Chapter 427
Mu Ruo'an paused, but didn't look back, she stood quietly with her lips pursed, her beautiful starry eyes shrouded in a hazy mist.

Leng Yiheng, don't like me!I will not return your feelings!

The living room became so quiet that one could hear a needle drop on the ground.

Leng Yiheng gasped and looked at her slender back, his originally confused eyes were now extremely clear, he moved his lips, wanting to say something, but when he opened and closed his thin lips, he couldn't say anything. Before and after, the distance is so close, but the heart is so far away.

He wasn't drunk, he knew what he was doing, so he couldn't say it, it would be great if she wasn't his second sister-in-law, just any random girl, no matter how she looked, no matter who she was, no matter how old she was, as long as it wasn't her.

But things turned out to be contrary to expectations, she was her, and apart from her, there was no other Mu Ruo'an in this world.

Mu Ruo'an could feel the warm gaze from behind falling on her body, she pressed her lips hard, and then walked up the stairs again.

Leng Yiheng didn't stop her, and quietly watched her leave.

The slight sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet world, one after another, knocking on the heart, he closed his eyes.

Mu Ruoan just turned a corner, but was startled by a figure that suddenly appeared, her heart trembled, she almost screamed, she stopped, and then she saw clearly that the figure was not Leng Yichen Who is it again? He stood at the corner of the stairs with a cold face, pursed his lips and said nothing, his black eyes were deep and dark, shrouded in a cloud of haze, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. Her thoughts just now were all behind her Leng Yiheng was on him, that's why he was not found.

What is he standing here for, and how long has he been standing here? He heard all the conversation between her and Leng Yiheng just now?

She patted her chest to calm her beating heart, worried that Leng Yiheng in the living room would hear her, she lowered her voice and complained, "Why are you standing here silently, trying to scare people to death?"

Leng Yichen's deep black eyes stared at her closely, filled with layers of smog, hiding all his thoughts, and did not show any abnormalities, but the calmer he was, the more uneasy he felt. Ask, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll pour water." Mu Ruo'an raised the water glass in his hand, and took another sip.

"Go back to sleep." The man ordered domineeringly with a cold face.

"Oh." Mu Ruo'an turned around and went upstairs.

Leng Yichen turned his head and glanced at the direction of the living room, slowly narrowed his dangerous phoenix eyes, a complex light flashed in his eyes, his hands hanging by his side slowly curled up, and finally clenched into fists, turned around and followed go up.

Walking into the room, Mu Ruo'an put the water glass on the table, and the sound of the door closing behind him, Leng Yichen had already locked the door and walked in.

He walked to the closet, took his nightgown, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. He didn't look at her the whole time, nor said a word to her, he just treated her like air.

She knew that he must have heard what she and Leng Yiheng had said.

But what does his indifferent attitude mean?
Is it jealous, or indifferent?

The former is definitely impossible, how could he be jealous of her, and he doesn't like her.

The latter is more likely, otherwise he wouldn't even bird her, because he doesn't care, so it doesn't matter.

As for Leng Yiheng, it was because of her that he got drunk?
It's really stupid, what is this called, using wine to drown your sorrows.

But he doesn't know how to drown his sorrows with wine, does his sorrows get worse?
(End of this chapter)

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