Yan Lancang lay on the wide bed, smelling the fragrance of her hair in the air, and the appearance of her running in front of him in a wide shirt, her fair legs were exposed to the air.

"Su Yiwan, can you put on your clothes before running?" Yan Lan's black eyes were slightly sunken.

He looked at her long legs and figure out of her shirt, and his nostrils were inexplicably hot.

Su Yiwan was yelled by him, and she lowered her head and found that it was empty inside. Su Yiwan seemed to be poured with cold water in an instant, staring at Yan Lancang, almost wanting his life.

"Put your clothes and wait here." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

He stood up, put on his home clothes, and walked out with big strides.

Su Yiwan's mind was blank. She had never been so nervous before. Now she seemed to have done something, and someone happened to be in the process of checking the rounds.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath.

"Why did I come to him last night?" Su Yiwan thought to herself.

After he left, she felt uncomfortable and suspected that after being hit by him, she rushed over without thinking, smashed his lock, kicked open the door of his bathroom and rushed in.

Last night's events were played little by little in her mind.

The more I think about Su Yiwan, the more guilty she feels. She has always been aloof and does not like to contact strangers. But she went crazy last night and did something like that to Yan Lan Cang.

"It's so embarrassing." Su Yiwan whispered.

She was holding the clothes she had changed last night and was about to change into it. Su Yiwan suddenly heard heavy footsteps. She was very strong in hearing and could vaguely hear familiar sounds.

"Why is your room closed?" The old man's voice came.

It was obvious that Uncle Li accompanied the old man to find Yan Lancang, and now he was standing outside his door and saying that he wanted to go to the toilet. Su Yiwan's feet, who had just wanted to get into the toilet, froze.

She turned her head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window. Without thinking, she held her clothes and turned toward the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Is your room hidden?" asked Mr. Yan.

Then, Leng Ling and Yan Feng's voice came, obviously because they were worried that the old man would be dangerous when he had just undergone surgery, so they all came with him.

Su Yiwan was amused and crying. She had never experienced this embarrassment of being blocked by the whole family.

Forced to crawl outside the floor-to-ceiling window with his clothes in his arms, the door opened in response to the sound. Su Yiwan gritted her teeth and moved to the side, leaned against the wall, and blocked her figure with the green leaves.

"Second Master, what... what is this?" Uncle Li asked staring at the things on the ground.

Leng Ling listened and strode forward. He saw a woman-like close-fitting clothing falling to the ground. He reached out to pick it up, but Yan Lancang strode forward. Without thinking, he reached out to pick it up and stuffed it into his pocket.

"The room is my private space. I'm afraid you're not in a position to come in, so please go out." Yan Lancang said coldly.

He watched the bathroom door open, and Su Yiwan couldn't go in. His black eyes swept around and found that outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a shadow was faintly reflected in by the sunlight.

Yan Lancang's handsome face was slightly dark. He turned around to block the figure and took a step back. Su Yiwan stood there. Seeing Yan Lancang pick up her ****, she shivered all over and almost fell down.

As her body shook, a hand stretched out from the room and held her body.

Su Yiwan was held up. She saw Yan Lancang leaning back and bearing all the gravity of her weight. Leng Ling saw Yan Lancang's behavior a little strange.
Chapter completed!