marital love

Yan Sui is smarter than her, and something is wrong from that 'private space'.

He looked at the road ahead, and said in a neutral tone, "Now what do you want to do in your free time, I told you before that investment banking is not suitable for you."

Wen Yao suspected that he was insulting her connotation.

"I've said it all, just casually. Why do you think so deeply? I've never said I'm tired, but is it possible for me to keep working around?"

She has a bad tone.

Yan Sui didn't say a word, not adding fuel to the fire.

After half a minute, Wen Yao snorted coldly, "It's because I have a problem with my thinking. How can I tell this kind of thing in front of cold-blooded capitalists, and try to arouse resonance. It's no different from asking for shame."

Yan Sui was amused when he heard it, and his brows and eyes flashed with relief, "I'm a cold-blooded capitalist, aren't you?"

He asked lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he said: "The hundreds of millions I put on your head are nothing but water. Now you go to any store in Qiming and say that you are the second in command. Ask them if you are a capitalist in their eyes. "

Wen Yao was choked up by him.

Yan Sui turned his head to glance at her face, and knew that she was not convinced.

"Aren't you able to speak just now, but now you're dumb?"

Wen Yao turned her face away and lowered the car window, trying to let herself breathe out the depression in her chest.

The speed of the car was quite fast, and the wind was scorching hot. The blowing in like this made her hair messy and hit her face, and it was a little stinging.

There was chaos in front of my eyes.

"..."

So more frustrated.

She calmly took a deep breath.

Silently, he raised the window again.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to smooth his hair, a man's joking voice came from beside him: "Why don't you continue blowing, calm down?"

Wen Yao turned around abruptly and choked on him with a straight face: "Stop making sarcastic remarks and drive your car."

Yan Sui didn't take it seriously: "I can't do what you said. Typically, only state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps."

"It's not over, you have to quarrel with me to feel comfortable, right?"

Yan Sui: "Dictatorship."

"..."

Wen Yao pursed her lips, did not speak, and began to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Arrived at Huainan Bay.

After the car came to a complete stop, Wen Yao got out of the car without hesitation, carrying her bag and the finished cold drink cup in her hand.

Yan Sui followed closely behind.

She slammed the door, making a loud noise.

Yan Sui glanced at her calmly.

After walking a few steps angrily in high heels, Wen Yao suddenly stopped and turned around, looked at Yan Sui, and slammed the cold drink cup in her hand without thinking.

Yan Sui didn't hide.

Inevitably, the remaining water stains in the cup splashed on Yan Sui's white shirt.

Wen Yao's pent-up breath finally dissipated, and she felt much more comfortable. Before leaving, she didn't forget to boss her around: "Pick it up and throw it in the trash can."

Yan Sui raised his eyes to see her valiant, especially reasonable and strong back, "Who gave you such a temper, you need to deal with it, don't you?"

Wen Yao heard it and ignored him.

Yan Sui stood there with the bag in one hand for two seconds, looked at the thing under his feet, kicked it with his toe, and then bent down to pick it up.

When passing by the dustbin outside the door, he raised his hand and threw it into it accurately.

When Yan Sui walked to the master bedroom, the door was closed.

He reached out to push the door, as usual.

a bit.

Didn't move.

I made some more effort.

Still nothing.

How could he still not understand?

Wen Yao locked the door from the inside.

He knocked on the door with a sullen face, "Wen Yao, open the door for me."

There is no response inside.

No sound was heard either.

"Wen Yao."

Yan Sui stopped at the door for half a minute, then walked towards the study.

It's not that there's no spare key, but it's not necessary.

As soon as Wen Yao came back, he locked the door and went into the bathroom. He vaguely heard the sound of the door, so he ignored it.

After she came out of the shower and wiped her hair, she stared at the locked door, walked a little over, and listened behind the door for a while.

She deliberately made things difficult for Yan Sui.

Even if he wanted to blame her, she even thought of an excuse.

She didn't like being bullied and bullied, she was rebellious in the first place, it didn't make sense for her to be sent by Yan Suigao in the company with a high profile, and she had to be restrained by him when she returned home.

Hearing nothing, Wen Yao guessed that Yan Sui was not there.

He unlocked the door and opened a gap, looking out.

No one is empty.

