Hearing this, Su Yan couldn't help but frown. "That's quite a troublesome matter."
“The most crucial thing is that Zhao Bo now wants to marry her and even wants to buy her a house. I really can’t wait any longer, but I don’t have any good solutions, so I can only come to you.”
Yi An looked at Su Yan expectantly, "Aren't you a love expert? Can you help me deal with Feng Lin's matter?"
Without any hesitation, Su Yan nodded immediately: "Of course, since you've helped me find Chenchen so much, it's only natural for me to help you with this."
Yi An immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great! This matter has been bothering me for so long, and I didn't know what to do."
Seeing his relieved expression, Su Yan couldn't help but smile.
"I can't guarantee that this will definitely be done, so don't get your hopes up too high."
Hearing her humble words, Yi An immediately said, "If you can't even finish it, then Zhao Bo deserves it."
Su Yan smiled in surprise: "You just decided his fate so hastily?"
The two walked out chatting and laughing. As they passed the bookshelf, Su Yan suddenly caught a glimpse of a book on it.
"How do you have this book? I've looked in several bookstores and couldn't find it. Is it an original copy?"
Seeing how excited she was, Yi'an immediately said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."
"Really?"
Su Yan turned around in surprise to grab the book on the bookshelf, but unfortunately the book was on the top shelf, and even if she stood on tiptoe, she could only barely touch the edge of the book.
Yi'an, who was watching from behind, couldn't bear to see it any longer and reached out to take it for her.
Su Yan suddenly saw a hand reach out, pulled back slightly, and bumped into Yi An behind her.
The two of them were stunned at the same time.
Yi An looked down at her; the two were so close that he could almost feel the warmth of their intertwined breaths.
He watched as the shock in Su Yan's bright eyes gradually faded, slowly curving into crescent moons, her brows and eyes filled with a gentle smile.
His hand holding the book froze on the spot.
Su Yan tilted her head to look at him, who was frozen in place. She stood on tiptoe, gently took the book from his hand, and waved it in front of him.
Thanks.
She simply walked away.
The moment the warm body disappeared, Yi An felt a strange emptiness in her heart and stood there stunned, unable to react for a long time.
Only when the door behind him opened did Yi'an regain her mobility, as if her pressure points had been released.
He slumped against the bookshelf, clutching his heart, his face filled with panic.
"Why is my heart beating so fast? Am I suddenly having a heart attack?"
Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief as she left the study. She tentatively touched her slightly flushed face before heading towards the living room.
"Xiaoyu, we're going home."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yi Kangle jumped off the chair, stretched out his arms, and shielded Su Xiaoyu behind him.
"Aunt Su Yan, if you don't want Xiaoyu, I can have Xiaoyu!"
Su Yan was puzzled when she heard this.
"Xiaobao, when did Auntie say she didn't want Xiaoyu? Xiaoyu is Auntie's darling, and Auntie can't bear to give her to you."
Su Xiaoyu's body trembled. She wanted to turn around, but hesitated and didn't dare to.
Su Yan smiled and patted Yi Kangle's head, then tried to pull Su Xiaoyu away, but Yi Kangle pushed her away.
"I just won't let you take Xiaoyu away!"
At this moment, Yi'an also came out of the study. His face had not yet returned to normal and was as red as a persimmon.
"Xiao Bao, what's wrong with you again?"
Upon hearing his voice, Yi Kangle immediately looked for help with a pitiful expression: "Daddy, Aunt Su Yan is going to take Xiaoyu away!"
After he finished speaking, he froze again.
"Dad, do you have a fever?" he asked with a worried look.
Yi An almost choked on his words, and coughed hard twice before she recovered.
"Xiaobao, Xiaoyu has to go home too. She can't stay with you forever."
His words made Yi Kangle feel even more aggrieved.
"Dad, didn't you say that as long as I make Xiaoyu my wife, she will stay with me forever?"
Upon hearing this, Su Yan immediately turned to look at Yi An.
"Is that what you told the child?"
Yi An didn't expect that Yi Kangle would take her joke seriously, and hurriedly explained, "No! I didn't mean it... Actually, I don't know if you'd be interested in becoming in-laws. My son is quite good too."
He glanced tentatively at Su Yan, only to see that her face had turned dark.
Yi An hurriedly changed her words and turned to look helplessly at Yi Kangle.
"Xiaobao, I think we should wait until you're older before discussing this kind of thing. Let Xiaoyu go home first, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Su Yan became even angrier.
I treated you as a friend, but you conspired with your son to covet my daughter!
Su Yan quickly walked up to Su Xiaoyu, stretched out her hand, and said urgently, "Xiaoyu, let's hurry home! Hanhan is still home!" We need to escape this den of wolves!
Seeing that Su Xiaoyu obediently took Su Yan's hand, Yi Kangle sat down on the ground with a "plop" and started acting spoiled.
"I don't want Xiaoyu to leave! I don't want her to!!!"
Su Yan was dumbfounded. Are children's tantrums an innate skill?
Yi An had never seen such a scene before. He wanted to go forward and comfort Yi Kangle, but Yi Kangle's legs were kicking rapidly, so he couldn't go forward and was at a loss.
Just as the two adults were at a loss for what to do, Su Xiaoyu, who had been silent all along, suddenly let go of Su Yan's hand and walked up to Yi Kangle.
"Shut up."
Just those two simple words instantly silenced Yi Kangle, who was crying his heart out.
Yi Kangle pouted, carefully tugged at Su Xiaoyu's sleeve, and pleaded pitifully with tears in his eyes, "Xiaoyu, don't go."
"Stand up."
The words remained concise and powerful.
Yi Kangle hesitated for a moment, but still obediently got up from the ground.
He stood there with his head down, quietly admitting his mistake: "I know I was wrong."
Yi'an was completely dumbfounded.
Looking at the intimidating aura that naturally emanated from Su Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: it seemed that his son's future position in the family was already set.
Yi Kangle furtively raised his head, glanced at Su Xiaoyu, and then quickly lowered it again.
"Light rain."
Su Xiaoyu sighed in a mature and dignified manner, looking like she couldn't do anything about him, and haphazardly wiped the tears off his face with her sleeve.
Yi Kangle's expression immediately changed, and he grinned foolishly.
Su Xiaoyu carefully wiped away his tears, then left him with a short remark.
"I'm leaving."
"Little Rain!"
Yi Kangle was about to urgently try to persuade her to stay when Su Xiaoyu turned her head and glanced at him, and he fell silent again.
After Su Xiaoyu left with Su Yan, Yi An sighed, stepped forward, and patted Yi Kangle's head.
"Being afraid of one's wife seems to be hereditary!"
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