Although they were in the bedroom, Su Nan and Yu Lou did not deliberately suppress their voices. Their voices were still clear.
Su Nan smiled and looked up at him with curved eyebrows.
"Your admirer set this trap for me because of you. Didn't you expect it?"
Shang Qian's face suddenly froze and then sank.
"Who?"
Su Nan raised her eyebrows. "You have to be an admirer!"
"Name!"
His tone was slightly heavy.
What admirers can he have?
When he came to state Z, the only woman he had contact with was Su Nan.
"Fu Qiu!"
Su Nan said the name, and Shang Qian's face was a little ugly and indifferent.
It is hard to see that when he is so serious, when he enters the door, it is still warm in spring.
"Why, no impression?"
Shang Qian didn't want to lie: "yes, but I'm not familiar. Is there something wrong with this woman?"
He has such a good temper that he can't help swearing.
Su Nan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.
Shang Qian saw that she was not angry, but laughed happily.
A calm face puzzled.
"Why are you laughing? This woman is sick, but I didn't expect to be so abnormal. Let me deal with this matter!"
With that, he took out his mobile phone.
Su Nan quickly grabbed it and smiled:
"You solve it? How do you solve it?"
"I'll let her die. Don't be wishful thinking. I'll scold her and vent my anger on you!"
Su Nan smiled helplessly. Is it to vent his anger on himself or her?
Why does he look more angry than himself?
Shang Qian probably regretted that he had taken the initiative to come to the door!
"Mr. Shang, a scolding won't solve the problem."
Su Nan took his hand and played with it. Looking at him, she smiled helplessly.
Shang Qian hesitated for a few seconds: "what should we do? Do you want to do it? It's not impossible, but we can't do it ourselves. Find some gangsters..."