The old man was afraid that she wouldn't know, and whispered: "Leng Ling married into the Yan family for more than 20 years, but she couldn't wear it."

"Do you know what it means to wear it?" he continued.

He leaned back, changed his seat, looked at the backward scenery outside the car window, and whispered: "Wearing it means the identity of the Yan family's mistress, and even the funds of the Yan family, or even more."

"You wear it and speak more effectively in Yan's family than Yan Xun's decision."

Su Yiwan was filled with mixed feelings and couldn't believe that this ring symbolized these things. She was a little lost. Unexpectedly, Yan Lancang actually gave this ring to herself.

"I." Su Yiwan wanted to speak, but the sound could not be emitted in her throat.

She was completely shocked. The likes and recognition that Yan Lancang said was not what a man said with a verbal lip service, but that he identified himself.

Su Yiwan drove back to Yan's house and helped the old man back to the living room to sit down.

"Xiaowan, Lao Er has not talked much since he was a child. He may not know how to speak sweetly like other men, but he values ​​friendship. Since he chose you, you must believe him." The old man said.

Su Yiwan somehow returned to the guest room and opened the door and walked in.

Seeing the bouquet of roses blooming on the table and the fragrance of flowers filled the air, Su Yiwan walked up to pick up the flowers and opened them, and found a vase to put them in.

Until dusk, Uncle Li came up and asked her to go down to have a meal.

After supper, night falls and lights are on.

The darkness enveloped the earth, as if it was about to devour everything in the world. The street lights faintly reflected the long Youchi Road on the ground, and Su Yiwan walked alone on the road.

Her figure was pulled long by the street lights and overlapped with the branches.

The evening breeze blew gently, slight coolness blew on her skin. When Su Yiwan raised her head, her cell phone fell to the ground with a "clang" and she reached out to pick it up.

"Squeak" She heard the sound of cars and looked at it subconsciously.

Seeing the tall figure of the man standing not far away and walking towards her, Su Yiwan had not yet come back to her senses, and he picked him up and rotated around.

"I'm really worried that you will leave when you come back." Yan Lancang hugged her in his arms and whispered.

Su Yiwan was hugged by him, and her hand grabbed his shoulder. He heard him laugh and said, "Do you know, I have fantasized about going home in the evening and you will wait for me to come back in front of the door."

"Puff" Su Yiwan laughed out loud. She reached out and held his handsome face and rubbed it, whispering: "I seem to be waiting for you? Stop dreaming, wake up quickly."

"But you stand here, I just happened to come back." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice. He held her little hand, lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead, and said hoarsely: "I just think you miss me."

"Ah." Su Yiwan was picked up by him in the next second, and he walked towards Yan's house with big strides.

Su Yiwan was anxious and quickly pointed to the ground and said, "My cell phone."

"No, I'll buy you another one."

"Yan Lancang, you loser, pick up your cell phone for me."

"I'll pick it up if I call my husband."

"Don't shout! Ah, um... Yan Lancang, let me go." Su Yiwan's words were blocked by him, and she was unable to move and pressed into his arms. The man smiled with satisfaction.

When Su Yiwan heard him laugh, she couldn't help but push him down.

"My cell phone." Su Yiwan said.

Yan Lancang quickly raised his hand to surrender, touched her head with a doting heart and said, "Okay, I'll go pick it up."
Chapter completed!