Su Yiwan ignored him and pulled him hard, and the man's shirt was torn and scattered.

She threw it in the air domineeringly, and the rag on her shirt fell down. She raised her head proudly, pinched the man's chin, and whispered: "Yan Lancang, do you have something to explain to me?"

"What's the matter?" the man asked in a hoarse voice.

The man's deep black eyes were unfathomable. Although she was calm when she looked at her deeply, she could see her guilt, and Su Yiwan sneered at the corner of her mouth.

"When they saw someone fighting with me in the middle of the night and wanted to tell me the truth, they saw the video of you proposing to me, guess their reaction." Su Yiwan whispered.

Her apricot eyes burst out with coldness. Don’t think that she was stupid for three years after pregnancy, but she would forget it after the matter was put aside.

Yan Lan's thin lips tightly pursed and curled a deep smile, and said hoarsely: "So those men are your suitors, are you jealous because you belong to me?"

"Nonsense!" Su Yiwan was furious when she heard this.

She grabbed his arm, pulled the man's tall body towards her, raised her knees and pressed her on his legs, and said coldly: "Did you go to x-district back then?"

"That night was windy. I discovered that you did something bad. Do you want to kill someone to silence me?" Su Yiwan whispered.

Her fingertips rubbed against the man's strong chest, and suddenly squeezed them hard. The man groaned and said hoarsely, "Xiaowan, in broad daylight, don't play with fire."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Su Yiwan pushed her knees up.

"Hiss." The man groaned, clamped his long legs together, clamped her knees, and hugged her petite body in his arms.

Su Yiwan was forced to hold her, her little face buried in his man's arms. Listening to his wild heartbeat, her cheeks were dyed with redness, and she immediately pushed him away.

He gritted his teeth and glared at him, slammed the table and asked, "Yan Lancang, did you strip my clothes back then?"

"Hmm?" Yan Lan raised his eyebrows, and he laughed hoarsely, lowered his head to look at her, and said with a mute voice in a magnetic state: "Then do you think so, or don't you?"

It was her questioning, but the man teased her.

Su Yiwan opened her mouth in anger, bit her arm, and shouted, "Yan Lancang, do you actually have the courage to remove my clothes? Did you touch me?"

The more she spoke, the more angry she became. She was not jealous and became inexplicably irritable.

"Did your private life be chaotic when you were abroad before? You like to hook up with women in the alley at night?" Su Yiwan asked in a low voice.

It was originally just a question, but it was full of jealousy.

The more she did this, the man pursed his thin lips tightly and smiled, and whispered: "No."

"You still dare to argue, are you the one who touched me back then?" Su Yiwan was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling. She held it in one breath and couldn't vent it.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I pushed him away with force.

He rushed to the wardrobe, pushed open the door of the men's clothing, but didn't even look at it. He pulled out a limited-edge belt and pulled it to the table. With a "bang", the glass fell to the ground.

She supported her hands on her waist and glared at him and said, "Did you think your private life was very chaotic?"

"No." Yan Lancang said hoarsely.

He walked up to hold her hand and wanted to take away her belt. Su Yiwan quickly pulled her hand. Without thinking, she took the belt and pulled it towards him, and hit him with a "splash".
Chapter completed!