After the first day of rebirth

Chapter 555 Why not

"..." An Zhiruo didn't speak, just hugged Zhang Xingran and cried.

"Okay, okay..." Zhang Xingran followed her back.

Zhang Xinrui's innocent smiling face appeared in his mind.

Just now, he heard Zheng Mengwei say that Xin Rui died outside, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed countless times, and he immediately lost his mind.

He really thought at the time that he was going to kill that vicious woman and Xinrui's child, and now he is still cursing Xinrui.

But Mandala was right, he had to wait for Xin Rui to come back, he had to wait for her.

If Cheng Jingtai really empathizes with Xia Qiliu, at least Xinrui still has herself.

"Xingran, can you forgive me?" An Zhiruo raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

An Zhiruo's voice brought back Zhang Xingran's mood.

Zhang Xingran lowered his head to look at her, his slender fingers covered her face with pear blossoms and rain, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and shook his head gently: "Zhiruo, I don't blame you."

"Xingran..." An Zhiruo embraced Zhang Xingran emotionally after hearing the words.

"Zhiruo, promise me not to do such a thing again, okay?" Zhang Xingran's voice was still gentle and sweet.

An Zhiruo raised her head from Zhang Xingran's arms when she heard the words. She raised her cute and pitiful face and nodded.

She looked at Zhang Xingran seriously, her beautiful eyes were flowing, obviously clearer and brighter after crying.

What Cheng Jingtai said was right, An Zhiruo's eyes were full of lust, however, facing Zhang Xingran at this moment, she was sincere.

Her pure eyes made Zhang Xingran confused for a moment whether the girl in her arms was Xin Rui or An Zhiruo.

Zhang Xingran's eyes were locked tightly on hers, and An Zhiruo timely took her hands around his waist, wrapped them around his neck, slightly raised her toes, and was about to put her hands close to his lips.

At this moment, Zhang Xingran's eyes were a little blurred, he thought in a trance that he was holding Zhang Xinrui.

He lowered his head slightly, but just when his lips were about to fall on An Zhiruo's lips, he actually paused, regained his composure, and saw the girl in front of him clearly.

He turned his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Zhiruo."

Immediately, he let go of her neatly, and ran upstairs to the bedroom.

Zhang Xingran sat on the soft sofa, and took out the necklace he designed for Zhang Xinrui from the bedside table, which he hadn't been able to send out yet.

He held the somewhat cool necklace in his warm palm, and leaned back, feeling desolate in his heart.

He couldn't lie to himself.

He is trying very hard to treat An Zhiruo as Zhang Xinrui, but he can't, he really can't.

He couldn't make any intimate gestures towards An Zhiruo.

He couldn't help but think of that time in Shichahai a few years ago, when he hugged Zhang Xinrui, he really wanted to kiss her, he had a physical impulse.

He is normal.

But why, it just doesn't work when facing other women!
It was the same for Zheng Mengwei, and it was still the same for An Zhiruo.

Zhang Xingran squeezed the necklace in his palm, and he shook his head.

Maybe this is fate, this is the fate in the legend.

He has to wait for Xin Rui to come back.

...

When Zhang Xinrui received a call from Sister Yan, she wasn't too surprised.

But I didn't expect Xia Qiliu to really do what he said.

"Mandala, the Xia family decided to break the contract and not let you be the spokesperson of "Angel Love." Sister Yan's voice was full of anxiety.

(End of this chapter)