Three years of love

Chapter 83
"What are you doing?"

There was a sudden sound, like a sudden thunderclap, with the momentum of a thousand jun, and Cheng Mu'an trembled.

The towel that had been wiped off the water in his hand fell innocently, and when he looked up, there was an extra person in the room at some point.

With a sinister and ruthless face, eyes wide open, and fists clenched tightly.

Tang Zhanyang?
Why is he here?
Do you want coffee?

At this time, this shouldn't be a 24-hour shop, right?

While being puzzled, Cheng Mu'an unconsciously asked, "Why are you here?"

"Cheng Mu'an, you...you, you are doing well."

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

Cheng Mu'an put away the quilt for Sang, frowned, and looked at Tang Zhanyang inexplicably, what's wrong with this man?
When he was robbed, he not only ignored him, but even made trouble for himself when he came in for no reason.

Wronged, dissatisfied, complained and even sad, several emotions surged up at the same time, looking at Tang Zhanyang's fierce face, he couldn't help getting angry, "If Mr. Tang is fine, I think you should go back in the middle of the night, here The store is not a 24-hour store. In addition, the owner has something to do and will be closed for a few days. Please go back."

"Cheng Mu'an, do you think I'm here for coffee?"

"Isn't it?" Cheng Mu'an raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

Come to the coffee shop in the middle of the night, how about not drinking coffee?

As for herself, she didn't realize that Tang Zhanyang came here because of herself.

Tang Zhanyang's eyes flashed coldly, and his whole body slowly stiffened, "Okay, I just want to ask you, do you want to go back with me?"

"Go back? Now?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Sang who was still unconscious on the bed, how could he leave him here alone?

What's more, this person's injury is still for himself?

"Yes, now."

"Now I can't go back."

Cheng Mu'an narrowed his eyebrows, not daring to look at the furious Tang Zhanyang.

With his temperament, his answer should make him fly into a rage, or wish to kill himself, right?

However, the expected roar did not appear——

"You are wearing his clothes?"

Cheng Mu'an was startled by the hoarse tone, unbelievable, extremely angry tone, and the abrupt question.

It's not about whether to go back or not, why did it get involved in the clothes all of a sudden?

However, when Cheng Mu'an saw the clothes on his body, he was startled and sighed.

The wide T-shirt covers the upper half of the body, and the long jeans are half-rolled...

In such a situation, anyone would misunderstand, right?
Did he misunderstand too?

Seeing the flash of pain in Tang Zhanyang's eyes and the disbelief on his face, Cheng Mu'an instinctively opened his mouth to explain, "Tang Zhanyang, it's not what you think..."

"It's not like that, so tell me what it is?"

Tang Zhanyang nuoda staggered two steps, "If you go with me right away, I'll pretend nothing happened."

"I will never go back with you now."

"Then, you can accompany him..."

Feeling cold all over, he turned around resolutely, the pain in his eyes was well concealed by him.

Come suddenly, leave resolutely.What is this man doing...

The bottom of his heart was surging like a tide, what did his anger represent?
Did you misunderstand something, are you angry with your clothes?

So, what does this mean?Does he care a little bit about himself?
(End of this chapter)