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Chapter 65 Why Did She Come to Liantang
"Ah Li." An Ziqing held Mo Xiaoli's cold hand and said: "Back then, there was a lot of noise about your father's affairs. Who can figure out those official affairs? Why don't you understand? You insist on disturbing me. Into that muddy water?"

Mo Xiaoli wanted to pull her hand out of his hand, but when she moved, she felt sticky, as if her snot had been stained on her hand and she hadn't wiped it clean, so she stopped moving in embarrassment.

An Ziqing wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He continued, "What didn't Mo Shaohua know back then, why didn't he tell you? Think about it yourself."

After saying this, An Ziqing felt a little ironic. He wanted to persuade his wife to move out with another man.

Mo Xiaoli stopped talking, but turned his head to look at the bright lights outside the window. The nighttime beauty of City A was breathtaking, with patches of neon lights flickering, cars speeding past them one after another, and some pedestrians walked past and were still suffocating. Turning her head back to take a look, Mo Xiaoli suddenly wondered if such a flamboyant car parked here would cause a traffic jam in a while, she always had some weird thoughts, so inappropriate, so nonsensical.

An Ziqing restarted the car and stopped talking. He pursed his lips into a straight line, looking at the sculpted outline from the side, with sharp edges and corners.

Mo Xiaoli only felt that the people around her suddenly exuded a cold aura, which made people flustered. She hesitated for a while, as if she hadn't seen him look like this, so cold for a long time.

An Ziqing looked at her sideways. She shrank her small body on the passenger seat, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly. He took a deep breath and wrapped his windbreaker around her, keep driving.

The faint music flowing in the car is the tears of The Daydream, very melodious, but a few monotonous notes are ecstatically melancholy, monotonous yet beautiful.

Mo Xiaoli listened quietly, the sound insulation effect of the car was very good, no windows were opened, no noise outside would affect Jingmei in the car, her breathing gradually became steady.

When they arrived at Liantang, Mo Xiaoli was still sleeping, she slept like a child, pure and flawless.

An Ziqing turned the lights in the car to the darkest, and traced Mo Xiaoli's eyebrows, pretty nose, and distinct lip line with trembling fingers, over and over again, never getting tired of it.

Chen Lin stood at the gate of the lotus pond. Under the cold moonlight, he could see the breath coming out. He felt that he was about to be frozen into a stone sculpture. He was waiting to park An Ziqing's car, but beside him unexpectedly stood a The woman was wrapped in a thick, wide and large down jacket, which was obviously a man's style.

"Boss An." An Ziqing got out of the car, and Chen Lin ran to the car stiffly and shouted.

An Ziqing put his index finger to his lips and made a hissing gesture, then walked a few steps to the side and said, "You go back first, I will leave the car by myself."

When Chen Lin turned around and was about to leave, An Ziqing said again, "Why are you wearing so little?"

Chen Lin was embarrassed, and gestured to An Ziqing to look at a stiff woman standing there.

The woman has a beautiful face, long curly hair hanging down her back, her eyes have been turned into thick black, her nose is red from the cold, she is wrapped in Chen Lin's down jacket, which is wide and long, wearing it on her, it is very funny , she fluttered her eyelashes and looked at An Ziqing pitifully.

"Why did she come to Liantang?" An Ziqing asked with a serious expression.

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