Wen Yao suddenly felt that it was meaningless. Naturally, she would not lock the door all the time. It was just an impulse of anger. If she really offended Yan Sui, she must have no good fruit.

She closed the door again, this time without locking it.

She wiped her hair on her own, and started her evening skin care routine.

After tidying up and sitting on the bed, I took the phone.

She saw Yan Sui's note on the chat page: Bilian Y.

It was she who sent the work report to Yan in the afternoon and then revised it.

She glanced at it, then turned her gaze away to send Ye Zhi a message.

Continue to tell her how Yan Sui is shameless.

...

When Yan Sui came in, Wen Yao was chatting happily with Ye Zhi, with a smile on his face.

Glancing at him, he paused with a smile, and then looked away as if he didn't see anyone.

Yan Sui didn't speak to her, and went straight to the bathroom while undressing.

Wen Yao secretly raised her eyes and glanced at him, just in time to see his lower back.

Yan Sui seemed to have eyes in the back of his head: "Look if you want, and do something sneaky."

Wen Yao almost didn't ask himself: "Who's watching you?"

Yan Sui smiled lightly.

It was only then that Wen Yao realized that she had been fooled, and frowned somewhat annoyed.

She said, "Can you go inside to take off your clothes? It's not that the dirty clothes basket can't fit, you have to throw them everywhere."

"I don't want you to accept it."

Wen Yao was dissatisfied: "Didn't I collect it for you?"

Yan Suigang walked to the door of the bathroom, stopped when he heard the words, and reminded her: "Mrs. Yan, in the era when kings and emperors were called kings and emperors, the husband was the guide for the wife, three obediences and four virtues, it was common for the wife to undress her husband, take a bath and change clothes. Do you feel wronged by a little thing?"

Wen Yao: "You are feudal and pedantic, and straight men have cancer thoughts, so why don't you want them to have wives and concubines?"

She paused at this point, with a contemptuous and contemptuous tone: "I forgot, it's not like the Yan family didn't have this precedent, it's been like this ever since."

What kind of people, my aunt's.

Yan Sui: "According to Mrs. Yan's temperament, if you say a few words about you, you will be so angry that you will throw things at me. If I have this idea, will you still have to dismantle me?"

Wen Yao: "..."

"Oh, if I were an emperor, Mrs. Yan wouldn't be able to be like a vinegar pot with a small belly and a chicken heart, open-minded and respectful of the world, such as serving the bed, if I shut the emperor out, defy the imperial decree, and be thrown into the cold palace... It doesn’t matter, the head falls lightly, and if it’s more serious, it’s estimated that the nine clans will be implicated.”

Who is jealous, isn't she?

The more he said, the more outrageous it became. What was it? Wen Yao shrank herself into the bed, turned her back to him, and muffled: "I'm asleep, so I can't hear you."

A look of interest flashed in the man's eyes: "It doesn't matter if you can't hear, as long as you can see, don't you like to read before going to bed? Tomorrow, I will ask He Tezhu to give you a copy of women's morals and women's commandments. Mrs. Yan will look at it." Study hard."

"..."

Neuropathy.

It is simply an obstacle to social progress.

Yan Sui took a bath not as slowly and meticulously as Wen Yao, but in just 10 minutes, he was wrapped in a bath towel and came out refreshed with moisture.

Wen Yao was looking at his mobile phone, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he walked over and stabbed, "Aren't you asleep? The one holding the mobile phone could be your substitute."

As a stand-in, she thought Yan Sui was really weird.

Wen Yao was a little drowsy, but not to the point where she fell asleep immediately after touching the pillow.

Hearing the sound of rushing water from the bathroom, he yawned, just as the phone rang, Ye Zhi sent her a message back.

She sent it back again, but the other party didn't respond anymore, she wanted to put down her phone, but when she remembered that she hadn't seen the shopping platform for a long time, she clicked in and looked through it; Search; Then there was a video push saying that there was a new drama that appeared recently, and Lin Anhe's name was among them. She became a little interested and took a look at it along the way... Then she thought it was pretty good, so she just held up her phone and started watching it.

In such a way, time flies by.

Yan Sui lifted the quilt and knelt on one knee beside the bed, "Go to sleep."

