In the upper right corner of the red letter, there is a small color "new" flashing.
His deep brown eyes instantly shot out a cold light when they looked at the news, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. His careless eyes dissipated, and his slender fingers slid on the touch mouse, and then he clicked on the
Highlighted message.
The news is very simple, just to introduce the mysterious Second Royal Royal Highness met a Chinese girl while traveling to China, and was about to get engaged, the place and tentative time of engagement, etc.
Below, there is a photo of two people hugging and kissing each other. Perhaps considering the mystery of Louis, the second prince and Mo Xiaoran's relatively low-key personality, the light is set very dim, so they can only see their figures, but they cannot see them.
The face, but the whole photo is still full of ambiguous romance.
A trace of flame burst out from his brown eyes. Huang Xiaojue stared at the girl in the photo, with long hair curled up to his waist, petite figure, and a green charm...
Damn, who else can this be Mo Xiaoran?
"Mo Xiaoran..." He whispered word by word, the Adam's apple rolled, Junyan, who had always been calm, was full of anger at this moment, and every cell in her body seemed to be uncontrolled, and she punched the table in anger with a punch.
superior--
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a crack appeared on the exquisitely crafted ancient wooden table. An innocent thing on the table, including the hardcover notebook with tens of thousands, shook under the powerful impact.
"Damn it, girl, you wait..."
He actually dared to kiss another man...! He dared to get engaged to another man...!
He won't let her go!
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The night sky was full of stars and the breeze was cool. I sat peacefully on the bench in the park, my white fingertips trembled slightly, and I held my phone tightly, "Chen, have you arrived in London now?"
"Yes." A faint response came from the other end of the phone, and I couldn't tell what Mu Yunchen was feeling at the moment.
"Can you come over and talk to me? You... are you just tolerating me this time?" An Ran spoke quickly, with sadness in her tone. You can imagine the mist in her eyes, "Just tolerate me."
Once... we meet in the old place!"
After saying that, she quickly pressed the hanging button, her heart was still pounding nervously, and she sat upright on the bench, silently thinking that he must come.
The so-called old place is the love park with a fresh atmosphere where she is now in. This park with tranquility and romantic taste is where she and Mu Yunchen meet and fall in love.
In those years, she sat with him almost every day, on a clean wooden chair, enjoying fresh air and happy time with him.
When I recalled the past, An Ran suddenly realized something. If she said love, she really didn't love Mu Yunchen, but just relied on his spoiling for her. When she was with him, she was always willful and often didn't understand him.
He was always tolerating everything about her... Although she still left, she still fell in love with other men...
"Is there something wrong?" Suddenly, a low male voice sounded behind him.
An Ran was stunned. His voice was still so gentle and nice, but he lacked the same... doting as before.