When Su Nianen turned his head, Song Bei'an had already arrived.

"What did you drink?"

Song Bei'an leaned over naturally, "Is this wine good?"

Su Nian'en had no choice but to distance herself, Song Bei'an snorted closer when she looked sideways.

Su Nianen could only push him away bluntly, while Song Bei'an laughed and took two steps back. Su Nianen stood up, slightly disgusted by Song Bei'an's familiarity.

"We're barely friends, right?" Song Bei'an said with a smile, "Enen, why do you treat me like an enemy? I don't care much about you, do I?"

After Su Nianen heard Song Bei'an's words, he reacted belatedly, and immediately relaxed himself.

She suddenly thought, if it was Wen Xiaoyu, she would interact with people naturally. Unlike myself, unexpectedly so cramped.

Su Nianen was a little embarrassed, and took the initiative to find a topic: "Today is Xiao Yu's birthday."

"Yes, you have a good relationship with Wen Xiaoyu." Song Bei'an asked.

"College roommate." Su Nianen simply answered.

"Oh, yes, this feeling is unusual." Song Bei'an smiled and sat in Su Nian'en's position just now.

Su Nian'en looked at Song Bei'an, no matter where he was, he could treat him as his home game. Is it the confidence given to him by his family background, or was he born with it?

"You don't like excitement?" Song Bei'an asked.

"No." Su Nianen denied.

"That means you like to be lively, but you are afraid that the excitement will disturb you, so you like to hide in quiet places, right?" Song Bei'an's narrow and beautiful eyes shone brightly.

Su Nianen was taken aback for a moment, "Really, a confident person like Mr. Song already enjoys the high-profile behavior where the focus is always on him, can't he understand it?"

"That's not the case, as you said, my young master is the focus of attention wherever I go. I'm tired, and I want to be like you, hiding in a busy place."

"That's different, the essential difference." Su Nianen said.

Song Bei'an said, "How could it be? They are all human beings, who isn't lonely in their hearts?"

Even if there are a bunch of friends and friends, what is exaggerated is only the excitement on the surface, what about the heart?

"Master Song is discussing psychology with me?" Su Nianen asked suddenly.

"How could I discuss psychology with a teacher who majored in psychology? Wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to play tricks in the classroom?"

Su Nian'en smiled, and said in a low voice, "Praise me like this, it doesn't feel like a good thing."

Song Bei'an immediately said, "Enen, now that we've reached this point, I'll explain the purpose clearly. My nephew has some mental problems, and I hope to get your help."

"Your nephew? How old is it?"

When Su Nianen heard that Song Bei'an really approached her purposefully, she immediately relaxed.

Because of Song Bei'an's inexplicable overtures earlier, she panicked.

She is such an ordinary and scumbag married woman, so that such a super rich second generation wants to approach her without any purpose. Could it be possible that she really fell in love with her beauty?

Well, if she has.

So at this moment, Su Nianen instantly felt equal to Song Bei'an.

"Four years old, autistic, quite serious."

"Can you talk?" Su Nianen asked.

"Not yet." Song Bei'an sighed, but soon there was a light in his eyes, "But it seems that he can say something. This is a great improvement for him."

"Sorry, I don't have time." Su Nianen regretfully refused.

The smile on Song Bei'an's face slowly disappeared, "Money is not a problem, you give me the number."

"I really don't have time, I already have work arrangements." Su Nianen replied seriously.

"The work of the training school has ended more than a month ago. Where is Enen looking for a position now?" Song Bei'an asked with a smile on his face.

Su Nianen and Song Bei'an looked at each other, feeling the danger in him.