Wen Yao didn't move, didn't even give him a look, staring at the phone screen, "Get on there by yourself."

"You give way."

"Why should I—oh, are you crazy?"

Before Wen Yao could finish her sentence, she was suddenly turned over by Yan Sui, and her phone fell on the bed sheet. Like a cicada pupa, she rolled to the other side of the bed wrapped in the quilt.

Then under her glaring eyes, Yan Sui went to bed leisurely, occupying the place where she was supposed to be.

Yan Sui pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, and picked up her mobile phone that was still playing the TV series, "What are you watching?"

Wen Yao couldn't be so calm and composed, turned over and lay down, stared at him coldly, and said, "The dove occupies the magpie's nest."

Yan Sui's expression remained unchanged: "Thank you for the compliment."

Wen Yao didn't want to quarrel with him, and felt that he really used the word "shameless" to the extreme, so she took a few deep breaths back and forth and calmed down.

She snatched her cell phone from him.

Yan Sui briefly glanced at the contents of her phone and asked, "Are you very interested in her?"

Knowing that he was talking about Lin Anhe, Wen Yao did not deny it: "Who is not interested in beauties."

It just so happened that Yan Sui had something to tell her, so he said along the way: "In this case, I'll give you a chance. I'll take you to meet her tomorrow and have a meal together."

Although this was quite tempting, Wen Yao refused, "I have an appointment tomorrow, so I'm not free."

Yan Sui's gaze turned cold, and he looked over inquiringly, "Who did you date?"

Wen Yao heard a hint of coldness in his tone, and said amusedly, "You can rest assured, don't be so nervous, I don't have the guts to cuckold you yet."

Seeing him still sullen.

Wen Yao didn't go around in circles either, "My friend, Ye Zhi, let's go."

As expected, his complexion improved a lot, and he said reservedly: "Don't think too much, it's not that I don't trust you, but I just consider Mrs. Yan's safety and know your whereabouts. As your husband, I can rest assured."

Heh, it looks grand and looks like it.

Wen Yao turned to him and rolled her eyes.

Responding in his mouth: "Yeah, Mr. Yan is still considerate."

The perfunctory is obvious, and then continues to stare at the phone.

Not to mention, Lin Anhe's face is really in her favor.

Most people are mediocre in her eyes, and there are really not many beauties who can catch her eyes. After all, she herself is also good-looking. Ye Zhi is one, her cousin is also counted, and Lin Anhe is the next one.

Just looking at it, a person came from behind.

Wen Yao shrugged her shoulders to hide, "Hot."

Yan Sui put her shoulders on her shoulders, "Didn't I tell you, take it off if you're hot, and wear so much to sleep at night, whoever is hot if you're not hot."

Thinking that everyone looks like him and doesn't wear clothes.

Wen Yao herself is not hot, mainly because of Yan Sui.

The man's body was warm and very hot.

Of course, it was just to refuse to get close to him.

But Yan Sui was not so easy to fool, his hand moved on her shoulder, slipped across her neck and down her neckline.

Wen Yao lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the restless hand in front of her eyes.

She pursed her lips, "Not tonight."

Once he gets it up, it won't end for a few hours, and she's tired.

"I didn't think so."

Answer frankly.

If his hands go away.

Wen Yao pulled out a hand to hold him down, and changed the subject, "Why did you suddenly think of introducing me to Lin Anhe?"

Yan Sui paused slightly, but withdrew his hand obediently.

Turn it around her waist.

With one hand supporting her head on the pillow, behind Wen Yao, the viewing angle is higher than hers, and she can see the contents of her mobile phone, as well as the graceful scenery in the slightly open collar.

He didn't restrain himself, and said in a light tone, "I have been friends with Song Yicen for many years, and we have a deep friendship. You are my wife, and it is normal to introduce each other."

That's true, but I haven't heard him mention it before, after all, they have been receiving certificates for a while.

Yan Sui: "You have an appointment with your friend tomorrow, see if you can push it back, Lin Anhe is free tomorrow."

When he said this, Wen Yao could understand.

Indeed, Lin Anhe is very popular now, he is busy filming, and big stars can see each other as soon as they say they see each other.

Wen Yao first made an appointment with Ye Zhi, and she didn't really want to break the appointment, so she tried: "It's just an acquaintance, and there will be plenty of time in the future, or can it be another day?"

