Male God, a Little Su

Yan Nanchao figured out Su Yan's intention and was not in a hurry at all.

He sat back calmly and waited to see Yan Fengmian reject her.

As the direct son of the Empress, Dayan's first beautiful man, his talents are limitless. If it wasn't for an accident, Yan Fengmian would have already become the Crown Prince at this moment.

Yan Fengmian is a cold person. Although his personality is gentle, he is soft and firm.

It's not as close as it looks from the outside.

Sure enough, Su Rou's hand stretched out for a long time without getting a response.

The man sitting by the window had slender eyelashes drooping, and the moonlight stopped on his face, making him even more gentle.

"Give it up, Brother Huang will never—" Yan Nanchao hadn't spoken yet.

Seeing Yan Fengmian nod, she softly spit out a word, "Okay."

Su Yan got up abruptly, walked over and pushed Yan Fengmian out.

Yan Nanchao's face turned blue and red, and he didn't know if he was ashamed or annoyed. With a sigh of relief in his heart, he had nowhere to vent, seeing that Yan Fengmian really wanted to go with Su Yan, he reminded coldly, "Brother Huang, don't be deceived by this woman's appearance! As a woman, she never knows how to behave. , the mind is vicious. And, and you know, she is deliberately using you to stimulate me?!"

Until now, Yan Nanchao had always believed that Su Yan was using Yan Fengmian to stimulate him.

"Tsk—"

Su Yan frowned and muttered impatiently, "It's really annoying."

In a trance, I heard the man in the wheelchair laugh in a low voice, his tone was cold, but clean and gentle.

"Seventh Emperor, what are your thoughts?"

Yan Fengmian tilted her head and stared at Yan Nanchao quietly, waiting for his answer.

"What do you think?" Yan Nanchao thought it was ridiculous, "I never liked her, she has been pestering me!"

Oh, entanglement.

Su Yan's eyes became colder.

He heard Yan Fengmian smile and asked him gently, "Then have you ever really rejected her?"

"I..." Yan Nanchao was dumbfounded.

"You know that she likes you, but since you don't like it, why do you keep hanging on her? Now you are insulting a weak woman in front of many people. Where have all the sage books been read?"

The man's tone is very calm, like an elder. His slender and clean hands were placed on his lap, and his eyes were so distant that he had nowhere to hide.

Yan Nanchao looked away in embarrassment.

"Brother Huang, are you helping her?!"

Yan Fengmian lost her laughter and shook her head lightly, "Since the Seventh Emperor has gotten the benefits you want from her, why can't you spare others? At least, what you get from her is far greater than what you want. Yes. Of course, Miss Su, it's useless."

Instead, a lot was lost.

"The Seventh Emperor, as a monarch, you must have the world in your heart. Today, it seems that the Seventh Emperor has a lot to learn." Yan Fengmian shook his head, and there was something in his eyes that was even more faint.

"Let's go, Miss Su."

Su Yan did not expect that Yan Fengmian would be willing to say so much for her.

Seeing Yan Nanchao in front of Yan Fengmian, unable to lift her head at all, Su Yan bent her lips.

Push Yan Fengmian away.

Some people are born with the aura of a superior, no matter how gentle and approachable they are. Even if his body is flawed, so that he misses the position of the sky.

But he is good enough, so good that everyone standing in front of him will feel ashamed.

...

"Bam—!!"

As soon as the two left, Yan Nanchao raised his hand and overturned the entire table.

Full of mess.

His expression was extremely gloomy, "Su Yan! Good, good, very good!!"