Chapter 35

He took out his cell phone and made a call back.

The phone didn't answer!

Happy chatting with men? Didn't even hear the phone!

With one foot of the accelerator, the car stopped in front of them. It rained heavily. The brake splashed countless water and went straight to Su Xiaowan and Fu Yi.

Fu Yi's quick eyes and quick hands put Su Xiaowan in his passport. "Be careful."

"I'm fine." Su Xiaowan looks at the culprit. She has seen the car in the garage. She is familiar with the car, but she doesn't see Feng Yan. She's still not sure if it's him.

So I've been looking at the car.

Until the door opens.

Put up an umbrella.

Su Xiaowan blinked, her eyes stopped, and a drop of water fell to the ground. She looked at the shoes that were splashed with mud and water, and slowly looked up. Then she found that her hand was holding Fu Yi's, and immediately released it, as if she had been caught.

"Senior, my uncle is here. I'll go first."

Soon, Fu Yi's eyes also fell on the man. He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but in terms of the clothes and the car he was driving, the river city should be numbered.

Su Xiaowan's eyes looked at the man at that end. His eyes moved from his straight trousers to his suit, and then to his white shirt. His fingers were long and white, and his bones were excellent. Every inch of his hands was delicate. Holding the handle of the umbrella, it seemed that there was a kind of extraordinary dust removal. A button on the cuff of the white shirt flickered with his action.

Feng Yan's head was blocked by the umbrella, but she could feel Feng Yan's eyes, as if there was only one person in his eyes at the end of the day.

Su Xiaowan took the initiative to take Feng Yan's arm and asked intimately, "uncle, you've finally come. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Uncle? The man's face under the umbrella turned black immediately.

"Senior, I'll go back first! Goodbye

Fu Yi looks at Su Xiaowan holding the man at the other end, holding an umbrella together. Their bodies are dazzling under the light of the street lamp.

But that's her uncle. What kind of vinegar do you eat!

But Xiaowan doesn't seem to like herself very much.

But feelings can be cultivated, as long as they pay, sooner or later Xiaowan will like themselves.

Sitting in the car, I feel chilly. I don't know whether the air conditioning is too cold or because of Feng Yan's aura. Anyway, Su Xiaowan feels that she is in a frozen space.

It's chilly. She wants to ask Feng Yan if she can turn off the air conditioner. She's a little cold and is going to catch a cold.

"Feng Yan." But I just opened my mouth.

"Not uncle?"

The man's eyes were deep, but he couldn't see any difference.

Uncle?

Su Xiaowan was disordered and said subconsciously, "... Stop shouting, stop shouting, how can you have such a young uncle, Feng Yan? That was my senior just now. I know that although I married you now, we haven't got the marriage certificate yet. If I say I'm your wife and son outside, it will bring you trouble, right?"

Then he blinked innocently at her.

The implication is that I want to praise her and be considerate?

The longer he stayed with her, the more he found out that this woman was good at pretending innocence and winning sympathy in front of her.

Very cunning.

"So you're complaining to me?"