Chapter: 1147
Su Nan looked up at him, always feeling that something was wrong with him today, but couldn't tell what was wrong?

His eyes are bright, gentle and modest, and Su Nan's shadow is reflected in them.

At this time, there was a trace of strange emotion.

Just as Su Nan was about to explore, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms. His broad shoulders and warm embrace made people dazzled for a moment.

Just when she came to her senses, frowned, and was about to stretch out her hand to push him away, Shang Qian had already let go.

Su Nan's gaze became colder, Shang Qian's move had already surpassed.

"Boss..."

Shang Qian hooked his lips, showing sourness and bitterness.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sad, I'm sorry that Fu Yechuan treated you so badly, but I'm not qualified to intervene.

I admit that I was dazzled by jealousy, you can beat me and scold me. "

After crossing the line, he also admitted his mistake in a gentlemanly manner.

Stealing and looting has never been something he can do.

Su Nan frowned, was slightly taken aback, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fu Yechuan was certainly hateful, but with Shang Qian's state, Su Nan didn't know how to respond.

If you say too much about rejection, it will hurt your feelings, especially in their cooperative relationship with countless interests entangled.

Seeing her tangled look, Shang Qian couldn't help but smile, reached out and stroked her hair gently.

"I'm just looking for an excuse for my offense, don't get too entangled."

Su Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at him, "Mr. Shang, don't make such jokes in the future."

Such tenderness is easy to indulge in.

But she doesn't need tender care right now.

Shang Qian raised his eyebrows, but instead of agreeing to her words, he changed the subject

"If you don't beat or scold, I'll leave."

He turned his head, and the car that came to pick him up had already arrived at the gate of Su's house.

Su Nan naturally saw it too.

"Bon Voyage."

She waved her hand without hesitation, with a perfunctory smile.

Shang Qian smiled. Do you want him to leave as soon as Little Mike?

Looking at her, he was really itchy.

Stepping forward again, holding her face in his hands, he kissed her smooth and fair forehead like a superficial kiss...

Like a feather brushing against her heart, she was gentle and restrained, but with a surge of strong love.