Su Lengmo grabbed her hand with a backhand and asked faintly, "is she beautiful?"

"Yes, it's beautiful." Tang Yao nodded affirmatively.

"If I said, in my opinion, she has nothing outstanding, would you believe it?" Su Lengmo lowered his head and bit Tang Yao's lips. "I'm not interested in a woman who looks like a fairy and has nothing outstanding in my eyes."

Tang Yao blinked, and she believed it.

"Wife, don't doubt me. I don't want to like every beautiful woman, so I don't know how many women I want to like." Su Lengmo said, "compared with her, you are more distinctive. As long as I meet you, I will have endless reactions. I want to die on you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Yao could feel the reaction under Su Lengmo.

"...." she glanced at Su Lengmo silently. In broad daylight, she could also be in heat.

"See, you are more attractive to me." Su Lengmo spoiled Tang Yao's nose and didn't plan to do anything to her. "Also, my charm is not that big. Yan Ziyan doesn't like me. Don't always pair me with her like my mother. We have little contact from childhood to adulthood."

Tang Yao is still a little uncomfortable with Mrs. Su's intention to match Yan Ziyan and Su Lengmo.

"Wife, don't think too much. It's a matter of the past, and it won't affect our current relationship." Su Lengmo seemed to know what Tang Yao was thinking and said, "besides, if you want to be really jealous, you might as well eat Chen Xinya's. I really had a period with her."

Tang Yao was amused, glanced at Su Lengmo coyly, raised her hand and drew a circle on his chest provocatively, "who hasn't passed yet? You talk about me like being stingy. If you really care, I've been married, and a man has been together for ten years. Compared with me, you seem to suffer a little, so do you want to calculate the general ledger with me?"

Su Lengmo's eyes were cold, and he picked up Tang Yao and walked to the bedside, but he gently put her on the big bed, covered her tall body directly, stared at her with deep black eyes, and said, "wife, I'm jealous, you have to compensate me."

Tang Yao put her hands around Su Lengmo's neck, looked at him with a smile and said, "what kind of compensation do you want?"

Su Lengmo felt like a fire had burned all over her body. She bowed her head and kissed her lips, and her right hand ignited on her body.

The room soon rose, raising an ambiguous atmosphere, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

……

Yan Ziyan in the car suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She raised her hand and touched the pain, took a deep breath, and put her hand on a silver chain on her left wrist. This was a gift given to her by Su Lengmo on her 20th birthday. Although it was prepared by his secretary at that time, she still regarded it as a treasure. She would specially raise her hand and shake it in front of Su Lengmo at every party with the Su family, But he had hardly any reaction. At a glance, he knew that he had forgotten all about this gift.

She said she was not disappointed, which was false.

Back at Yan's house, the driver stopped the car, walked around the back seat to open the door for her, and respectfully said, "Miss Yan, here you are."

"Uncle Li, thank you." Yan Ziyan got out of the car. "Please help me take out the gift in the trunk. I'll ask the servant to carry it in."

"OK, Miss Yan." Uncle Li diligently took out all the gifts in the trunk, and soon a servant greeted him with joy and respectful greetings to Yan Ziyan: "Miss, you are back. The master and wife have been talking about it. Thousands of hopes finally brought you back.

Yan Ziyan smiled and nodded, "are my parents at home?"

"Yes, I've been waiting at home since I received the news of your return early in the morning. Who knew you got off the plane and went to the Su's house. Mrs. Su seems a little unhappy. Just give it a good coax at that time."

"I know, you help carry the gift in."

"OK."

Yan Ziyan greeted Uncle Li again before entering the villa.

"Daddy, Mommy, I miss you so much."

"Knowing that he missed us, he got off the plane and ran to Su's house."

Mrs. Yan hugged Yan Ziyan. Although she was complaining verbally, her face was full of joy, "but it's bad for me and your father. Let me see if they've become thinner. I knew you went to the Himalayas before, and didn't worry me to death."

Yan Ziyan loosened Mrs. Yan and made a circle in her place. "Mommy, isn't it all right for me? I have an appointment with a group of donkey friends to play. I can't stand people up halfway, otherwise others will think I'm not trustworthy."

"As far as you love to play, don't think about how worried your father and I are. Your grandfather knows that you're running around again and almost worried about the rise in blood pressure. He's only your granddaughter. He's looking forward to your return all day. It's good for you to play all day without considering his old man's feelings. It's a waste of his so much pain for you." Mrs. Yan was distressed and a little angry, rubbed Yan Ziyan's forehead and said.

Yan Ziyan pretended to shake Mrs. Yan's hand and said coquettishly, "I know you're worried about me, so I'm not back?"

She looked around and didn't see Yan Laozi's figure. She asked, "Mommy, where's grandpa?"

"After waiting for you all morning, I didn't see you coming back. I asked him to take a nap." Mrs. Yan said that she was a little dissatisfied, "although our Yan Family and the Su family are aristocratic families, you can't get off the plane and go to the Su family first. People who don't know about it thought you were the daughter of the Su family."

"Mommy, you know what I want, I'm not..." Yan Ziyan didn't finish saying, but Shui Lingling's eyes dimmed for a moment: "I just want to see what the woman he fell in love looks like, but I'm not willing to see it. She's obviously not as beautiful as me, why..."

Hearing the speech, Mrs. Yan sighed, raised her hand and patted Yan Ziyan's head lovingly: "he is married, why can't you put it down? What kind of man do you want without your condition?"

"But Mommy, all I want from beginning to end is Su Lengmo." Yan Ziyan's beautiful face was ferocious for a moment, but she controlled her temper well, and returned to the look of being pitiful and full of protective desire before she became an adult. "Mommy, I'm really not reconciled, can you help me? I grew up with him obviously, and you and aunt both valued us together. Why did he finally marry another woman as his wife?"

Mrs. Yan sighed again. If feelings could make sense, there would not be so many infatuated men and women in the world.

"Mommy, please help me. You and aunt Su have been good friends for so many years. There must be a way." Yan Ziyan took Mrs. Yan's hand and said, "you don't want me to die alone all my life. You know my temperament. I'd rather be deficient than excessive. If I really fell in love with other men, I wouldn't be single until now."