Chapter: 959

She knows.

It is one of her weaknesses to be soft but not hard.

How his leg was injured, she knew in her heart that she couldn't ignore it.

Glancing at him, he took the phone, "I'll call Chen Mian and ask him to pick you up."

Fu Yechuan stopped her, "Chen Mian's father is hospitalized..."

He wasn't lying.

Su Nan paused and gave up.

Turning sideways, let the door open, "Come in first."

Fu Yechuan limped in, and after only a few steps, cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

As he stood there, Su Nan took a pair of men's slippers and threw them on the ground.

"Change your shoes."

She went in directly, looked at the notebook on the sofa, took out the USB flash drive, and waited for it to boot.

Fu Yechuan's eyes shrank for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat.

Damn, he has a guilty conscience.

Looking at the men's slippers on the ground, he couldn't calm down even more.

Besides him, which other man has been here?

Why are there always men's slippers here?

Does Shang Qian come here often?

He wanted to ask clearly, but when he saw Su Nan, his voice was like a sharp knife, he opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

Is the lesson just now not profound enough?

After finally being able to relax, if I ask another question, I should be kicked out to sleep on the street!

After thinking about it, he held back his breath.

It's all Shang Qian's fault!

The computer was turned on, and the USB flash drive was plugged in. Su Nan looked at the folder.

"Classic old songs", "lyrical old songs", "old songs Mr. Fu loves to listen to"...

Oldies?

How old is it...

She frowned, it was full of "old songs", and it was related to Fu Yechuan.

This is not her USB flash drive at all.

Su Nan's face sank slightly, and she glanced at Fu Yechuan behind her.