Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular - zChapter 92: Go back home
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Being held crying is still the first time for An Shizhen, especially he can still feel the chest shirt wet with tears, perhaps mixed with her nose.
However, it is probably that he is in a good mood today, but he did not feel dirty.
He let her hold it, for a long time, he raised a hand and fell on her back, patted gently.
Until many years later, he recalled that this scene only discovered that perhaps this moment she had a strong break into his heart, letting his protection of her desire deep into the marrow.
On the street, I was crying by a little girl. Even at night, An Shizhen was still somewhat uncomfortable. He said in a deep voice: “Don’t cry.”
Cheng Anyue took a sniff and slowly released him, not looking at his eyes.
An Shizhen looked at the little girl’s timid and weak look, her eyebrows were tight, and the words of reprimand did not say anything. She only said: “Get on the bus.”
Without waiting for her to talk, he has taken the lead in getting on the bus.
Cheng Anyue hesitated, went to the other side and got on the bus.
Carefully closing the door, Cheng Anyue turned his head and looked at An Shizhen and whispered, “Young Master.”
“Erasing the nose.” An Shizhen said lightly.
In the front, Anyuan immediately put a paper towel on Cheng Anyue, and Cheng Anyue took it over and wiped it down, and the mood calmed down.
She felt so embarrassed that she had just had no image crying in An Shi’s arms.
She asked: “Young Master, why are you here?”
“Through.” An Shizhen said indifferently.
Cheng Anyue thought about it, and felt that it was not that the young master was coming to her, she didn’t have such a big face.
“Drive.” An Shi said suddenly.
“Yes!” Anyuan responded and started the car.
At the gate of the community, Song Chao chased it and saw Cheng An Yue on a car. He chased a few steps and found that he could not catch up.
However, the license plate of this car he saw was the one that had come to pick up An Yue.
That being said, it should be an acquaintance, she will not be in any danger.
Inside the car, it was very quiet.
Cheng Anyue was not in a good mood at the moment, and there was something in mind, and there was no idea to talk.
Until An Shizhen asked: “Why cry?”
Cheng Anyue returned to God and glanced at him, and his heart was somewhat tangled.
Although she ran out and wanted to find him, but now she met him, she did not know what to say.
Seeing that Cheng Anyue did not speak, An Shizhen did not ask again.
It didn’t take long before I arrived at the home of Anjia. An Shiyi took the lead and got off the train. Cheng Anyue immediately followed.
Returning to the home of the family again, Cheng Anyue is a bit embarrassed, obviously she will leave here less than a month, but there is a feeling that she has not returned for a long time.
Perhaps, she actually missed it very much.
The butler greeted him and saw Cheng Anyue. His eyes were full of surprises. “Miss is back.”
Cheng Anyue nodded at the housekeeper. “Grandfather is good.”
“Okay, okay, Miss, it’s great that you can come back.” The housekeeper smiled. “Why don’t you say it when you come back, I will let the kitchen do some of the dishes you love.”
“It doesn’t have to be so troublesome.” Cheng Anyue said quickly, but his heart is getting more and more unpleasant.
The better the family is, the better it is for her, the more it reflects the ruthlessness of the parents.
“Where to stand outside, come in.” The voice of An Shizhen came before.
Cheng Anyue immediately said: “Yes, young master.”
An Shizhen went to the upstairs to change clothes, and Cheng Anyue also returned to the room where she lived.
The layout inside the room was almost the same as when she left, there was no gray at all, obviously it was cleaned every day.
Cheng Anyue sat on the bed and suddenly had an idea of being ominous.
She is not eager to live in the glory of the family, only for the warmth of this moment.