Young doctor induces marriage: ex-wife with amnesia does not want to marry

Chapter 69

Tang Yanran still kept her head down, playing with her mobile phone, and didn't look at him, seemingly not paying attention, but her heart was pounding hard.

"I'm just jealous." Liang Hao's sudden voice made Tang Yanran's hands pause slightly and her heart tremble slightly, so she calmed herself down again and raised her head in confusion.

"what are you saying?"

Liang Hao lowered his head slightly, an inexplicable emotion surged in his deep eyes, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his long eyelashes covered them lightly like a small brush, as if he was making up his mind, he suddenly raised his eyes and stared straight at him. Staring at her intently, those deep eyes seemed to penetrate directly into the depths of her heart through her eyes, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"I'm jealous of Dong Zhiqian, I'm jealous that you can smile so happily in front of him, but when you see me, you always want to run away in fear."

"You..." Tang Yanran looked at him blankly, very surprised in her heart, it didn't sound like what he said, would he be jealous?Jealous of Dong Zhiqian?

"Do not believe?"

Tang Yanran subconsciously nodded repeatedly, then came to her senses, and shook her head hastily, but she seemed to feel that something was wrong, so she nodded again, ah... What the hell is she doing?
The headache-like palming of the forehead and the depressed expression pleased Liang Hao.

"However, whether you like me or not, whether you want to run away from me or not, I don't want to leave you." I sat down slowly along the edge of the bed, raised my hand, and stroked her face like a black girl. There was a bit of apology flashing in the pool-like eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to make you cry. If you really want to escape from me so much, I won't force you."

After speaking, Liang Hao stood up, rubbed her head, and walked out of the room.

"boom."

Tang Yanran was the only one left in the room, lying on the bedside table angrily, with her head buried in her arms.

Is this what she expected?Is this the ending she hoped for?Now is not the future, but without the present, there is no future!Tang Yanran, what the hell are you doing? !Do you really want him to go away like this?

No, she doesn't want it, after so many years of relationship, it's hard to get to this point, she doesn't want to give up!

Thinking of this, she raised her head abruptly, quickly stood up from the bed, ran to the door, opened it, rushed out, came to the living room, and found that the house was empty, and then thought of What, trotted into Liang Hao's room again, and found that there was still no one there. At this moment, her heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and she fell limp on the ground powerlessly.

Is it still a step too late...Maybe they are really so destined...He can be in love with Xinyan for so many years, but only a few days with her, hehe...Is she really not good enough for him... …

"What are you doing sitting on the ground?"

A sudden and familiar voice sounded behind her, her body trembled violently, she turned her head abruptly, and when she saw the person coming, her eyes widened in surprise, "Hao?!"

Liang Hao frowned slightly, and a trace of ignorance flashed in his deep eyes, so when his eyes touched her, he said slightly reproachfully, "Get up, the floor is cold."

"Ah? Oh!" Tang Yanran quickly stood up from the ground, and a few doubts suddenly flashed in her heart, "You... haven't you left?"

"Go? Where are you going? Do you really want me to go?" Liang Hao still frowned, and the already stiff lines on his face became even colder and gloomy at this moment, turning around as if to leave.

Tang Yanran knew that he had misunderstood him, seeing that he was about to leave, she quickly pulled him back, "Don't, don't leave, I didn't mean that, I didn't see you when I came out just now, I thought you were gone... so... I I didn't mean to want you to go..."

"Then tell me, what do you mean?" Liang Hao's eyes darkened, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, so he turned around with a sullen face, and looked at her calmly.

"I...I just don't want you to go..."

"I won't leave, this is also my home." Liang Hao deliberately didn't understand what she meant, and replied flatly.

Tang Yanran lowered her head slowly, bit her lips, and held onto his sleeves tightly. Suddenly, she threw herself into his arms, hugging his waist with both hands. The familiar masculine breath belonged to him. The unique smell lingered on the tip of her nose, making her face turn red hot.

Liang Hao's eyes became darker, and the softness in his arms disturbed the calm lake in his heart.

"Do you know what you're doing?" His voice got deeper and deeper, with a hint of hoarseness.

Tang Yanran buried her face in his chest, nodded lightly, her face was so hot that she didn't dare to look up at him, "Know...know...I like you, Hao, I have liked you since a long time ago You, but you regard me as the most beloved sister, I... Later you fell in love with Xinyan, although I was very sad, but as long as you are happy, I will be very happy, as long as I look at you from a distance, I will be very happy happy.

Later, when you broke up, it should have been the best opportunity, but I was cowardly, I didn't dare to confess, I was afraid of failure, I even lost the qualification to look at you, so...

When you told me that you liked me, I was really happy and excited, but at the same time I was very disturbed, Hao...I..."

As he spoke, his hands unconsciously clutched his shirt tightly, his heart was beating violently, "plop plop—" as if it might jump out at any time.

"If I made you uneasy, I'm sorry, but since that day, I didn't regard you as my sister." Maybe, he didn't regard her as his sister from the beginning, otherwise, over the years, every time When a man hands her a love letter, he doesn't always think about destroying it.

Tang Yanran raised her head in confusion, "That day? What day?" However, it was those eyes full of deep meaning and smile that answered her, and she blushed immediately.

He quickly withdrew from his arms, but was hugged tightly by Liang Hao.

"Since you have chosen to throw yourself into your arms, you are not eligible to escape."

The thin red lips pulled out a playful arc, and the eyes as deep as ancient pools were full of strength and domineering.

Tang Yanran pushed him lightly, the scorching heat on her face made her couldn't help but thumped his chest a few times, she pursed her lips and said, "It's really overbearing, autocratic like an emperor."

"Only domineering towards you." Liang Hao lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, as if thinking of something, he let go of her arms, turned around and strode out.

Seeing his sudden change, Tang Yanran was a little puzzled, and trotted to follow him.

"Hao, what's wrong?"

Liang Hao glanced back at her, "Don't run."

"Uh..." Tang Yanran pursed her lips, and regained her obedient appearance, listening to her words, and slowed down her pace.

It wasn't until he saw Liang Hao walk into the kitchen, and walked to the door with a puzzled expression on his face, that he was about to put himself in the boiling pot, so he said in surprise.

"Hao, haven't you eaten?"

Liang Hao glanced at her lightly, and then retracted his gaze without any trace. His seemingly flat tone was somehow sour.

"Soup dumpling, I'm not lucky enough to eat it, but this noodle is still edible."

(End of this chapter)