Shang Qian smiled and looked at Su Nan hesitantly, hesitating to say anything.

Su Nan understood, stood up, and draped a shawl over his body.

"I'll take it to you."

When the two arrived at the door, Su Nan handed him the car keys.

Shang Qian was stunned, shook his head, and smiled.

"The driver will pick me up right away, I just want to talk to you alone."

Su Nan paused and looked up at him. When this man smiled gently, he was most contagious, as if the whole world could shine brightly because of it.

She pursed her lips, her tone was neither cold nor hot, very calm.

"say what?"

Shang Qian smiled, "Su Nan, can I call your name?"

Su Nan frowned, she didn't say no!

"random."

Just a name.

She took off her coat and stood here with her shawl on, as if it were warm.

The warmth made her softer, and her brows and eyes were casually like a girl next door, not a strong woman in the mall.

This comparison seems unbearably distressing.

He lowered his head and smiled, "Always calling you Miss Su makes me feel like I'm making no progress and we're never close."

Unconsciously, he said what was in his heart.

Su Nan frowned, "We weren't very close at all..."

She remembered that she had made her stand, extremely clear, and she didn't give him any thoughts...

"We are already friends!" Shang Qian could not laugh or cry.

Su Nan nodded, she misunderstood.

"Then call me by my name."

The corners of Shang Qian's lips curled up, and she read her name playfully.

"Su Nan."

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

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

At this time, a strange emotion flashed across.

Just as Su Nan was about to explore, he saw him suddenly take a step forward and embrace her in his arms. His broad shoulders and warm embrace made people stunned for a moment.

Just when she reacted, frowned, and was about to reach out and push him away, Shang Qian had already let go.

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

"General Manager..."

Shang Qian hooked his lips, showing sourness and bitterness.

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

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

After crossing the line, he also admitted his mistakes with a gentlemanly manner.

It was never something he could do by stealing and robbing.

Su Nan frowned, stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while.

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

If you refuse to talk too much, it will hurt your feelings, especially in a cooperative relationship like theirs with inextricably intertwined interests.

Seeing her tangled appearance, Shang Qian couldn't help but smile, reached out and touched her hair with gentle movements.

"I'm just making an excuse for my offense, don't get too hung up on it."

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 now.

Shang Qian raised his eyebrows and did not agree to her words. Instead, the topic changed:

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

He turned his head to the side, and the car that came to pick him up had 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. Like little Mike, do you want him to leave quickly?

Looking at her appearance, he was really itchy.

He stepped forward again, held her face, and dropped a light kiss on her bright white forehead...