It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

"Do you know why the wife has to go to such great lengths to check this?"

Yu Chen shook his head: "I don't know anything else, but it should be because of an accidental death."

"An accidental death?"

"Ah."

"who?"

Yu Chen shook his head again: "I don't know, this person is a mysterious person, and nothing can be found out. Even his name, identity, etc., can't be found out."

Li Zeyao didn't show much expression on his stern face. He put his hands on the desk and made regular noises.

"Was it deliberately concealed?"

Yu Chen nodded: "It seems so at the moment."

"Could it be her?"

she?
Yu Chen didn't need to think too much to know who Li Zeyao was talking about.

"It should be my wife. From what I know now, my wife has done a lot for that person. Now it seems that this person has a very important meaning to my wife."

Li Zeyao pursed his thin lips into sharp knives, he didn't say any more, he said to Yu Chen that he understood, and then devoted all his energy to the lesson plan in his hand.

Seeing this, Yu Chen didn't say any more: "Then I'll go out first, sir, you are busy."

"Ah."

……

Not long after Yu Chen left, Su Wan came back.

There was no sign of Li Zeyao in the living room, so she asked Wen Nuan: "Professor Li hasn't come back yet?"

Wen Nuan pointed to the upstairs: "I'm back, I'm in the study."

Su Wan hummed: "Then I'll go upstairs first."

Nuannuan looked at Su Wanwan's back upstairs, but still couldn't hold back and asked, "Madam seems to be very busy recently?"

Su Wan's steps paused, she turned her head, her eyes fell on Wen Nuan: "What's wrong?"

Wen Nuan considered her words: "My wife always leaves early and returns late recently, and my husband doesn't have much time to talk to you."

Su Wan thought about the meaning of Wen Nuan's words, and after a while, she asked, "Professor Li has some opinions on my going out early and returning late?"

Nuan hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't know what sir thinks, but Wen Nuan thinks that it takes time for a husband and wife to get along. Madam, you may not care much about this thing, but a lot of time, these little things accumulated are often the most important thing. important."

Su Wan stood on the stairs, didn't speak, and didn't have any extra words.

Nuan Nuan carefully looked at her expression, and asked tentatively, "Does Madam think I talk too much?"

talkative?

Su Wan shook her head with a smile: "You said these things for our own good, why would I think it's you who talk too much?"

Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Ma'am, I just feel that you and your husband have not communicated very much all this time. You have been so busy during this period of time, and your husband is not good at words, so you keep a lot of words in your heart. There are some small problems."

Nuannuan's words were euphemistic, but Su Wan understood.

"Okay, I see. Then I'll go to the study to find him. Just keep busy with your work."

"Okay, ma'am."

That's what she said, but Su Wan didn't go to the study, but went to the bedroom first, took a shower, and dried her hair.

He went downstairs and poured a glass of milk before going upstairs and knocking on the study door.

A deep male voice came from inside, with unpredictable emotions, but she didn't know whether it was Su Wan's illusion or what, she always felt that these words were a little more cold than usual.

She raised her eyebrows and pushed open the door.

The man sat upright behind the desk, his gaze fell on the unknown document in his hand.

He didn't even look at her from the beginning to the end.

Su Wan: "..."

She leaned against the door and did not pass.

The posture is lazy and leisurely.

"are you busy?"