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Chapter 894 The Favorite Woman

She dreamed that Meng Hanzhou walked into her bedroom, got on the bed, kissed her on the cheek, put her in his arms and fell asleep together.

She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't get away.

In the end, she just fell asleep with him hugging her.

That day and night, she had no news from her parents, no news from Yu Se, and no news from the outside world.

She seemed to be at the end of the world and knew nothing about the outside world.

If she wants to know, she has to find a way to get out of here.

The feeling of not knowing anything is not good at all. It makes you panic and confused. The more you don't know, the easier it is to think wildly.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

Yang Anan put on her morning jacket and went downstairs.

Not yet hungry, she walked towards the glass door.

Unexpectedly, it pushed away with one push.

But she knew that Meng Hanzhou said he wanted her to stay here for half a month, so she must stay here for the full half month.

She can't escape.

Therefore, even if she could get out of this glass door, she could not get out of the outside door.

She wants to take military training.

Military training, which I always felt was very hard and tiring before, is now so longing for me. I want to return to the military training formation and train with my classmates.

But now, even military training, which she loves least, has become a luxury in her world.

It has become an impossible thing to participate in.

Half a month later, I was afraid that by the time she went out, the military training competition would be over.

She's going to miss it.

She bit her lip and looked at the beautiful wild chrysanthemums all around.

The yellow ocean flows elegantly in the wind, blending with the warm sunshine in the morning, and it feels very comfortable.

That flower is beautiful.

As she walked in the garden, she couldn't help but want to pick a few flowers, take them back to the bedroom and put them in a vase, which made her feel happy.

Otherwise, in this life, people only live one day when they are happy, and they also live one day when they are sad, so why not live happily and unhappy for one day.

That's taking responsibility for yourself.

To be a good person, you must first treat yourself well.

Otherwise, you are stupid.

Yang Anan chose the most delicate-looking flower and reached out to pick it, but her hand only touched the flower. Before she could break it off, she heard a sharp shout not far above her head, "Stop."

Yang An'an's hands trembled and she looked up.

It had been a whole day since they had breakfast together yesterday, and she saw Meng Hanzhou again.

The man was standing on the balcony of the study room on the second floor, looking in her direction and frowning slightly.

"I picked them and put them in a vase, can't I?" Arranging flowers is a normal behavior. She didn't break off the branches and throw them away and waste everything. She just wanted to arrange flowers.

"No." As a result, Meng Hanzhou still got the result.

Yang Anan turned around and glanced at the large swath of wild chrysanthemums in front of her, and suddenly smiled, "Does the woman you like love wild chrysanthemums the most?"

She just asked casually, purely guessing. Unexpectedly, the man on the balcony upstairs actually responded, "Yes."

The woman he likes loves wild chrysanthemums the most.

Therefore, he did not allow her to touch the wild chrysanthemums that the woman he liked loved most.

It was a bit convoluted, but she understood it very clearly.

Now when I look at the wild chrysanthemums in front of me, I thought they looked pretty at first, but now I feel they are not pretty at all.

I don't know why, but I got annoyed.

The more Meng Hanzhou refused to let her touch these flowers, the more she insisted on doing so.

Bending down, she pulled out the wild chrysanthemums one by one with all her strength and speed. In a blink of an eye, she pulled out a lot of them, then threw them down casually, and continued to pull them out.

She felt she was crazy.

But she didn't care, she just wanted to pluck the flower.

It would be better to pluck them all out and destroy them all.

As long as Meng Hanzhou liked it, she now wanted to destroy it all.

Yang Anan was dragged by the maid.

He grabbed her and dragged her back to the villa.

Then, she saw the maid locked the glass door.

She thought that she might never be able to leave this door again within half a month.

Just because she touched Meng Hanzhou's reverse scale, she destroyed the wild chrysanthemum that the woman he liked loved most.

Yang Anan was dragged to the sofa and sat down. She gasped and leaned on the back of the sofa. All she could think about was how she would deal with his violent storm when Meng Hanzhou came down.

She destroyed those wild chrysanthemums, and he must have wanted to strangle her to death.

However, after half an hour of sitting there, Meng Hanzhou didn't come downstairs.

Instead, the maid came over and said, "Miss, dinner is ready. Do you want to eat in the restaurant or go back to your room?"

"Go back to the room." Yang An'an stood up, entered the elevator without hesitation, went upstairs, and returned to the room.

Fortunately, I didn't bump into Meng Hanzhou during the whole journey, which was great.

Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to face him.

If we really face it, I'm afraid it will only be embarrassing.

Yang Anan returned to the bedroom and walked into the balcony.

When I saw the scene in the garden, I felt a sour and astringent feeling in my throat.

The garden was very lively at this time.

One gardener was putting away the wild chrysanthemums that she had just pulled out, and another gardener immediately planted wild chrysanthemums again in the place where the wild chrysanthemums were missing.

It is a wild chrysanthemum transplanted from a pot. It looks exactly the same as the flower she pulled out.

Meng Hanzhou is so fast.

It only took more than half an hour from the time she pulled it out to the time she planted it.

She looked at the brilliant patches of wild chrysanthemums facing the sun, with a hint of moisture in her eyes.

Breakfast is here.

In other words, lunch, you can have breakfast or lunch at this point.

Because it was a little late to have breakfast and a little early to have lunch.

Yang Anan didn't know if it was because she enjoyed pulling out the wild chrysanthemums of the woman Meng Hanzhou liked, so she ate a lot during this meal.

I feel like sleeping after eating.

She thinks she is a pig.

I really want to sleep.

Sleepy, very sleepy.

In fact, she didn't wake up early today, she woke up naturally.

But I felt sleepy after eating.

Although Meng Hanzhou had people replant wild chrysanthemums, he did not come to reprimand her.

He must have been remembering his favorite woman, so he didn't even have time to scold her.

Yang Anan fell asleep.

Yang Anan was dreaming again while sleeping.

I dreamed that the woman Meng Hanzhou liked appeared. The woman grabbed her hair and yelled at her, "Why do you want to pull out the wild chrysanthemums?" Then she punched and kicked her, wanting to stab her to death and kill her.

She felt pain all over her body.

She wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't.

She couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

It hurt, and then I heard a low whisper in my ear.

"An'an, wake up, wake up."

The voice was soft and pleasant.

But that's not important.

What's important is that the voice is familiar.

The familiarity made her close her eyes and startle, "Xiao Se."

The hand is held.

It's not Meng Hanzhou's hand.

His hands were cold and calloused.

But her familiar Yuse's hands, soft, and her familiar Yuse's voice, it was Yuse who came.
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