Chapter 89 Cry
uncle?Heh - An Xianmo is indeed old enough to be Su Weiran's uncle.
So, An Xianmo just pursed his lips and looked at her, and didn't speak any more.

Far and near, there was still the sound of fireworks and firecrackers. Su Weiran's eyes were dazzled. Suddenly, she reached out and waved in front of the dazed An Xianmo, "What are you thinking?" The face suddenly became so quiet For her, she was actually a little uneasy.

"It's nothing." An Xianmo said calmly, "It's very late."

Su Weiran nodded, "It's very late, go back to sleep!" She was about to fall when she just stood up, but fortunately An Xianmo quickly reached out to support her.

Su Weiran smiled foolishly at him, "Thank you." The masculine scent, strange yet familiar, reminded her of her husband in her previous life.

Standing under the dim light, Su Weiran squinted her eyes to look at him, her petite body cuddled up in An Xianmo's arms because of her fluffy feet.But An Xianmo just looked at her quietly, which was a little different from the cold and powerful him in the past.

Su Weiran stretched out her hand to touch his handsome outline, and said sadly: "I can't figure it out, so you are such a person, hehe... I still trust you so much in vain!" Now in front of her eyes Yang Hao's face was all swaying, "If it wasn't for you, how could I die?"

An Xianmo didn't respond, and had no idea what she was talking about.So he could only stare at her blankly.

Su Weiran was even more sad.Before that, her sadness had always been borne, but now she was a little drunk, so her emotions were a little out of control.

She looked at An Xianmo coldly, and sneered a few more times, expressing that she didn't want to talk anymore.

Pushing An Xianmo away, she staggered forward.But still couldn't help but fell to the ground, An Xianmo wanted to go forward to help her up, but she pushed her away.

Then Su Weiran fell to the ground and cried.

For a long time, An Xianmo just stood on the side and didn't move. Seeing that Su Weiran was almost crying, he walked over and squatted in front of her. Under the dim light, the north wind blew her young face red. .An Xianmo was about to tell her to go back to her room, but Su Weiran threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Even though he was as calm as An Xianmo, he was stunned for a moment.The way she embraces is domineering, like treating a lover, and he can feel that she is very dependent on this lover.

An Xianmo knew that Su Weiran had a boy he liked.He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.He wanted to tear Su Weiran away, but found that she had fallen asleep in his arms!
The corners of An Xianmo's lips twitched suddenly. This girl was crying like rain just now, but now she is sleeping in his arms so soundly!
……

……

headache.

This was Su Weiran's first reaction after waking up.When I opened my eyes, everything that caught my eyes was white.Well, she went back to her room.

Su Weiran didn't think about anything, and planned to get out of bed, but...the moment she lifted the quilt, her brain exploded with a bang, because...she was not wearing anything!

Think...Think about it, she was with An Xianmo last night, but then...later, she seemed to drink some red wine, and then...don't remember anything!

Su Weiran patted his face, trying to calm himself down as soon as possible.

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