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Chapter 3032 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1594 Like a child, crying aggrieved and sad.

An Luo was not in the mood to talk to her, she half knelt down in front of the man, put one hand on his knee covered with a blanket, her eyes turned red, "I'm sorry, Yesheng...I'm sorry."

On the way here, when I stood here, I felt that there were a lot of things I wanted to say to him, but now I really saw him, but I forgot all of them. I just instinctively apologized over and over again.

She half knelt down in front of him, a full head shorter than him. This unconscious action represented submission, obedience, and humility.

Ye Sheng was startled.

Originally thought that now that she was a woman of Beifanhang, if she saw him again, she would find a way to humiliate him severely.

But she just half-kneeled in front of her, her eyes were red, and she said 'I'm sorry' over and over again, helplessly and sadly.

The thin lips moved, and a layer of watery light appeared in his eyes at some point, and he called her in a suppressed voice: "wife."

"Nightborn!!!"

Behind the wheelchair, Xu Beibei called him with a livid face: "I am your wife!! She ruined your family and caused you to become what you are now. How can you call her that in front of me?!"

But no one heard what she said, neither did An Luo, nor did Ye Sheng.

On the morning of the wedding, he excitedly took her hand and circled on the ground, calling her wife.

She just smiled and didn't respond to him.

An Luo shook his hand on his lap, closed it a little bit, raised her head and smiled at him again: "Husband."

Ye Sheng looked at her, and tears suddenly fell down.

Like a child, crying aggrieved and sad.

How nice it would be if it could go all the way to whiteheads.

How nice it would be...

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Xu Beibei, who was forcibly left outside the coffee shop, had an angry little face pale, standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows and staring at them without blinking, for fear that they would kiss together while she was not paying attention.

Yesheng would habitually wash his hands before eating, and it was inconvenient to sit in a wheelchair at the moment, so An Luo asked the waiter for a wet towel, and went over to help him wipe his hands seriously.

Ye Sheng smiled: "It's my legs that are crippled, not my hands. I can wipe them off myself."

There was a slight pause in the movement of wiping, An Luo frowned, tried several times, forced back the tears, threw the towel aside, smiled: "It's ok, I heard that the desserts in this shop are good, you can try it. "

Yesheng doesn't like sweets very much, but this time he ate up the whole plate of desserts in small pieces.

An Luo didn't speak the whole time, she held a coffee cup and drank it casually.

After staying at Ye's house for so long, either he was too busy or she was imprisoned. Thinking about it carefully, he didn't even sit together for a quiet drink of coffee and snacks once.

The autumn sun was warm and refreshing, falling in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of melting gold on the man opposite.

He drank some water, and finally looked up at her: "It's getting late, let's go through the formalities."

An Luo tugged at the corner of her lips: "Okay."

When going through the formalities, Xu Beibei stood behind them and stared at them the whole time, with a small face livid with anger.

After completing the formalities, she couldn't wait to push Ye Sheng away.

An Luo didn't leave in a hurry, and went back to the coffee shop, ordered a dessert he had eaten before, and ate slowly, silently.

Fast-forward 20 years, the past has been illusory and ethereal, and when I think about it carefully, it seems that nothing has been left behind.

(End of this chapter)