Chapter 8 (2/2)
She will never forget the man's timbre, the low voice like a cello, playing not Sanskrit, but the song of the dead!
Slowly looking up, nannuo's eyes fell on Yan Shenghan's handsome and shameful face.
All the voices were silent at this moment. She just felt that her mind was buzzing. Last night, those pictures appeared in her mind like a movie!
No
Why is he here?
How can he be here!
With his eyes opposite, Yan Shenghan's chin tilted slightly, looking at her stunned face slowly turning white, and could not help lifting his lips.
Today, this little woman simply wore a T-shirt, white jeans and board shoes, with a green silk tied into a ponytail. Her white and pure face was not made of pink, but she was very beautiful. Her small stature could only reach his shoulder by visual inspection.
The black eyes, like the frightened deer's, were sparkling.
What a lovely little thing.
It's just that she is Yan Bei's little girlfriend.
Yan Shenghan took back his eyes and glanced across the dissatisfied elder brother and sister-in-law with a trace of indifference.
”Stay for dinner.”
Master Yan nodded with a smile.
”Girl, don't be afraid. Yan Bei's parents don't mean anything else.”
Nannuo came back and tried to pull out a smile, but he had already set off a huge wave in his heart.
”It doesn't matter... I don't feel very well today, so I won't stay for dinner. Yan Bei, you send me...”
”Uncomfortable? Maybe she didn't sleep well... Yan Bei will send her to have a rest. ”
Yan Shenghan's words with a trace of abuse, nannuo swallowed saliva, the whole person is a little dull.
What is he implying?
Will he tell Yan Bei?
”Nono, aren't you feeling well? I'll take you upstairs to have a rest, and I'll take you home after dinner. ”
Mrs. Yan snorted coldly. Looking at nannuo, she was not satisfied.
”Oh, now that the third man has spoken, let's stay. Yan Bei doesn't want to take someone else to have a rest soon. There will be a good or bad situation later. Don't say that I don't take good care of you as an elder.”