Although she had more intimate contact with him, this was the first time the two of them were so close in front of outsiders.
"Come on, hit the ball hard." His gentle palm completely covered her hand, gently driving her to force her.
The heat from his palm came faintly, making her feel a hot ignition on her face.
"Touch." With the sound of the ball colliding, the target ball slowly fell into the bag.
Seeing that Wang Aoshuang's face was flushed, Zheng Yan couldn't help but tease, "Why is Aoshuang's face so red? It's so hot to play a ball!"
Ling Ang glanced at him sideways, swung a club over, and Zheng Yan chuckled and avoided it casually.
"It seems that if you have a sister-in-law, your brother will suffer." Zheng Yan looked sad, "Sister-in-law, you have to take care of the boss and make him more kind."
Wang Aoshuang was screaming at the sister-in-law, and her ears turned red, and she stood there at a loss.
"I'll go out and call my parents to hug Ping'an." She made an excuse and rushed out of the door.
Standing in the corridor, she leaned against the wall and breathed deeply, the lights shone on her soft face, reflecting a dark red of confusion.
After their trouble, her relationship with Ling Ang seemed to be confirmed. If this continues, the relationship between the two may become more and more uncontrollable. He is her cousin... How is his cousin and his cousin and sister-in-law?
An abnormal relationship.
She has to see him less after this time.
But he is so powerful, how can she avoid him?
She squeezed her eyebrows sadly, staring at the lights in the corridor in a daze...
Seeing that Wang Aoshuang had not come in for so long, Ling Ang couldn't help but worry, so he went out to find her.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw her leaning against the wall with a deep frown, with a little uneasiness mixed in thought, and he didn't even know that he was standing beside him.
"What are you thinking?"
The sudden sound scared her, and she looked at him in panic, "No... nothing."
"Are you thinking about how to escape me?" Ling Ang Mingjun's eyes were full of insight.
She was seen through and her voice was very unconfident, "No..."
Ling Ang looked at her quietly, and there was no emotion on his firm face, "I said I would not give up on you easily."
"But you are my cousin." She looked at him helplessly.
"I'm not your cousin!" His voice was slightly excited, "I don't want to recognize any relatives of the Lan family except my grandmother."
She was a little surprised, looked at him quietly for a moment, and whispered: "No matter what, in terms of relationships, we are always relatives."
He looked at her with a burning look, "If you want, we can't."
Wang Aoshuang was stunned. Could it be that he wanted to force Lan Yuchi to terminate the engagement? But Lan Yuchi was so cunning and treacherous that if he wanted him to terminate the engagement, there would definitely be a huge change.
She owed Ling Ang too much, so many that she could not bear the burden, and she didn't want him to give it to herself anymore.
She looked at him steadily, with a cruel light flashing in her eyes, and slowly spit out a few words, "I don't want to."
In an instant, disappointment and sorrow rose from Ling Ang Biaojun's face, and he stared at her quietly, unable to speak.
"So, please stop wasting your thoughts on me anymore. I'm not worthy of your doing."
She turned her face away, turned around and prepared to leave.
Ling Ang stood there quietly, with a whirlpool spreading out in his heart little by little...
He suddenly reached out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and then lowered his head to kiss her lips...