Shang Qian smiled and looked at Su Nan hesitantly. He wanted to talk but stopped.

Su Nan understood, stood up and pulled a shawl at random.

"Let me see you off."

When the two men came to the door, Su Nan handed him the car key.

Shang Qian was stunned, shook his head and smiled.

"The driver will pick me up right away. I just want to talk to you alone."

Su Nan paused and looked up at him. When this man smiled gently, he was the most infectious. It seemed that the whole world would be radiant.

She pursed her lips, neither cold nor hot, very calm.

"Say what?"

Shang Qian smiled, "Su Nan, may I call your name?"

Su Nan frowned. She didn't say no!

"Feel free."

Just a name.

She took off her coat and stood here with a shawl, as if it was warm.

Warmth makes her softer. She looks like a girl next door at will between her eyebrows and eyes, rather than a powerful woman in the mall.

This contrast, it seems that people can not help but feel distressed.

He bowed his head and smiled. "I always call you Miss Su. It makes me feel that I have made no progress. We are never close."

Unconsciously, he said what he thought.

Su Nan frowned, "we weren't close at all..."

She remembered that she had made her position clear, and did not give him any ideas

"We are already friends!" Shang Qian could not laugh or cry.

Su Nan nodded. She misunderstood.

"Then call me by my name."

Shang Qian's lips curled up and his mouth read out her name.

"Su Nan."

Su Nan looked up at him. She always felt something was wrong with him today, but she couldn't tell what was wrong?

His eyes were bright, gentle and modest, reflecting Su Nan's shadow.

At this time, there was a strange emotion.

As soon as Sunan wanted to explore, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms. His broad shoulders and warm embrace made people tremble for a moment.

Just when she reacted, frowned, and tried to push him away, Shang Qian had already let go.

Su Nan's eyes were getting colder, and Shang Qian's move had gone beyond.

"Mr. Shang......"

Shang Qian's lips were full of bitterness and bitterness.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'm sorry that fuyechuan treated you so badly, but I'm not qualified to intervene.

I admit that I have been carried away by jealousy. You can beat me or scold me. "

After crossing the border, he also admitted his mistakes in a gentlemanly manner.

It was never something he could do to take advantage of others.

Su Nan twisted her eyebrows and was stunned. She didn't know what to say.

Fu YeChuan was hateful, but Su Nan didn't know how to respond to Shang Qian's appearance.

Too many words of rejection will hurt feelings, especially their cooperative relationship with countless interests.

Looking at her tangled appearance, Shang Qian couldn't help smiling and reaching out to touch her hair, with gentle movements.

"I'm just making an excuse for my offence. Don't worry too much."

Su Nan sighed with relief and looked up at him. "Mr. Shang, don't make such jokes in the future."

Such tenderness is easy to indulge.

But now she doesn't need gentle care.

Shang Qian raised his eyebrows and didn't agree with her. Instead, the topic changed:

"If you don't beat me or scold me, I'll go."

He turned his head sideways, and the car that came to pick him up had reached the gate of Su's house.

Su Nan saw it naturally.

"Have a nice trip."

She waved without hesitation, with a perfunctory smile.

Shang Qian smiled. Do you want him to leave as quickly as little Mike?

Looking at her, he was really itchy.

Come forward again, hold her face, and drop a dragonfly kiss on her bright white forehead