Three years of love

Chapter 93: A Betrayal That Doesn’t Count as a Betrayal (3)
"Master, dinner is ready. Shall we start now?"

With ambiguous eyes and rippling breath, Tang Zhanyang and LIND looked at each other and smiled, "Let's go out to eat."

"By the way, Uncle Li, I'm engaged to Lind next week. Tell someone to prepare."

"Uh?"

"What, is there a problem?" His eyes flashed, and he looked at Butler Li indifferently.

"No, don't worry, young master, I will be ready."

"Well, you go."

The two left hand in hand, and before leaving, Cheng Mu'an clearly saw the smug look that LIND glanced at her.

"Girl An, let's eat." Butler Li sighed, with helplessness evident in his eyes.

In the living room, that ambiguous atmosphere engulfed Cheng Mu'an's heart.

But Butler Li's pitiful eyes completely made Cheng Mu'an's heart fall into the boundless darkness.

"Uncle Li, I don't want to eat it, so take it slowly."

Cheng Mu'an turned around, ran up the stairs in two steps, and then slammed the door hard shut.

Tears slipped out of the eyes uncontrollably.

In the room, it was pitch black.The loneliness in the room is just like Cheng Mu'an's heart.

The body leaning against the door slowly slumped to the ground.Putting your hands on your knees, you completely shrank yourself in the corner.

Don't look at anything, don't think about anything, so you can stop being sad, right?
Doesn't it mean that if you don't want to cry, you raise your head and look up at the sky, so that the tears can stop?

Head held high.Why can't I stop the tears?

dong dong——

Outside the door, there were two soft knocks on the door.

Not Tang Zhanyang.

He is not so gentle!

Besides, he should be having a good time with LIND at this moment, right?

Where do you still have time to care about your own sadness and sadness?

So, who will it be?

The knocking on the door continued, a firm yet gentle sound.

Frowning, Cheng Mu'an closed his eyes, determined not to open the door, nor to make a sound.

"An'an, An'an? Are you in there?"

The faint concern came from outside the door, and this voice...it was Yun Muhan.

Burying his head into his knees, he completely became an ostrich.As for... the outside voices, you can call them as you like.

"An'an, I know you're inside..." Outside the door, Yun Muhan sighed sadly.

I really can't let go of this girl, either because of the love between men and women, or because I can't let go of her naturally, caring about her, seeing her sad and sad alone, my heart feels uncomfortable, just like this time, seeing her trapped myself in In the dark room, it was the first time in Yun Muhan's life that he understood the feeling of being sad for someone, "I know you are sad, but if you are bored alone, you will get sick. If you are sick, what about the baby in your stomach?" It will be better?"

Baby……

How did he know?
Cheng Mu'an raised her head suddenly, without caring to wipe away the tears on her face, she suddenly got up.

The door slammed open—

The first thing to do is to look around to see if there are other people.

"Don't worry, no one else is here."

With a low smile, Yun Muhan flashed into the room.

The dark room, full of cold, made him frown, did this girl abuse himself like this?
Slap, swipe——

The lights are turned on and the curtains drawn.

The soft light illuminates the room, and the moonlight pours through the window.

In the room, the poetic feeling became instantly.

Under the long river-like clear moonlight, the coldness seems to have faded a lot in an instant.

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(End of this chapter)