Chapter 7 Thanks
Just when Su Yan was sweating profusely and was burning with anxiety, the driver pushed open the door of the box and walked in from the outside.

The driver originally wanted to talk to the old man about something, but he didn't expect to see such a scene when he opened the door.

The driver's movements were crisp and quick, and he quickly realized that he found the medicine on the old man's body, and stuffed two pills into the old man's mouth.

Seeing this, Su Yan stood up hastily, poured a glass of water, and handed it to the driver.

With the help of the driver, the old man drank the medicine.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean to stimulate him..."

Su Yan stood aside, her face full of guilt.

I couldn't help but curse myself.

Su Yan, what are you doing! "Chris" is already so old, how can he stand up to the stimulation?Can I have a snack?
What would you do if something happened to him?
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it was all my fault just now, I admit it."

The more she thought about it, the more guilty the expression on Su Yan's face became. She stood in front of the old man and bowed to her sincerely.

The attitude of admitting mistakes is very sincere.

The driver knew Su Yan's identity, so naturally he couldn't say anything to her.

He helped the old man to sit down on the soft chair beside him.

Fortunately, after taking the medicine, Mr. Shen's breath gradually became stable, his pale face gradually turned bloody, and he recovered.

Seeing Su Yan's face of self-blame, Mr. Shen took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself, this is an old problem of mine. It's because I forgot to take medicine when I went out today. Don't think too much about it."

"On the contrary, I would like to thank you. If not, you gave me cardiopulmonary resuscitation in time just now, and I might not be able to survive."

How could Su Yan not think too much?
Her whole face was wrinkled, and the guilt in her eyes still didn't dissipate.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have said those words just now."

Don't provoke him on purpose.

Mr. Shen didn't take it seriously, but because of the accident just now, he didn't have the mood to drink tea either.

Looking at Su Yan with muddy and smiling eyes, a deep voice said, "Miss Su, it's getting late, shall I take you home?"

Out of the guilt just now, Su Yan didn't refuse, just nodded and agreed.

Be polite and polite.

"Is that troublesome?"

Mr. Shen had a smile on his lips: "No trouble, no trouble."

In the car.

Old Man Shen held the cane in his hand, leaned lazily on the seat with his legs crossed, and quietly looked at Su Yan, who had his head down, through the forward rearview mirror.

The corners of his lips curled up, and Mr. Shen asked again: "Miss Su, how much do you know about Shen Huai'an? Why do you have such a high opinion of him?"

He still wants to know how deep is Su Yan's affection for his grandson?

What I said just now made the provocative "Chris" suffer from a heart attack, how could Su Yan dare to say more now?

She didn't know what to do, so she tilted her head, leaned against the car window, and began to pretend to be asleep.

Mr. Shen asked for a long time, but he didn't get a response, so he couldn't help but glanced at Su Yan.

Seeing that her eyes were tightly closed, Mr. Shen didn't disturb her.

At this time, the driver in front suddenly answered the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the driver said to the old man sitting in the back row: "Master, the person arranged by the young master will take you to the hospital for a physical examination. The car is in front."

The teahouse where Mr. Shen drank tea just now is the property of the Shen family.

Just as old man Shen fainted, Shen Huai'an received a call.He was worried about the old man's health, so he arranged for a doctor directly.

Old Man Shen sighed helplessly, "Then put me down in front."

"You are responsible for sending Miss Su back."

"Yes, sir."

It wasn't until Old Man Shen got out of the car that Su Yan, who had been pretending to be asleep, slowly opened his eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief.

She helped her chest, sat up straight, and looked at the driver in front of her.

"Well, can I ask, what's wrong with Chris's health? Does he have this disease all year round?"

The driver who was driving ahead couldn't help being stunned when he heard Su Yan's question.

"Chris? What Chris?"

Blinking his eyes, Su Yan's voice was crisp and clear: "That's your master? Isn't your master Chris?"

The driver looked stunned and patiently explained.

"Miss Su, I think you must have misunderstood. Our master's surname is Shen, and his first name is Shen Mu, not the Chris you mentioned."

"Shen Mu?"

Hearing this strange name all of a sudden, Su Yan couldn't react for a while, her mind was running fast.

Just when he racked his brains to think, who is Shen Mu?
The driver in front explained patiently.

"The old man just wanted to sit down and have a chat with Miss Su after seeing the news about you and the young master on the Internet."

Su Yan's little head was spinning fast, and when he heard the driver's words, there was a bang in his head, as if something had exploded.

Her pupils stared round involuntarily, and she asked in disbelief.

"You said that old gentleman just now was not Chris, but Shen Huai'an's father."

The driver looked ahead and replied respectfully: "That's right."

Su Yan: "..."

Su Yan tilted her body and fell directly on the back seat.

What did she do just now, how could she recognize Mr. Shen as Chris?
With a slap on his forehead, Su Yan couldn't help cursing, can you grow your brains?
Just when Su Yan was remorseful, the car stopped smoothly.

The driver spoke respectfully.

"Miss Su, here we are."

Hastily restraining the small expression on his face, Su Yan smiled generously at the driver, and thanked: "Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, she rushed into the villa without looking back.

Su Yan's thoughts came and went quickly.

Quickly put the matter behind me.

At dinner time, Su Yan was sitting at the dining table enjoying a delicious meal when the cell phone that was thrown aside suddenly rang twice.

She picked it up and glanced at it casually.

When she saw the person who sent the message, Su Yan's eyes instantly showed surprise.

Shen Huaian: "Thank you for saving my father today."

Seeing the message from Shen Huaian, the corners of Su Yan's lips curled up, and decided to pursue the victory.

"Young Master Shen, you don't have to be polite. After all, we will be a family in the future. These are what I should do."

"Young Master Shen, your father seems to be very curious about the relationship between the two of us, why don't we take the time to sit down and have a good chat?"

Filled with joy, Su Yan sent a message to Shen Huai'an, looking forward to his reply.

But the food on the table has been cooled.

The man opposite did not send any message to respond.

Glancing at the empty chat records, Su Yan curled her lips and threw the phone aside.

It seems that Shen Huai'an is a hard bone, not easy to chew on.

She needs to work harder.

Ding dong, ding dong.

A hasty doorbell rang, interrupting Su Yan's wandering thoughts.

(End of this chapter)

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