Ai Jiujiu looked at Su Yan blankly. If Ai's mother hadn't pulled her to sit down, she wouldn't have known how long she would have stood.
Ai's mother held Ai Jiujiu's hand and looked up and down: "Why don't you, kid, wear more clothes? It's so cold outside today. You just returned home and don't know the weather in the country, so you should ask carefully. ah."
Ai Jiujiu couldn't understand what Ai's mother said at all. At this time, Su Yan came over with a warm smile: "Mom, it was my fault for not telling her."
"What's your fault? I don't know this child yet. It's useless for anyone to care. Okay, okay, you go and clean up. Her father and I are going out in the afternoon, and you are at home."
Ai Jiujiu listened to their words with a confused face. It was not until Ai's mother and Ai's father left the house that Ai Jiujiu frowned and looked at Su Yan: "What's going on?"
The expression on Su Yan's face lost the gentle and respectful expression he had just in front of Ai's mother. His eyes became sharp. He looked at Ai Jiujiu, raised the corners of his mouth, and raised a sneer: "Ai Jiujiu, you have treated your elderly parents like It’s only been six years since I lost you, so you are really filial.”
"I… "
Su Yan's tone was obviously thorny, but Ai Jiujiu couldn't refute these words.
Taking a deep breath, Ai Jiujiu looked at Su Yan: "So, what explanation did you give them?"
Su Yan had already sat down on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking two puffs, he sneered: "Go out to study."
These four simple words shocked Ai Jiujiu. Her parents were not fools. Why would it take six years to go out to study
Furthermore, even if it takes six years, with today's communications so advanced, even if they don't go to see her, they can always make a phone call, right
Judging from the reaction of her parents just now, Su Yan must have done a lot of things to hide it from her parents, right
But this also made Ai Jiujiu's heart drop heavily. At least she no longer had to think about how to explain it, and at least she didn't have to let her parents know the past that she didn't want them to know.
"Thanks."
Ai Jiujiu spoke sincerely, but Su Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up, grabbed Ai Jiujiu's wrist, pulled it, flipped it over, and pressed Ai Jiujiu firmly into the sofa.
The man's eyes stared at her fiercely, and his dark eyes seemed to swallow up everything: "Thank you? Ai Jiujiu, when did I ask for your thank you!"
"What are you doing?... Let go!"
The strength of Ai Jiujiu's struggle was like scratching an itch in Su Yan's eyes, and it had no effect at all. Su Yan's hand was held on her fingers and came into contact with the foreign object on her fingers.
A dangerous smile appeared on Su Yan's face, which was cold and cold to the bottom of his heart. Ai Jiujiu could not help but tremble. Su Yan had never been a fuel-efficient lamp, and Ai Jiujiu knew this.
"What are you going to do?"
There was a slight tremor in her voice, but Su Yan suddenly let go of her, stood up and sat up: "Don't worry, I won't do anything, but..."
Before he finished speaking, he had already walked quickly to the balcony and looked outside to find something he had lost. When Ai Jiujiu came back to his senses, he realized that the ring on his finger had disappeared.
She quickly rushed over. Needless to say, what Su Yan just lost was her ring.