Her mind was blank. She thought that before she broke into the lounge, she deliberately put the medicine-filled coffee on the table and hid in the bathroom. After hearing the sound of drinking coffee, she calculated the time to rush out.

Because she closed the curtains beforehand and the rest room was pitch black, she climbed onto the bed. When the man was pressed down, she clearly smelled the aura on the man's body very similar to Yan Lancang.

Later, when she was heartbreaking in pain, she suddenly heard something.

"How is that possible?" Su Wanjing retreated frequently, trying to confirm that it was Yan Feng, but she dug out the things she most reluctant to recall in her memory.

Su Wanjing's face became more and more embarrassing. The doctor stood there and kindly reminded: "Miss Su, have you deliberately forgotten something? If so, we recommend you go to the psychology department."

"No, it's impossible." Su Wanjing roared in a low voice, and she walked back with the report in her arms.

When they rushed into the dark, they just ran into Yan Feng who was hiding. The two collided together. Su Wanjing had a severe headache. When she wanted to scold someone, she saw Yan Feng's face.

"Young Master Yan." Su Wanjing rushed into his arms and hugged him hard.

Yan Feng tried to push her away, but he felt a little dizzy. He shook his head hard. Seeing Su Wanjing looking at him pitifully, he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Don't touch me." Yan Feng said coldly.

He pushed her away with force, stood up and took a big stance away. Su Wanjing's eyes were cold. She stood behind him and looked at his leaving figure calmly.

Su Wanjing curled her lips and said coldly, took out a lighter to light the report, and threw the medicine in her hand into the trash can.

"Yan Feng, are you sick? I will help you to my ward to rest for a while." Su Wanjing whispered, running forward to support Yan Feng.

Yan Feng wanted to refuse, but his body couldn't use his strength.

She helped her back to her ward. As soon as she lay down, she saw the lights hazy. Su Wanjing stood in front of him seductively, looking at him affectionately, and said, "Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." Yan Feng remembered, but unfortunately he was dizzy in the second.

He fell on the bed and felt something soft approaching. He frowned and was soon...

Early in the morning, fashionable mansion.

After Su Yi woke up, she lay on the bed, her mind was like a movie was broadcasting. The scenes of last night kept popping up in her mind. She bit her lip and reached out to cover her face and said, "Ah, what's the situation? Am I crazy?"

Last night, he not only climbed a tree to pick mangoes for him, but not only forced him to kiss him in the car, but also hooked him, lying on his lap to sleep, and even hugged him.

For a cold and cold person like Yan Lancang, it would be nice not to strangle himself to death.

Besides, she always thought that she and Yan Lancang were buddies. After this incident last night, Su Yiwan felt that she would move out immediately, otherwise she would become lustful in the future. After Yan Lancang was abused, she might be strangled to death.

"Ah, I'm leaving." Su Yiwan said.

When I got up, my knee was scratched last night and it was painful.

Su Yiwan groaned and vaguely heard footsteps coming from outside. Without thinking, she climbed onto the bed and lay down. The door was pushed open instantly, and Yan Lancang walked in with a bag.

The air was filled with fragrance, and Su Yiwan raised her eyebrows. It was the smell of mango. She was a little greedy, but more embarrassed.

"I haven't woken up yet?" Yan Lancang put the mango on the bedside table, sat by the bed, reached out to support her, looked down at her, and the man's handsome face was close to him.
Chapter completed!