Before Wen Kefan could touch him, Su Yan, who was originally standing there, was dragged by Yu Nian and sat down on the bed with a plop.
Wen Kefan didn't react at all and fell to the ground with a thud, looking flat on his face.
【Ha ha ha ha!】
[My move just now was so cool and awesome, words can't describe it!]
[Su Yan, thank me quickly~ You know, Wen Kefan has syphilis~ You definitely don't want to be touched by her~]
Sitting on the bed, Su Yan felt the soft warmth coming from behind him, and even the faint fragrance of Yu Nian wafted under his nose.
It doesn't have the strong, pungent perfume smell of the past.
Su Yan has a problem with physical contact and has mysophobia. He will feel uncomfortable all over when others touch him, but Yu Nian's arms are wrapped around his waist and abdomen.
Not only was there no resentment...
On the contrary, it feels delicate.
Today is really weird. You know, since he and Yu Nian got married, Yu Nian wanted to curl herself up into a ball and didn't allow him to get close to her at all, but today.
Not only did she act like a spoiled child, she also touched him.
Suppose, suppose it is really to complete the task, but there is no need to go to this extent!
"Ahhh! Yu Nian, what are you going to do? Why are you acting so weird today?"
Wen Kefan got up angrily, and even blood could be seen under his nose, making his whole face look much more hideous.
Yu Nian blinked innocently, not paying any attention to Wen Kefan's anger. "You are the weird woman, right? You almost pounced on my husband just now. Shouldn't I have saved my husband?"
Wen Kefan: "...You're talking nonsense, I was just being careless!"
Damn it, why did Yu Nian become so sharp-tongued?
"Really?"
Yu Nian smiled and tilted his head, but his eyes were cold: "But it doesn't matter, I did it on purpose."
"You!!!" Wen Kefan almost swore.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a regular knock on the door.
Su Yan: “Come in!”
The response was respectful, and six or seven tall men in black walked in.
[Be afraid, be terrified, you foolish mortal! Wen Kefan must be panicking right now. Let me see. Oh, no wonder she's not afraid of being investigated!]
[It seems one of these people is Wen Kefan's sex partner, is that Zhao Wu?]
[Tsk, how should I remind Su Yan? No wonder the company went into chaos right after Su Yan fell ill. They really have too many spies inside. This is unscientific!]
[But there's nothing we can do. The person in charge of the HR department is Su Yan's cousin. He's amassed a mountain of debts. To pay off the high-interest loans, he's repeatedly planted company intelligence and spies inside Su Yan's company!]
[Bah, you're accusing me of selling out company information, without even considering whether I could even enter the company's management. Even the original owner never made it into the company...]
Thinking of this, Yu Nian couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Su Yan's face became increasingly ugly: He would start investigating as soon as he got back, and if his cousin had dirty hands, he would definitely show no mercy.
Wen Kefan immediately looked at Zhao Wu, and Zhao Wu seemed to have noticed it.
So Zhao Wu took two steps forward and stood in front of Su Yan and said respectfully: "Mr. Su, you need us to investigate Yu..."
"You don't need to investigate, just stand here." Su Yan said coldly.
Zhao Wu: “…”
Looking at Su Yansen's cold and deep eyes, Zhao Wu felt a little uneasy. Could it be that his relationship as a sex partner with Wen Kefan was exposed?
That shouldn't be the case.
Even Wen Kefan had a feeling of unease and was about to continue speaking.
"Investigate all network communications between Wen Kefan and Jin Baizhang." Su Yan placed his big hand on his waist and abdomen, and when it touched the back of Yu Nian's hand, he paused obviously.
But he still moved Yu Nian's hand away calmly.
Yu Nian looked at Su Yan who stood up, and the next second he saw Su Yan's gaze sweeping over.
When their eyes met, Su Yan's eyes were filled with something obscure and unclear, with a deep meaning that was difficult to understand: "Yu Nian, I will personally investigate your phone. I hope you won't let me down on this matter--"
"Otherwise, we can only divorce."
Yu Nian, however, raised the corner of his mouth calmly, his eyes not dodging at all: "Okay, but I promise you won't divorce me."
“…”
Su Yan finally looked at Yu Nian deeply, grabbed Yu Nian's hand and pulled her off the bed.
Leaving the mattress and quilt, Yu Nian, wearing only a suspender skirt, suddenly appeared in front of everyone, her beautiful body was exposed, especially the exposed skin, which was frighteningly cold and white.
This time, not to mention Su Yan, even other men, including Wen Kefan, were jealous.
I have to say that God is extremely fond of Yu Nian. She is one of the most beautiful girls in the world, and her skin, temperament and even figure are all first-class.
In the past, Yu Nian was always gloomy, wrapping himself in long clothes and trousers, as if he was out of tune with this world.
And she always keeps her head down, so people can't notice how pretty she is.
But now…
Yu Nian looked so confident that she was stunning even without much makeup.
The calmness and assertiveness in his eyes and eyebrows cannot be concealed from within.
Not to mention how attractive it is!
Wen Kefan wanted to bite his teeth to pieces. What qualifications did Yu Nian have to be so cold and arrogant? Although she was the real daughter of the Yu family, she was abducted by human traffickers and sold to the countryside as a child bride!
Even after being brought back, her parents still doted on the fake daughter as always. Even Yu Nian's three biological brothers were extremely partial to the fake daughter.
Unfortunately, Wen Kefan didn't know one thing. The current Yu Nian was not the same Yu Nian as before, but a world-famous talented international film queen from another world. She was also the jewel in the crown of the Yu family, the richest family in Beijing.
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