Yan Sui: "No."

"why?"

It doesn't make sense for her to break the contract because of such a trivial matter, delaying Ye Zhi's work progress, she can still tell which is more important.

Yan Sui shrugged up and leaned against the cushion at the head of the bed, picked up a strand of her hair with his fingertips, and played with it around the end of it.

"At the end of the month, you forgot that Yan's family has a birthday banquet?"

"I haven't forgotten." Wen Yao did remember, but is there any relationship between the two.

Yan Sui: "At that time, there will be a lot of people, and most of you will not know or be familiar with them. I have other things to do, and I am afraid I will not be able to take care of you. With Lin Anhe's help, it will be more convenient for you. If you get to know her in advance, you will also to avoid embarrassment."

"Oh."

He can even think of being afraid of her embarrassment... Although it is indeed possible, because she is not good at socializing.

She seldom took the initiative to meet and get acquainted with others, and was more passive, waiting for others to come forward. Even when she and Ye Zhi started to make friends, it was the other party who struck up a conversation. She still remembered that she was flattered for a while.

Looking at her thoughtful expression, Yan Sui could probably guess what she was thinking.

When she was still abroad, Wen Yao mentioned her social weakness to him more than once, and then in some public occasions, he tried to take her out and saw her take the initiative to chat with people clumsily, and her face would be unconsciously ashamed red.

At that time, she was as pure as a blank sheet of paper, waiting for him to draw on it with a pen.

Where is it like now, thinking more, overtly and secretly, like a little fox.

But all of this, in the final analysis, he also contributed a lot.

For a long time, Wen Yao liked to imitate him. Yan Sui taught her the way of speaking, dealing with people, including some manners. , In the end, I had no choice but to clean up the person and be honest, and I will make a comeback soon.

She had amnesia, forgot about him, forgot a lot, but in her demeanor, there was still his shadow vaguely visible.

Wen Yao thought about it for a while, then hesitated, "Then I'll ask Sister Zhi, you didn't tell me earlier, just now."

Yan Sui suddenly raised his hand and patted her on the head, "Whoever sees me is like seeing a cat or a mouse, it's too late to run, how can they have the patience to wait for me to finish talking?"

His voice was low and slow, but he didn't blame him, on the contrary, there was a hint of gentle playfulness.

Wen Yao moved her lips, picked up her mobile phone and planned to send Ye Zhi a message, "Shouldn't it be enough to just send a WeChat message for this kind of thing, or do you have to say it in person?"

It was cut from the screen of a TV series - a costume drama, after watching for a while, Lin Anhe appeared, but the male lead didn't watch it for a long time, it was boring if the foreshadowing was too long.

She didn't continue to read, and instead used WeChat.

Yan Sui also looked down.

Facing her mobile phone screen, it was almost unobstructed.

Wen Yao pondered over the wording, then organized the language editor to send the message, and then exited the chat box.

Yan Sui's gaze flashed suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly asked, "What is Bilian?"

Wen Yao's heart skipped a beat for a moment, she quickly flipped her phone back, and turned around to be vigilant: "How can you peek at my phone!"

"I'm looking at it openly. You didn't cover it up, so you let me see it."

She retorted: "Then what's the difference between you and stealing if you don't ask?"

Yan Sui: "The essence is different."

Wen Yao didn't feel any difference, and tried to confuse the topic.

Yan Sui didn't give her this chance, and asked again: "Why are there these two words in front of my remarks?"

Of course it's because you're shameless...

Wen Yao really didn't dare to say this in front of him, her mind was spinning quickly thinking of countermeasures.

"Bi Lian... Bi Lian is, you know there is an essay, there is a sentence in it that goes like this: Out of mud but not stained, clean ripples but not demon, talking about lotus, Bi Lian's meaning is equivalent to describing a person Noble and upright, and clean and self-loving..."

Wen Yao racked her brains and made up a serious nonsense: "I'm just praising you."

Yan Sui's expression was indifferent, he just looked at her until he felt guilty, shut his mouth, and then said unhurriedly: "Really, I can still have such a high evaluation in your heart."

It was a very plain sentence, but Wen Yao really heard a little irony.

