Three years of love

Chapter 247 Marriage proposal is a man's business, you stole my lines (1)
"An'an..." After the worried, distressed, and painful voice came Xia Tong's firm embrace.A feeling of warmth and security came from behind.Cheng Mu'an, who was in despair, unconsciously leaned towards this rare warmth.

At this time, Cheng Mu'an didn't care if that touch of warmth was what she had always hoped for, and she couldn't care about the persistence in her heart over the past few years. She only knew that when her whole body was covered by despair, at this moment, exactly Not good, there was such a touch of warmth and light rising in front of her, so she walked towards the light without hesitation and leaned against it.This principle is the same as the principle of not letting go of the piece of driftwood that a dying person catches in an instant while drowning.

Subconsciously, people are not used to being alone, right?
She was originally a person who was going to die, but at this time, the hope of life came to him and her. I think, unless she is really mourning more than dying, no one will give up, and Cheng Mu'an is This example.

Does she want to die?think.

But is she really carefree?
no.In the world, she still has a two-year-old baby who is dragging her heart.

What's more, she is really not the kind of person who has nothing to live in life except love.And at this time, Xia Tong's touch of warmth just became the hope that she never wanted to give up.It's not about how she treats Xia Tong, at this moment, Cheng Mu'an just instinctively absorbs the warmth that Xia Tong brings to her, this feeling has nothing to do with emotion, let alone love.

"An'an, let's go home."

Sighing lightly, before the person in his arms could reply, Xia Tong had already stretched out his hand to hail a taxi.From the beginning to the end, Cheng Mu'an froze, lying tightly in his arms without saying a word.Holding the baby in one hand and Cheng Mu'an in the other, Xia Tong sent the two of them to the taxi, and just as he was about to get in the taxi, he saw a man and a woman behind the car from the front mirror.Raising his eyebrows slightly, he gave instructions to the taxi driver, then turned and walked towards the two people.

"Tang Zhanyang, right?"

"Sorry, you mistook the person, he is Sikong."

Nancy in Tang Zhanyang's arms raised her head and directly denied it without waiting for Tang Zhanyang to react.

"The daughter of the South African shipping tycoon, Nancy who is known as the little princess, right?" Xia Tong's face was serious, and he looked at Nancy in a calm tone, "It's just that this is not South Africa, so I advise you to take it easy it is good."

"Who are you?"

Nancy's complexion changed, and she said guardedly, "How do you know my identity?"

Facing Nancy's vigilance, Xia Tong smiled contemptuously, eyes half closed, and looked at Tang Zhanyang who was still standing coldly, "She said you are Sikong, so I will treat you as Sikong. If you really want to I can’t remember everything before, so please leave here immediately and never show up in this city. Otherwise, you will definitely regret what you did today.”

Tang Zhanyang's eyes were dark and dark.

However, in the face of Xia Tong's severe accusations, he still maintained his habitual silence.

And only he himself clearly knew that in the bottom of his heart, faced with today's series of events, monstrous waves had already been stirred up.With a blank memory, he really didn't recognize Cheng Mu'an.Compared to him, Cheng Mu'an, like this city, belongs to a strange person and a strange city.However, the impact it gave him was extremely shocking.

Looking at the crying face and the two-year-old baby in Cheng Mu'an's arms, the feeling was the same as the feeling of nervousness and joy when he just got off the plane.But for him, he doesn't have the slightest memory of all of this.No one can experience such pain.And he, who is not expressive, hides his emotions very well.

(End of this chapter)