"What are we talking about so happily?" Yi Xuanchen walked up to Nangong Minglu, put the plate gently on the dining table, and moved his hands and feet as gracefully as the night before. But for some reason, in his always calm eyes,
There was a vague worry.
Su Huanyan replied with a slightly red face: "We are talking about Ling Haotian! Well..."
Nangong Minglu turned around suddenly and covered Su Huanyan's mouth, but it was too late. Su Huanyan had already said Ling Haotian's name.
Nangong Minglu let go of her hand in frustration and glared at Su Huanyan.
Su Huanyan looked confused and innocent. She spread her hands towards Nangong Minglu and shook her head. She didn't understand what happened and why Nangong Minglu had such a violent reaction.
"Xiao Lu! Have you forgotten what you promised me?" Yi Xuanchen looked at Nangong Minglu, her eyes as gentle as the warm sun in winter showed no blame, but Nangong Minglu still felt very guilty.
Of course she has not forgotten that she promised Yi Xuanchen to keep distance from Ling Haotian, but she failed to do so.
To her, Ling Haotian seemed to have a kind of magic power that she couldn't escape. She always couldn't help but miss him, want to see him, and want to be with him...
Nangong Minglu was stunned there in embarrassment, not knowing how to explain to Yi Xuanchen.
"Xiao Lu, it's my fault. Recently, because Meng Rou's foot was injured, I always stayed with her and ignored you. I promised to give you real evidence to prove the relationship between Amy and Ling Haotian, but I didn't do it.
." Yi Xuanchen's gentle and clear eyes were full of guilt.
Nangong Minglu was even sadder, "Brother Chen, please don't say that. I have grown up and I will take care of myself. You don't have to spend so much time on me..."
Yi Xuanchen looked at Nangong Minglu with some melancholy.
Nangong Minglu wanted to say something more to comfort him, but when she opened her mouth, her words fell silent in her throat. Suddenly she saw Han Xiyan walking slowly towards her direction.