She sneered, a little flattering, "Isn't it, you are our number one..."

All use 'you'.

Her voice dropped.

Yan Sui still looked at her.

Wen Yao was the first to be overwhelmed, so she put down her phone and rolled up the quilt, saying vaguely: "It's getting late, I'm asleep, I'm so sleepy..."

She turned her back on him.

Bury half of your face in the bed.

After waiting for a while, Yan Sui turned off the light and lay down. Other than that, there was no movement.

Wen Yao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, she was really afraid that he would ask the bottom line.

She wasn't worried about Yan Sui's investigation, and according to what she knew about him, Yan Sui didn't seem like someone who would go to great lengths for such a trivial matter, and he didn't even know how to search online.

Just as she relaxed and gradually fell asleep, a male voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Want to try the top card?"

Wen Yao shuddered suddenly, but she was still dazed, subconsciously: "Hmm...?"

Yan Sui acquiesced that she agreed.

He turned over and pressed over.

Wen Yao almost couldn't catch his breath, and he became sober in an instant, and pushed him: "What are you doing—"

"you."

His kiss fell, "Don't you want to try it, to taste the taste of the top card."

Wen Yao was so blocked that he could not speak.

The struggle soon turned into a limp half-push and half-quiet.

And then there's the um-huh-huh.

After she started to enjoy it, Yan Sui coaxed her, a while for Xu, a while for her husband, and then daddy, probably because of being stimulated, the attack became more violent.

Wen Yao was asked to be a daddy non-stop, crying in the dark.

On the second day, Wen Yao clenched his fists and smashed the bed while supporting his waist!
daddy, daddy...

Sure enough, people can't be judged by appearances, Yan Sui looks serious and indifferent, but he still has this little-known habit of ghosts and animals!

Thinking of some scenes that made her blush last night, Wen Yao was so angry that she punched again, but the result was too much force, and she fell back on the bed with sore back and moaned.

After seeing Yan Sui coming out of the wash, she said to him in a very solemn tone: "I think it is very necessary for me to tell you."

Yan Sui put on a posture of listening attentively.

"You, this kind of thing must be restrained. You and I are both working people. Of course, we must put our career first."

It's a toss every day, who can bear it.

Yan Sui was noncommittal, didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows lightly.

Seeing that he didn't refute, Wen Yao calmed down a lot, bit her lips, and looked a little embarrassed, "Also, last night...no more in the future."

Yan Sui pretended not to understand, and looked at her slowly blushing face, "What happened last night?"

Wen Yao gave him a non-threatening look, and said in a vague tone, "... those names, don't say it."

"So it's this." He seemed to have suddenly realized.

Immediately after, he raised his eyelids to look at her, and said casually, "Mrs. Yan, this is called fun."

Sexy ghost, pure pervert.

He seemed dissatisfied: "Could it be that Mrs. Yan can't even understand this bit of love between husband and wife?"

"..." Wen Yao gritted his teeth.

"What a pity." He said regretfully, "It seems that Mrs. Yan can't do without reading books about women's morality."

What responded to him was a pillow thrown by Wen Yao.

After Wen Yao twisted and turned into the bathroom, Yan Sui hugged the pillow and held the corner of his lips in a funny way.

...

Wen Yao didn't receive Ye Zhi's reply until she arrived at the company.

She said: It's okay, if you can't do it today, you can change it tomorrow. After all, how can sisters be better than kissing husbands?
Wen Yao is speechless: :)
Ye Zhi: Of course, the husband is the first priority. If the husband says no to an appointment, he won’t. So what are sisters? [Question][Question]
Wen Yao: ...

Ye Zhi responded with a series of "hahaha", apparently making her happy.

Wen Yao once again: ...

Her tone was firm: don't mention him to me, I want to have a good mood today, understand?

Ye Zhi was very cooperative: ok understand, it's just a man, nothing important.

Wen Yao is satisfied with her sense of current affairs.

The two gagged and chatted for a while before starting to get busy.

When Wen Yao was about to turn off the phone, her movements suddenly stopped, and she turned her gaze back to the phone screen again suspiciously.

Look at the chat page.

Eyes move.

Then pause.

Fall on the head with the number 624 on it.

The note next to it changed from 'Bilian Y' to 'Kiss Husband'.

