[69 Book Bar - www.] Zhan Aofan panicked and stood up immediately, striding in front of her with a few strides: "Youyou, when did you come here?" There was a hint of anxiety in his tone, thinking of the situation just now, he was afraid

She misunderstood something.

Mu Anyou didn't answer him, but said to himself: "The woman is very beautiful, you certainly not short of luck!" The pronunciation was fluent, the voice was clear, and the corners of the lips were

ridicule.

"Youyou, I don't have such strong tastes." Zhan Aofan said helplessly. The implication was that I still like women who are more modest.

Hearing this, Mu Anyou's face was full of astonishment: "It turns out that Mr. Zhan understands English. After seeing your reaction just now, I thought you were English-illiterate."

After saying these words, Zhan Aofan was shocked to realize that he had been fucked. However, looking at the woman in front of him who was holding back her smile, he was really depressed, but the anxiety in his heart magically faded away in an instant.

Settle down.

"Oh." Zhan Aofan made a cooperating expression with an epiphany expression: "I only understand British pronunciation." He curled his lips, and the tenderness in his eyes could drown people.

It had been a long time since he had seen her with such a cunning and occasionally playful attitude. It seemed that the scene in his memory was really reappearing in front of his eyes.

"Zhan Aofan, your acting skills are good. You are not inferior to the Oscar-winning actor at all." Mu Anyou continued to tease. She did not expect that the familiar and ambiguous interaction between the two at this time was far beyond her.

Anticipate.

"But, what a pity. That woman is really beautiful. Hey, the uniform is tempting. Don't regret it too much."

Originally, Zhan Aofan had a look of indulgence and pampering on his face, just smiling at her playful look, but after she said these words, black lines suddenly appeared on her face.

What a tough-tongued woman!

"Youyou, can I narcissistically understand that you are jealous?" Zhan Aofan came a little closer without any trace, and asked very ambiguous questions. With his hot breath and low hoarse voice, Mu An worried about himself.

Her body stiffened for a moment, and she replied solemnly: "You are so beautiful."

"Then what are you doing here? Taking a walk? Huh?" Zhan Aofan's smile became more gentle.

"Can we go to the theater?" Mu Anyou's eyes suddenly flashed with a bit of excessively bright light, and he looked like he was gloating about his misfortune.

Zhan Aofan looked at the fair face and pink lips that were almost within reach, resisted the urge to kiss, and called out in a low voice: "Youyou."

"Huh?" Mu Anyou responded subconsciously.

"It's nothing, I just want to call you." Zhan Aofan said with a smile, with intoxicating tenderness in his eyes.

The masculine aura exuding from his body was too strong, which made Mu Anyou panic. She moved her steps and stepped back a little distance. She took a deep breath without leaving any trace, and inadvertently lowered her eyes, only to find that there was still a half-burning gun between his fingers.

of cigarettes.

"You...smoked?" Mu Anyou frowned. This was a sign that she was unhappy.

Zhan Aofan naturally knew that, and he hummed in a low voice, holding half of the cigarette that had been extinguished in his hand, and lowered his eyes slightly, not wanting her to see his sadness and embarrassment.

Mu Anyou stared at him for a while, pursed her lips, slowly stretched out her hand to pry open his clenched fingers one by one, took out the half cigarette that had been rolled into a ball in his palm, and said softly: "Don't do it anymore.

Smoking is not good for your health." In her memory, she only saw him smoking after five years of reunion. After that, she never smoked again, at least not in front of her and Huihui.

Smokey.

Those few words made Zhan Aofan's heart tremble several times. He stared at her without blinking, and finally confirmed that the expression on her face was called concern.

"Okay, I won't smoke anymore." Zhan Aofan answered seriously, looking at her brows and eyes lustfully.

He had always known that her throat was very sensitive and she would have an uncomfortable dry cough when she smelled the smell of cigarette smoke, so he never had this preference when the two of them were together.

During the five-year gap, he fell in love with the taste of nicotine, which, like alcohol, could temporarily anesthetize the lonely desolation in his heart, so he gradually got used to it and became dependent on it.

She came back and reappeared in his life with Huihui. She actually quit such an addictive thing at the first sign of quitting. Mozi even clicked his tongue for a long time and teased him a lot.

In the two years since she left, she unknowingly...

"Go back, Huihui is still in the ward." Mu Anyou spoke softly, then turned around and walked in the direction he came from.

A warm body suddenly pressed against his back.

Zhan Aofan then held her in his arms, and his hoarse voice slowly entered her ears.

"Youyou, I know I'm selfish, even rogue, but...please, can you give me another chance, even for Huihui's sake, okay?" He knew her weakness.

Wherever he was, he knew how kind and shameless she was, but he was determined not to let her go.

This is her softest moment. After these days, if she takes Huihui back to Madrid, by then, he...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't delay it any longer. He just made up his mind not to let go.

Mu Anyou took a deep breath: "Zhan Aofan, let me go first."

"No, don't let me go, I can't let me go." At this moment, he was like a naughty child, as childish as he wanted, but it made him so sad. How could he still have the attitude of a fox who is always strategizing in the shopping mall?

"I can't breathe." Mu Anyou smiled helplessly. His waist was a bit tight, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Oh." Zhan Aofan responded in a muffled voice, and loosened his hands a little, but still did not loosen his hold on her body.

The gazes around them slowly gathered in their direction. Although there were no malicious looks, Mu Anyou was still a little embarrassed by being stared at. He said in a deep voice: "Zhan Aofan, if you don't let go, I'm going to get angry. The consequences will be

Very serious.”

"Then just promise me quickly." Someone buried himself in her shoulder and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Fortunately." After a long silence, Mu Anyou only uttered these two words.

"What?" Zhan Aofan couldn't understand for a moment.

"Fortunately, Hui Hui didn't follow your scoundrel temper." Otherwise, it would be really speechless.

"Sorrow..."

"You can let go first and I can talk to you no matter what. Otherwise, there is no need to talk." This was Mu Anyou's bottom line for compromise.

Although the result was not what he wanted most, at least she was not angry or refused. Zhan Aofan quietly showed a successful smile...

Huihui, you can’t blame your father for taking advantage of you. You are your mother’s biggest weakness...

Along the way, he held her hand tightly and never let go.

Mu Anyou understood his stubborn persistence and simply let him go.

When I walked to the door of the ward, I met Gu Xiuyuan walking towards me.

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Chapter completed!