Yan Feng felt like he was going to die, and kept calling again and again. She was in a state of shutdown and it was not until now.

"Yan Feng, your father is awake." Su Yiwan thought for a while, and she walked out of the house. This was a small mountain village, and the air in the morning was particularly fresh.

She smelled the fresh air and was in a good mood and would swing on the swing.

Yan Feng listened to her words and vaguely knew what she wanted to say. Just as he was about to interrupt, Su Yiwan took the lead and said: "He told me that since we are not suitable, we will not count the marriage."

"Your grandpa agreed to this matter, so there is no longer any relationship between me and you, and you don't have to call me anymore. I am not familiar with you." Su Yiwan explained clearly.

She hates this entangled relationship the most.

Besides, she and Yan Lancang were both out of bed sheets. Even if they had no results, they would not have any relationship with Yan Feng again.

"What if I say, I seem to find myself attracted by you and even like you a little?" Yan Feng asked unwillingly.

He felt uncomfortable in his suffocation, as if he had punched the cotton. The feeling of powerlessness kept tossing him. Yan Feng couldn't accept Su Yiwan and left first.

"You heard what happened last night?" Su Yiwan asked after being silent.

Yan Feng thought she would cover it up, but she would say it so bluntly, without any sense of shyness in women.

"I already have a man, so your likes or favors are a burden to me. I can't afford it and don't want it. So let's stop here." Su Yiwan said.

Yan Feng struggled inside, and he smiled bitterly.

"Then... wish you a blessing." Yan Feng said.

"Okay, then I'll die." Su Yiwan said.

After she hung up the phone, she raised her head and let the wind blow. When she saw Yan Lancang standing not far away, she obviously heard her call, so she never got close.

When Su Yiwan saw him, she turned her head and stared at him, saying, "Mr. Yan, I'm hungry."

When the man heard her speak on his own initiative, he walked up to her and shook the swing for her, saying, "What do you want to eat?"

"Let me think about it." Su Yiwan closed her apricot eyes and thought seriously. A lot of delicious food appeared in her mind. She was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

I feel like I'm almost losing weight.

"Am I fat?" Su Yiwan was suddenly startled.

Suddenly, after returning to China, she was with Yan Lancang. She ate very well almost every meal and her appetite was much better than before.

Su Yiwan quickly stood up and reached out to touch her stomach, afraid that her vest line would be gone.

"I'm too thin, it seems that I still have to work hard to feed them." Yan Lancang said.

He held Su Yiwan's hand and walked back. Not far away, Su Yi was banned in the room. Seeing the two holding hands, he was stunned and immediately shouted at the top of his throat: "Xiaowan, Dad has something to say to you."

"Xiaowan, Xiaowan." Su Yi shouted.

Su Yiwan heard it, but ignored him. After following Yan Lancang back to the room, she found that he had prepared all the meals long ago, and there were many home-cooked meals on the dining table, and the fragrance came to her nose.

She immediately reached out to grab the chopsticks, and Yan Lancang pulled the chair over for her.

"Eat slowly, I'll make some more if it's not enough." Yan Lancang said to her.

He is a regular person. Although he cooks a lot, he controls the portion size very much. Unlike some rich second-generations who are extravagant and wasteful, Su Yiwan eats a lot every time, and she still admires him very much.

"Who told me that Su Yi had sent me the picture of Su Yi digging the grave?" Su Yiwan asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!