It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

He got out of the car and walked straight to Su Wan's side.

"Is there something wrong with the car?"

His tone was steady and natural, as if the relationship between them was harmonious.

Su Wan looked at Li Zeyao in front of her, and thought of a sentence.

Addicted to faking.

"Don't you feel bored following me like this?"

She spoke displeasedly, and looked at Li Zeyao without concealing her disgust.

Li Zeyao's eyes fell on her: "I'm worried about you, so come and see."

"What are you worried about? Worrying about your aunt driving me to a corner again? Or worrying about me hurting your aunt?"

She meant something, and Li Zeyao pursed his thin lips.

"Your car is broken, I'll send you back first, and I'll let someone handle the car."

Su Wan refused without thinking.

"No need, I can solve it myself."

"Are you really going to be stubborn with me like this?"

Su Wan didn't speak.

She just didn't want anything to do with him.

How could Li Zeyao not know the thoughts in her heart, his brows were stern, but his words were still so gentle.

"It's cold, I'll take you back first, don't worry, I'll leave after I take you back, and I won't annoy you in front of you again."

Su Wan moved her lips, wanting to say something, but Tao Meng whispered in her ear.

"Boss, let her send us back. You are afraid of the cold all the time, and if you blow your hair here, it will not be worth the loss if you get sick."

Su Wan thought about it, and it seemed to be the same.

Since the accident that year, she has always been afraid of the cold. Normal people only need to add a coat, but she needs a coat to feel warmer.

……

inside the car.

Tao Meng was driving, and Li Zeyao and Su Wan sat in the back seat.

Originally Li Zeyao was driving the car, but Tao Meng didn't think it was suitable, so she volunteered.

In the back seat, Su Wan sat on the farthest side, keeping the furthest distance from Li Zeyao at all times.

Taking all this into his eyes, Li Zeyao's eyes darkened.

Stretching out her big hand, it landed on her weak and boneless little hand.

Su Wan almost reflexively wanted to get rid of it.

But Li Zeyao seemed to have understood her thoughts long ago, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and she had no way to do it.

Su Wan stared at Li Zeyao: "Let go of me."

Li Zeyao didn't care, but asked her calmly, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Su Wan felt that this question was extremely meaningless.

It's cold, whose hands are not like this.

But when Li Zeyao seriously asked this sentence, she suddenly felt revenge.

She looked at Li Zeyao with a smile.

"Why is it so cold? What is this? When I was soaking in the sea, it was bitingly cold. At that time, from the body to the soul, there was no place that was warm."

Su Wan clearly felt that after she said these words, Li Zeyao's expression changed obviously.

He looked at her with sorrow in his eyes.

"Late night."

He called her name, but Su Wan had a smile on her lips, which was very gentle.

"Li Zeyao, I have suffered enough because of you, will you torture me for the rest of my life?"

"How could I want to torture you? I've always wanted to make up for you."

make up?

Su Wan's cold, emotionless eyes fell on Li Zeyao.

"What do you make up for?"

Li Zeyao didn't speak.

Su Wan didn't care about the answer anymore.

In the following time, Su Wan did not speak again.

Li Zeyao was also silent.

The car stopped at the villa Su Wan made.

Before Li Zeyao could say anything, Su Wan left with Tao Meng.