Chapter 109

Drive back to the South house. Under the cloudy sky, it was still raining lightly. Su Yuyan instructed the bodyguards to tie Nan Jinxuan, the war five scum, into the warehouse, while he held a black umbrella and stepped on black high-heeled shoes, walking coldly and sassily through the cherry blossom corridor and into the villa.

In the room, Nan Jinshen stood at the window looking out, his eyes were unfathomably dark, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, ever since he learned that his wife, Su Yuyan, drove out alone. He was absent-minded, and after hurriedly shopping for clothes, he came back early and waited for her at home.

After Su Yuyan entered the door and changed his shoes, he handed the black umbrella wet from the rain to the servant, walked all the way to the living room, and found that the atmosphere in the villa was depressed, everyone held their breaths, and no one dared to make a sound.

"What's the matter?" Su Yuyan quietly stopped a servant who was cleaning and asked.

The servant hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice very softly: "That, young lady, young master is back, upstairs!"

"Ah? He came back so early?" Su Yuyan glanced at the time and it was only 4:55 when the guy came back.

There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, and she strode up to the second floor. Sure enough, there was a person sitting in the huge study. This person was her husband, Nan Jinshen.

Nan Jinshen saw his daughter-in-law come back, and the cold and stern expression on his face eased a little. He looked at the girl with deep eyes, and there was a hint of unnoticeable concern in his icy voice: "Su Yuyan, why did you go?"

"I went out to fight." Su Yuyan looked at Nan Jinxuan with a smile, a bit of candor in the depths of her eyes. She walked cheerfully to her husband's side, gave him a big hug, and her shining cold eyes attracted the soul of a man as if alive.

Nan Jin's deep facial features are cold and impeccably beautiful. He held the girl's hand, and saw that the knuckles on the back of her hand were a little red and swollen. Although it was caused by the force during the fight, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Have you won the fight?" He pulled the girl to sit down on the sofa in the black leather study, opened the drawer with one slender hand, took out a Band-Aid, and gently stuck it on the back of the girl's fair hand.

Su Yuyan's heart was pounding, obviously his fingers were so cool, but the muscle on the back of her hand covered by his palm seemed to be scalded, warm and numb like an electric shock.

"Of course I won. Your wife and I will beat them to the ground. How can I be serious?" She raised her chin stubbornly and said proudly.

The white curtains of the study window were blown by the wind and fluttered in the wind. Nanjin's dark black and delicate suit cuffs, embroidered with delicate and gorgeous silk threads, shone with golden luster under the warm light of the study.

He put a Band-Aid on his daughter-in-law, and half of his worries disappeared. He got up and took out the gift he bought for his daughter-in-law when he went shopping in the afternoon.

On the large and shiny black wooden table, there are more than a dozen exquisite packaging bags, which are the skirts, sandals, bags, jewelry, and a pack of Xiangji Beggars that he and Mocheng have chosen for a long time. It is indeed an old brand for hundreds of years, it smells so good, and there is a faint smell of lotus leaves.

"Husband, are you going to buy me a present this afternoon?" Su Yuyan tore off the chicken leg of the pepper flower chicken and ate it with a big mouth, the smile overflowing from his lips was shining like a star.

I don't know why, seeing the smile of his daughter-in-law, Nan Jin's heart melted, and the corners of his lips unconsciously evoked a doting smile, and then slowly said: "Well, I bought it for you, try it after eating. , do you like these skirts?"

"Okay, hubby!" Su Yuyan quickly finished eating a beggar drumstick, threw the chicken bones into the trash can, picked up a wet towel and wiped his hands, then walked to the gift wrapping bag, and chose a piece to cut. Decent, elegant red retro British style dress, happily went to the bedroom to try on clothes.