"Ugly."

Su Xiaowan is in an uproar. Her eyes look at Feng Yan. He is dressed in a white shirt and outlines a kind of abstinence. His long legs are against the sky. She suddenly finds out what she is doing. She thinks she is crazy.

"Ugly? How come? She is our school's otaku goddess, many men like her, like to no good, and, Feng Yan, I tell you, her mother... My mother used to give her life, her butt big, Wangfu, in the future to have a son. "

Feng's family has hundreds of millions of assets to inherit. He wants to have a son. He can't help but like Su Qiqi. After all, he wants to marry her.

This woman, junior high school textbooks have not learned biology? Also IQ 300, here with him to promote feudal superstition?

"You're quite obsessed with having a son. Why don't we go home at night?" Feng Yan's voice of the subwoofer sounded from her side. She only looked at his face. For a moment, she was at a loss. Especially when Feng Yan didn't know when to open her collar, she could see the muscles inside as soon as she got close to her.

Just a glance made her blush.

All of a sudden, she didn't know where to put her eyes. She suddenly reached out and pushed his chest. Su Xiaowan was so frightened that she felt that she was not Feng Yan's opponent at all. She decided to learn the beauty of language well after she went back, so that Feng Yan would not have the upper hand in the future.

"Master Feng, I like my daughter's."

In front of him, Feng Yi listened to the conversation between the two men and laughed in a stuffy voice, "young granny, our young master must have a son!"

Su Xiaowan immediately wants to jump.

She gathered her eyes, only to hear the next second that said, "noisy."

In front of him, he choked his laughter.

It all comes naturally.

She looked up at Feng Yan and raised her lips slightly. Then she looked at the strange road and remembered something. She looked down at her watch. It was half past two. She was an hour late.

Oh, my God!

"Fengyi, can you drive faster? I want to go back to the company. I'm late for work on the first day. I don't know if I will be fired."

"Young granny, don't go." Feng Yi turned back and said to Su Xiaowan.

"Why?"

"The young master has asked for leave for you."

"Ask for leave?" Su Xiaowan looked at Feng Yan and thought out a bold idea, "Feng Yan, do you know our president?"

"Well."

Su Xiaowan took her lips and looked at the abstinence man and asked, "how long have you known him?"

The man leaned against her and looked at her in his spare time. His thin lips lifted, "I've known her since I was a child."

Since childhood, this relationship is deep enough.

She thought of the smiling face of the president. She slapped her big face and said, "well, Feng Yan, I think I still have to tell you that the president of our company doesn't look like a good person. You still don't have much contact with him in the future. I'm afraid you will be damaged by him."

"Well?"

Su Xiaowan thought of this morning's scene, and he was still afraid. He was a little angry and said, "just this morning, when I met him, his eyes... Were staring at me, and he also showed a very obscene smile. At first sight, he was not a good man."

"Are you afraid that I'll be as obsessed with you as he is?"