Yuan An walked back, crossing countless streets, walking many roads, and passing many intersections. Finally, she walked home.

Her cell phone rang several times, all from colleagues in the company. None of them were from Mo Yiyang. She was wondering, was Mo Yiyang angry?

While I was thinking this, I saw a tall, familiar figure standing at the door of the community. In the silver moonlight, the figure moved, and the cigarette in his hand shimmered.

He quickly put out the cigarette and walked towards her.

At the same time, she also ran towards him. She threw herself into his arms in a very playful way, but her tone was vicious: "I smoke again and again, and my lungs are all black! You are going to be sick and hospitalized."

Now, let’s see if I can take care of you! Huh!”

His heart, which had been anxious all night, finally fell to the ground. He couldn't say anything, he just hugged her soft body tightly, hugging her so tightly that he couldn't breathe.

The long conversation I had planned and all the opening remarks I had planned before were of no use. I just felt that there was nothing to talk about and nothing to ask.

As far as she was willing to throw herself into his arms, and as far as she was willing to use her wife's tone to be mean to him, there really wasn't much to say.

All those speculations and worries just disappeared with the wind. What the hell is a woman's heart, a needle in the sea, they are all lies.

He is a good liar and his heart is transparent. What does it mean to tell one or two lies? Which of her lies has hurt others?

He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers. His voice was magnetic and gentle: "Yuan An..."

Thousands of words and tender vows all turned into one sentence: "I'm hungry..." He hadn't eaten dinner yet. Like many times before, he had to wait for her to come with him before he would eat.

She laughed, her voice crisp: "I haven't eaten either, I'm so hungry!"

Look, how lovely Yuan An is! She went out with Zheng Chufan, but she didn't even eat, so it was really nothing. Mo Yiyang suddenly felt that the moon in the sky was very bright and round.

The moonlight spreads on the street.

She held his arm and walked into a nearby restaurant. They had gone to that restaurant a long time ago. She remembered that that day was the same as tonight. He was waiting for her to go home at the gate of the community. He didn't eat that night, and she

She didn't eat either. That night she invited him to dinner, but he paid for it in the end.

At this time, he was really hungry and wolfed down the food.

She was not polite, and her appearance was not ladylike at all.

He still carried vegetables for her, sometimes feeding them into her mouth, sometimes putting them in her bowl.

He has liked this since they met.

Halfway through the meal, she said lightly: "I went to see Zheng Chufan just now."

"Oh!" He responded to her without raising his head. He wanted to hear what she had to say, but was afraid of what she had to say. It felt really uncomfortable, but he stopped using the chopsticks, feeling sour.

She didn't whet his appetite, but directly pointed out the important point: "He should have noticed that you were doing something, and was afraid that you would hinder his promotion." She brushed off what Zheng Chufan said: "Anyway, don't hinder him. From now on, this person will

It has nothing to do with us, and I won’t see him again, okay?”

He made a heavy "hmm" in his nose, wanting to ask something, but he didn't know where to ask. He suddenly laughed mischievously: "Little turtle, will you marry me?"

She rolled her eyes at him, but her eyes were bright and gentle: "Didn't we agree on a three-year agreement? Wait until I test you for another three years."
Chapter completed!