It's not too late for Sheng Chong to get married

Chapter 57
"Yicheng." Seeing that Su Yicheng didn't care about her face at all, just left her and left, An Mushan's eyes turned red instantly.

Now she also understands that she no longer has the capital to act like a baby and make trouble with him, because in his eyes, she is no longer that pure girl.An Shutong and An Jiajing ruined her, and she couldn't fulfill their wishes and ruin herself.

With red eyes, she gave An Shutong a hard look, An Mushan turned around and chased him out.

When An Mushan left, the smile on An Shutong's face gradually disappeared, and she looked sad.Looking up at the man in front of him, he asked, "Second brother, do you think I did that wrong? Maybe, I should have listened to you and used a better way."

"Drug her, use that method to frame and calculate, what is the difference between me and her?"

"The one who flirts first is cheap." Huo Jiangcheng didn't say anything else, but spit out these four words, "You can't have the intention of harming others, but if you are framed again and again, it is instinct to fight back. So, you are not wrong. As for There are thousands of methods, and you just choose one of them."

After finishing speaking, he put his arms around An Shutong's shoulders and went into the restaurant.

An Mushan ran out on high heels that were nearly ten centimeters high, and caught up with Su Yicheng when he opened the car door.In the evening of early spring, it was still quite cold, and white mist rose from every breath.

"Yicheng, what's wrong with you?" An Mushan had tears streaming down her face, her hands were tightly pulling the sleeves of Su Yicheng's coat, she looked pitifully at the man's handsome side face, her voice choked up, "I know, you still You care about that, don't you? You despise me."

Su Yicheng closed the car door, then raised his eyelids, and his black eyes lightly swept towards An Mushan.

"Mushan, I think our feelings are different from before." Su Yicheng discovered something. In fact, from the very beginning, he felt that something was wrong, but at that time, he never thought about it carefully. Because, An Mushan is so pitiful, he pities her very much.

I transferred from middle school to study abroad, and by the way, my eyes were healed there, and it took several years in a flash.

When his eyes are healed and he finishes his university studies, when he comes back, he will have changed from that young boy back then to a full-fledged young man.And the girl who had been with him had also grown up, standing in front of him with a smile like a flower.

She looked at him and smiled, bright and shy, just as he imagined.

She called him third brother, and he nodded at her.

"What's different?" An Mushan was flustered, and her expression changed accordingly, "Third Brother, do you not want me anymore?"

Su Yicheng turned around, facing her sideways, a small hill rose slightly between his brows.Don't want her anymore?He never thought of not wanting her, even if she did such a sorry thing for him, thinking of the past, he always promised to tolerate it.

It's just that the present Mushan is more and more unlike the girl in his memory.

"Let's go." Su Yicheng didn't say anything else, just opened the car door again and got on her.

Along the way, neither of them said a word.Su Yicheng drove An Mushan back to Anjia Villa as usual, but he would not send her in again.

Afraid of seeing An Jiajing, afraid of seeing him, he will not be able to help but attack him.

It's just that he doesn't want to provoke trouble, but someone wants to provoke trouble.When the car stopped at the entrance of the villa, An Jiajing seemed to have heard the movement, and walked out slowly with his hands.

A tall and thin man, wearing casual clothes at home, his hair was blown tousled by the wind.Standing by the door, staring at the man sitting in the car with sharp eyes, he slightly pulled his thin lips, smiled, and then walked over there.

Su Yicheng looked at him with anger.

"Why don't you go in and sit down?" An Jiajing seemed to be in a good mood, seeing that Su Yicheng was still sitting in the car, unwilling to come out, he raised his hand and knocked on the glass, "Don't go in after several times, do you look down on our Anjia. "

"Shut up!" An Mushan yelled at An Jiajing, gnashing her teeth.

"Heh~" An Jiajing didn't care at all, raised his hand to wrap An Mushan's shoulder, and said jokingly, "My good sister, turn your head and deny anyone? Or, in front of your fiancé, don't you dare to speak to me?" Soft-spoken? You're not like that when we're alone."

"You talk nonsense." An Mushan glared at An Jiajing, afraid that he would speak nonsense.

An Jiajing laughed completely, he didn't like to laugh usually, his face was cold, although he was handsome, his smile was also very scary.That kind of smile, full of calculations, mixed with tricks and plots, makes people uncomfortable to watch.

"Okay, since my sister won't let me talk about it, then I won't say anything." After saying this, he did not forget to provoke, "Su Yicheng, you are also kind enough, the kind of infatuation. I will obey you from all the men in Jincheng. That's all, I’m still happy for Mu Shan to see her off.”

After finishing speaking, An Jiajing turned around and walked leisurely towards the villa.

