Three years of love

Chapter 162 The Passionate Kiss (1)
San is really hesitating.

These days, he has been observing An An.

He knew very well that An An, who forced a smile on her face, was neither happy nor happy.

To be precise, An An's heart is not here.

As for... where he went, he thought, he knew even with his eyes closed.

Besides Tang Zhanyang, who could make An An take it to heart?
I'm afraid, not anymore.

In fact, he really admired Tang Zhanyang.

He saw everything Tang Zhanyang did for An An.Moreover, many things are done behind An An's back.

For An'an's safety, Tang Zhanyang can be said to have endured a lot of grievances.

Including An An's misunderstanding, resentment...

These days, he is also there. If he were, would he be able to do this?
He can't answer.

Facing these answers, his heart was running away.

After all, he is no saint.Everything he did was to be with An An.

If An An doesn't know or understand, then what's the point of doing all those things?

Or, does he really not love An An as much as Tang Zhanyang?

As a last resort, he can only guess like this, thinking about it...

"San, I'm going to the amusement park tomorrow."

At noon, An An's body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light as the sun shone against it, and it shone beautifully.

And Sang Fu, who was thinking about something with his head down, looked up and saw An An bathed in the sun.

It's so pretty, it's so... A drunk person can't move his eyes away.

"San, I'm going to the amusement park tomorrow."

With a stomp of her foot and a pout of her mouth, An An's eyes widened and she looked at Sang who was standing there in a daze.

Taking two steps forward, he waved his small hand in front of Sang twice, and frowned tightly, "What's wrong with Sang, are you stupid?"

"Uh, girl, what did you say?"

"Boss, An An explained that we are going to the amusement park tomorrow."

Not far behind, Ye Zi's smirk sounded. It seems that the boss must love An An badly, right?

"Amusement park?" Sang came back to his senses, his complexion changed suddenly, he looked bitter, and he bent over and made a fuss, "An'an, please forgive me. I am such a handsome guy, you let me Accompany you to the amusement park where the children go?"

"Well, that's right."

After a certain person looked up, down, left, and right, he waved his hand like a jade, and after a few clicks, he said in a somewhat gracious tone, "Forget it, Ye Zi and I will go, you, the boss, will be here tomorrow." Let's stay at home."

"Yes, yes, I'm going on strike for a day."

Before Sang could respond, the sound of Ye Zi's yelling came from the other side.

"And me, and me, I'm going too."

This time it was the young man beside Ye Zi who smiled very honestly, Moog.

"Is it possible to rebel?" Sang deliberately sullen, staring at the two subordinates.

However, it is a pity that the threatening words did not have much effect, nodding, in exchange for two unanimous responses, "Mmm, we want to protest to the stingy boss, we want to strike, we want..."

Hearing the nursery rhyme-like protest, Sang couldn't laugh or cry. She knew that they were used to joking, but she still felt a layer of guilt in her heart. This coffee shop, she was the boss in name, but only Ye Zi and Mu were really in charge of it. personal.Without the two of them, in Longhua City, where money is used everywhere, I am afraid that I will not even have a problem with food and lodging.

(End of this chapter)