...

...! !

Wen Yao's first thought was that Ye Zhi is really amazing, she can guess all of this.

Then, when did she give Yan Suigai a note?

Could it be that Yan Sui forced her at that time last night - she quickly denied it, it was impossible, she didn't remember such a thing at all.

Immediately afterwards, she was sure that this was definitely changed by Yan Sui himself!
Behind her back, sneak around while she is asleep.

However, how did he know the password of her mobile phone?

A trace of confusion flashed through Wen Yao's mind.

This question has been maintained until after get off work.

She got in the car, "You touched my phone."

She is a statement tone.

Yan Sui straightened his cuffs and admitted frankly, "Yes."

Wen Yao: "How do you know the password of my mobile phone?"

Yan Sui already had a counterpoint: "I saw you unlock it."

In fact, it is not, it is directly used for face recognition.

Wen Yao was a little angry, "Then you can take the initiative to take my mobile phone without authorization, this is my privacy, don't you know?"

The eyes of the two met, she obviously didn't hold her breath, and his expression was hard to tell, "You say I'm upright and upright, with a noble character?"

Wen Yao's eyelids twitched inexplicably.

The confidence suddenly became a little less than that.

"praise me?"

Wen Yao grabbed her fingers.

He has always been aloof, with a great aura when he doesn't speak, and when he speaks with a blank face, he is not angry but powerful.

Wen Yao became anxious.

Could it be that he really went to find out what Bilian meant...

She regretted and complained all the time, how could there be such a serious person.

Wen Yao bit the bullet: "...what's the matter."

Obviously she is the one who came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, how come the roles were reversed so quickly?

Yan Sui suddenly chuckled, and rolled his eyelids: "As expected of you, Mrs. Yan, even the way you praise others is so unique."

Wen Yao couldn't laugh.

Blinking and pretending to be stupid: "Oh, yes, I also think it's quite special."

"Then it's not too much to ask me to kiss my husband, right?"

Wen Yao: "..."

He is poisonous.

When the words "kiss your husband" came out of his mouth, Wen Yao felt awkward no matter how he heard them.

He couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his ears.

In the next second, he asked, "Have you changed the notes?"

She continued to play dumb, looking down at her hands: "What remarks."

Yan Sui examined her and remained silent for a few seconds.

Then look away.

After a while, Wen Yao seemed to hear him sigh briefly, and then said: "It seems that the one called da at night—"

Wen Yao was so startled that she immediately raised her head and rushed over to cover his mouth.

With threatening eyes, he lowered his voice: "What did you say?"

As if if he dared to say that word, she would fight him desperately.

A smile quickly flashed across Yan Sui's eyes.

Signaled her to let go.

Wen Yao didn't move, her ears were a little red.

Yan Sui glanced forward.

Wen Yao followed suit.

Facing the eyes of the driver in front of him raised up and reflected in the rearview mirror.

The driver ran away in shock: I didn't see anything.

Especially wanting to cover up.

"..."

Wen Yao glanced down at her posture.

She almost threw herself into Yan Sui's arms, even pressing Yan Sui's thigh with one knee.

Pretty wild.

She moved, intending to retreat.

I don't want to press a palm on my lower back.

The man's palm was gently pressed against her through the thin summer fabric, his warm breath sprayed on her cheek, and his voice was very low: "How much time can't wait, so eager to throw yourself into my arms?"

With a hot face, Wen Yao pushed him, "Relax."

Yan Sui: "I was decisive when I rushed forward, are you still shy now?"

"Loose or not."

"If you don't let it go, what are you going to do? Change the note to Bilian again, huh?"

As he spoke, he bit her earlobe.

Wen Yao shuddered suddenly.

Yan Sui lifted the baffle up.

The driver looked away silently: Hey, people in the city still know how to play.

Although it is true that Yan Sui does not gossip and rarely pays attention to entertainment information on the Internet, thanks to Wen Yao.

During the time with her, Yan Sui also learned a little bit.

Among them is the word "Bilian".

The complete one should be Budou Bilian.

So when Yan Sui saw the note Wen Yao gave him, he already understood it, but he didn't say it.

I just admired her clumsy performance and her hard-won excuses.

It's quite interesting.