Su Yicheng got out of the car and swung his fist.An Jiajing was on guard, and didn't let him succeed, but quickly turned around and clenched his fist tightly.

"That's how you look like a man." He said, "I've already said that I slept with Mu Shan, it's what you want, so why spread your anger only on me?" His eyes were heavy, and there was a moment of darkness in his eyes, "Su Yicheng , what right do you have to be angry? After all, aren’t you also a scumbag? You cheated on your ex-wife during marriage and tortured her for six years... You still think you are a good person , Is it love?"

Speaking of anger, An Jiajing hit back with a backhand.

For a woman, they have fought not once or twice.

The old lady rushed out: "Everyone stop." The old man grabbed An Jiajing's arm, and his whole body trembled, "Do you... don't you think the house is not messy enough? What on earth do you want? "

An Jiajing brushed the old man's hand away, and drove away from the Anjia villa.

What does he want?He wanted to settle down... he wanted to be ruined, he wanted to settle down, he wanted to settle down and have nothing.In this way, perhaps, Shu Tong can forgive him.

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Early the next morning, when An Mushan arrived at the company, she rushed to An Jiajing's office angrily.

Outside the president's office, the secretary stopped him and said, "Manager An, the president said that you can only enter after you have reported everything. Wait a moment, I called the president to ask."

"Go away." An Mushan was furious, and waved away the little assistant who was blocking her, "What are you? You are a dog, stop me too."

After all, she kicked the door open.

In the office, An Jiajing was very calm and composed.Hearing the noise, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

After walking in, An Mushan slammed the door shut again with a loud "bang--".

"Why, you weren't gentle enough that day, and today you took the initiative to deliver it to your door?" An Jiajing opened his mouth softly, and finally raised his eyes to look at An Mushan.

"What exactly do you want?" An Mushan suppressed her anger. Although she had the urge to hit him, she was afraid of him, so she held back.

"What do I want?" An Jiajing threw down his pen, crossed his slender legs lightly, crossed his hands, and put the pillow behind his head, he laughed jokingly, "Mushan, don't you know what I want? What happened to you today is what you asked for. I have reminded you more than once not to touch Shu Tong's finger, but you have not only moved, but more than once. If it weren't for her good luck, now, I'm afraid it's her who is crying for death, right?"

Having said this, he suddenly turned his eyes, and his face became sharp immediately.

"You asked for it!" The elite eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold to the bone.

An Mushan's body slumped down softly, wanting to cry without tears: "So, that day, you knew everything? You know that Shu Tong drugged us, and you can clearly control yourself. If you still do that, it's for her?"

"Yes... so what?" An Jiajing pulled her lips into a chuckle, leaned forward, and put her hands on the desk, "As long as it is what she wants, I will give it all."

"I'm really envious, I really envy my sister." An Mushan's voice softened a lot, her head drooped, her eyes became blurred, "Sometimes I really don't understand why God is so unfair. Some People, once they are born, they have everything, but some people, when they are born, their lives are like nothing. Brother, do you know? Do you know what kind of life I lived before I came to settle down?"

She smiled wryly: "My mother was born in a very poor and old small town. The people there are not only patriarchal, but also very conservative in thinking. My mother gave birth to me when she was unmarried. I have lived by poking my spine for more than ten years. When I was young, I wore clothes that people threw away. I always ate leftovers. The place I slept was similar to a pigsty. Pass."

"That kind of life is beyond your imagination. I have suffered so much, who should I hate?"

"I'm Miss An's family, why should I be treated that way?" Her eyes were wide open, tears rolled down her neck, "I never thought of harming anyone, you forced me. I Although I was confused for a while, my sister was not hurt. But now, it is her who caused me. Yicheng doesn't believe me, he thinks I'm dirty, although he didn't say it, but I know it in my heart, he despises me."

An Jiajing lit a cigarette, smoked it, and exhaled circles of white mist.

"So, you just want to circle my words and record them, so that Su Yicheng can listen to them afterwards?" An Jiajing sneered, "An Mushan, you are too young to play tricks in front of me."

An Mushan was stunned, and then denied it flatly: "I don't understand what you said."

"Don't understand?" An Jiajing smoked a cigarette, walked over a few steps, and stretched out his hand to her chest.

"What are you doing?" An Mushan was so frightened that her face paled and she backed away repeatedly.

"Did you take it out yourself, or should I help you?" An Jiajing stood in front of her with a cold expression, as if impatient, and reminded, "Recorder."

"I don't understand." After saying that, An Mushan turned around and was about to run out.

An Jiajing wouldn't let her run away, so with her long arms all over her body, she pressed her down on the sofa.An Mushan was much weaker than him in strength, she was not his opponent at all, she was restrained by him, she couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)