I live on my wife

This is really nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get it.

"I remember I told you, probably because you have lost your memory and don't remember." Professor Zhang frowned. The thing that looked like jewelry was probably seen at that time.

Cheng Nan thought about it for a while, but he didn't expect the things to be with the teacher: "Then I will go to the teacher's wife to get it."

"Well, what I told you, you should think carefully about whether you want to enter this laboratory." Professor Zhang ordered.

Cheng Nanchu nodded and got up to say goodbye to the teacher.

She couldn't wait for a moment, she pulled Yan Zecheng and walked out.

Knowing that Cheng Nanchu didn't care about those jewelry at all, Yan Zecheng was a little at a loss, but still let her pull him out the door.

"Things, real things." Cheng Nanchu excitedly dragged Yan Zecheng into the car.

But seeing that Yan Zecheng didn't start the car, instead he squinted his eyes and looked at her: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"No, drive quickly, I'm going to find my teacher's wife, it's very important." Cheng Nanchu said impatiently.

Yan Zecheng frowned, but Cheng Nanchu hugged his arm: "Brother Yan, please, let's go quickly, shall we?"

Cheng Nanchu shook his arm, with a delicate tone, even though he knew she was faking it, but he had no ability to refuse.

"You."

Cheng Nanchu swept away the haze of the morning, he was right, there is no point in indulging in pain.

Yan Zecheng laughed, and could only drive away from the campus obediently.

At the foot of the mountain, after saying goodbye to Yanze City, Song Yan saw Song Siyuan and Cheng Yuanyuan.

"Sister, you're here too." Seeing Song Yan, Song Siyuan ran over impatiently, as if seeing a savior.

Song Yan raised her eyebrows, looked at Cheng Yuanyuan next to her, and showed a shallow smile: "Yuanyuan also came to worship the teacher?"

Cheng Yuanyuan nodded, and then looked shyly at Song Siyuan. She didn't know this person at all, and she came here with Wen Rushen.

"Sister." Song Siyuan asked Song Yan for help.

Song Yan rolled her eyes at him: "Yuanyuan, I have something to tell Siyuan, I'll ask the driver to take you home first."

Seeing that the two brothers and sisters had something to say, Cheng Yuanyuan still gave her a wink: "No, my family has a car to take me here, you can talk."

Seeing Cheng Yuanyuan finally leave, Song Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief.Recently, she has been pestering her more and more. As long as she is in school, she is inseparable, making the whole school think what happened to him and Cheng Yuanyuan.

"Since you don't like her, why don't you refuse?" Song Yan couldn't help but said when she got into the car and saw her brother like this.

"I've told her several times, but if she doesn't give up, there's nothing I can do about it." Song Siyuan didn't even know why Cheng Yuanyuan was so cheeky.

"It must be because you didn't refuse clearly enough. You tell her directly, I don't like you, I hate you, how can she keep pestering you?" Song Yan gave him an angry look.

Song Siyuan touched his nose when he heard the anger in his sister's words: "I said it, but, I just went to Cheng's house a few more times, they misunderstood..."

"What are you doing at the Cheng family when you have nothing to do? We have no engagement with the Cheng family. Cheng Yuanyuan married the eldest brother because of the special situation of the eldest brother. You must never marry such a girl." Song Yan looked at her younger brother for a while. With a simple face, the education said.

"I, I..." Song Siyuan was too anxious to speak.

"What are you? Don't you have anything to say? The Cheng family now has Yanjia investment, and they don't have a deep relationship with us anymore. You'd better have a count in your heart."

"I know, I like Cheng Nanchu, that's why..." Song Siyuan, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was so shy that he couldn't speak.

Song Yan almost spewed water from her mouth, and looked at her own brother in disbelief: "What did you just say? Do you like Cheng Nanchu?"

"Oh, I know she's already with Brother Yan, I don't want to have anything to do with her, don't worry." Song Siyuan looked away from the window, his ears turned red.

He saw Cheng Nanchu from a distance today, but with Yanze City beside her, he could only bury this thought in his heart.

After all, Brother Yan is so outstanding and outstanding, he is not on the same level as an ordinary student like himself.

"Sister, I've put it down, and I won't go to the Cheng's house anymore, but you, why did you come to Brother Wen's funeral?" Song Siyuan quickly changed the subject.

Song Yan pursed her lips and wanted to ask, but seeing her younger brother like this, she didn't reprimand him after all: "He is the first batch of students of the Song Family Scholarship Foundation, and his grades are very good. If something happens, I naturally want to come and see."

"But, it's you? You study finance, isn't he your teacher?" Song Yan asked.

"Of course not. It was because their lab once did a great favor to our class that we met." Song Siyuan said softly.

"That's good, don't get involved with these things, you will inherit the Song family in the future." Song Yan couldn't help telling.

It was the first time that Song Siyuan felt his sister nagging: "Okay, I understand, but Nan Chu must be very sad."

"Song Siyuan." Song Yan's voice turned cold immediately.

Song Siyuan pursed his lips and looked at Song Yan with a bad expression: "Sister, you don't like Cheng Nanchu."

"Is it important whether I like her or not? Yan Zecheng likes her, so don't make me any fools." Song Yan pinched Song Siyuan's ear and ordered sternly.

Seeing Song Siyuan nodding, Song Yan's expression also darkened. She never expected that her brother would be involved with Cheng Nanchu.

What happened back then...

"Sister, I know I was wrong. I'm already at school, so I'm leaving." Song Siyuan couldn't wait to get out of the car.

Looking at Song Siyuan's figure, Song Yan sighed helplessly, this younger brother was raised by the family too innocently.

Suddenly, a car passed by, but it was driven by Yan Zecheng.

"This is really affectionate." Song Yan said sarcastically, glanced at the gate of University A, and said to the driver: "Let's go to the company."

Cheng Nanchu begged Yan Zecheng for a long time before Yan Zecheng decided to go directly to his teacher's wife.

She peeked at Yan Zecheng, but in fact, she just wanted to have someone to accompany her.

"You'd better be careful recently, our every move is probably under the surveillance of others." Yan Zecheng watched her carelessly, and ordered involuntarily.

Cheng Nanchu nodded: "Don't worry, I'm graduating soon. After graduation, I'm sure I'll stay at home and never go out."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Not even giving up the door, which is too much of a shadow.

"I'll ask someone to bring some bodyguards over another day. It's better to be careful."