm on her forehead. He felt that she was sweating a little. He said, "Why did you sweat so much?"

"It's okay." Su Yiwan said.

His hands were a little hot, and Su Yiwan was touched by him. He immediately turned around and said, "Is Yan Feng leaving?"

"Are you hungry?" Yan Lancang asked.

Su Yiwan touched her stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry."

The man raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said to her, "I'll get him away."

"?" Su Yiwan was stunned. If she was hungry, he would drive Yan Feng away? She wanted him not to have to. She could actually climb over the wall and go out to the restaurant.

But the man didn't give her a chance to speak and walked out with big strides.

Yan Feng had just walked over and was blocked by Yan Lancang and said in a deep voice: "Don't you go to the hospital yet?"

"Ah?" Yan Feng was holding a bottle of white wine and was about to go downstairs to honor the old man. He was blocked by Yan Lancang. He was a little surprised that Yan Lancang never cared about him.

"Your father is in the hospital and I don't feel at ease if others are there. You go there." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

He took away the wine that Yan Feng had taken away, looked at it and said, "Drink less wine."

"..." Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and heard Yan Lancang say in a deep voice: "Isn't you leaving yet? Are you going to stay for dinner?"

Yan Feng originally wanted to have a meal and talk to the old man, but he didn't stay or leave, and stood there for a while.

"I'll leave." Yan Feng said.

He was a little depressed. He was obviously his home, but he felt like he was driven away and he was in a bad mood in an instant.

When he passed by Yan Lancang's room, he thought of what Su Wanjing said. The door was half-closed. When he passed by, he looked in, but Yan Lancang turned around and blocked his view.

"Young Master, this is the rice I packed for you." Seeing this, Uncle Li ran forward with his lunch box.

Yan Feng was carrying the lunch box, and his heart was sinking. I felt that the Yan family had unknown secrets and was still guarding against themselves. Did they show any clues when they came back to play chess in the morning?

"Okay, then I'll leave." Yan Feng said.

When he walked out and sat inside the car, he looked up at Yan Zhai, held the steering wheel tightly, and drove away.

After Uncle Li saw him driving away, he turned around and ran into the kitchen. Seeing Mr. Yan busy, he said happily: "Old man, the young master is gone."

"Have Xiaowan woke up?" Mr. Yan asked casually.

Uncle Li held the bowls and chopsticks and said nervously: "You seem to like Miss Su very much."

"It doesn't matter whether I like it or not. The second child should like it very much anyway." The old man said, posing the dish and hit Uncle Li with his arm and said, "How do you feel?"

"It looks very good, the old man's craftsmanship remains the same as before." Uncle Li said with emotion.
Chapter completed!