Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 962 The One-Man Show

It's not that she can't trust her fiancé who grew up with her since she was a child, it's just that he does this, so people really can't help but think about it.

If his mistress was a 40-year-old noble lady, she would not have such an idea.

But that Ye Qingqing was obviously only one year older than Pan An, and she was still so pretty.

Even if she knew that she was married, after all, she had a daughter who was over one year old, but she couldn't tell from the outside at all.

When Jin Xueqing stood there, she was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

She, Mu Wan, has always been very confident in her appearance, but when facing Ye Qingqing, she also felt a little ashamed.

Not because of how bad I am, or lack of self-confidence.

It's just because he knows that the gap between the two is too great to describe in words.

Pan An has such a master, how could she accept it.

But what about Pan An?
He didn't understand her mood at all, not only didn't comfort her, but also said that he only wanted to treat her as a younger sister.

She has too many brothers, and she doesn't want to have another brother who is not related by blood.

If she only wanted an older brother, would she have to follow Pan An like a follower for so many years?

Mu Wan suppressed the messy thoughts in her head, and said in a calm tone, "Brother Pan An, let's go back to Beijing, shall we?"

Pan An, who was sitting alone by the window, looked at the teacup in front of him playfully. After a while, he took a sip from the cup and praised, "Good tea."

Hearing Pan An's words, Mu Wan's heart that had just calmed down suddenly became turbulent again.

She stood up from the chair in a jerk, walked to Pan An's side in a few steps, and knocked the tea tray on the table to the ground.

The green teapot and teacup fell to the ground and rolled around a few times. The tea and water inside spilled all over the floor, making people frown uncontrollably.

"What's so bad about it? You bought that teacup and teapot from a roadside stall for a tael of silver. I knocked it over like this, and it didn't even have a hole. It looked like a broken cup made of stone. This tea is a broken tree leaf that you bought at the side of the road for tens of renminbi, so is this worthy of your praise for good tea?"

Mu Wan looked like a madman, shouting in a sharp voice, using this to vent her dissatisfaction.

Without waiting for Pan An to say anything, Mu Wan pointed to the furniture in the room and said, "Look at this dilapidated house. It has been repaired by someone for a month, but it is still dilapidated and dark. Once you enter, you feel cramped. How do people live in the house?"

Speaking of this, Mu Wan seemed to have exhausted all her strength, she knelt and sat on the ground, crying uncontrollably.

"Brother Pan An, Wan'er is begging you, let's go back to the capital? You and I are not young, and we should get married long ago. When we go back this time, let's get married, okay? In the future, you will be an official outside, and I will do it for you." Take care of the backyard, let's have a few children, life will be very good, don't you think?"

As Mu Wan said, she looked at Pan An expectantly, hoping to see a trace of emotion on Pan An's face, and even more hoping to hear a good word from Pan An.

But she waited for a while, but Pan An still didn't respond.

From the beginning to the end, Pan An didn't even look up at her.

It was as if from just now to now, she was singing a one-man show all by herself.

Although Pan Anren was sitting here, his heart had already flown to nowhere.

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