I Love My Sweet Neighbor

"Yes. A boy. About my age. We grew up together. His wish was to be a doctor, so I said, I want to be a doctor too. So, we went to school together, worked together, and finally got into medical school together."

Yan Waner finally took a sip of the cocktail, but it was only a light sip. It was elegant and charming.

"Then..." Mu Qiaoyang asked. Yan Waner seemed to be losing his appetite and stopped talking. Mu Qiaoyang couldn't help but ask.

It was as if it was in Yan Waner's lap.

"I always want to know."

"I want to know." Mu Qiaoyang said sincerely.

"If you want to know, I'll tell you. I became a couple with that boy, and we agreed on the future. He opened a clinic by the sea, and I became a doctor in an orphanage. Oh, I forgot to say it. His mother was the founder of the orphanage. Speaking of which, he's a rich second generation."

With that, Yan Waner laughed.

In her mind, bai yishen and the rich second generation were not the same names no matter what.

"You guys are together. That's great. Oh, you were a doctor then, and then..."

Yan Waner suddenly pointed at Mu Qiaoyang's nose.

Ding-dong, that's the problem. I was a doctor then. How could he join the film and television industry? That summer, a few rich people volunteered at the orphanage. I met one of them. He was a real rich second generation. He told me that you were so beautiful that you could be a star. When I heard it, I was moved. I want to leave the orphanage, go to the big city to develop, and make a great career out of it. But my boyfriend didn't think so. He just wanted to live a peaceful life. As a result, we have a conflict. After that, they parted."

There was no more wine left in Mu Qiaoyang's glass. He fumbled for the rim of the cup.

"Did you leave with that rich second generation?"

"Yes. Yes. I'm stupid. In fact, I also know that he was just playing with me, and in the end, that was it. I was played. When she got tired of playing, she was dumped. It was like a rag. After I became famous, he even posted pictures of me on the internet."

"Scum." Mu Qiaoyang cursed.

"That's right, scum. Not only is he a scum, but he is also a scum, a beast! It was this person who made me abandon my childhood boyfriend. And left with him. I'm really stupid."

Yan Waner's eyes glistened with tears. She did not regret leaving the orphanage, but she regretted letting Bai Yishen leave her forever.

Mu Qiaoyang wanted to drink, but the wine was gone. He placed the cup heavily on the bar.

"Life is full of regrets, but what's the use of regrets?"

Mu Qiaoyang shook his head. He said, "I am the opposite of you. I love a woman with all my love, even all my life, but this woman doesn't have me in her heart after all. Without me."

He shook his head and sighed.

Suddenly he raised his head again, "Give me another drink."

He waved to the bartender, who came over and poured him a glass.

Mu Qiaoyang picked up the wine and gulped it down. At the same time, he stood up, but he drank too much and too hard. He felt dizzy, his feet were soft, and he couldn't stand still.

Mu Qiaoyang Yan Waner hurriedly reached out to hold him.

"Mu Boss, be careful."

Mu Qiaoyang reached out and stopped Yan Waner's shoulder.

"Nothing. I'm fine. I'm fine..."

He said he was fine, but he was already shaking.

Yan Waner supported him and the two of them slowly left the bar.

Mu Qiaoyang felt dizzy. After some time, he opened his eyes and saw the ceiling for the first time. The headache was so bad that it seemed as if it was going to explode.

"Where am I? I..."

Mu Qiaoyang tried to make his right hand move, but failed. His right hand was pressed. Yan Waner, who was completely naked, pressed down on his right hand. Her flawless skin made her look like a work of art.

Mu Qiaoyang was completely drained of alcohol in an instant. His head was covered in cold sweat.

"What, what's going on? What have I done?"

Mu Qiaoyang was extremely nervous. Yan Waner woke up when he moved.

"Are you awake?" Yan Waner smiled and pressed his face against Mu Qiaoyang's chest.

It was obvious that Yan Waner was like a docile persian cat. Likable and lovable.

But now, Mu Qiaoyang was shaking all over. He didn't understand what was going on. I don't understand why things have turned out like this.

"Mu Boss, are you shaking?" Yan Waner asked with a smile.

"Did I, did I do something to you?"

"What do you think?" Yan Waner asked back.

Yeah, it's like this. Can it still be okay?

Mu Qiaoyang moved, trying to feel whether he was dressed or not, but when he moved, he immediately touched Yan Waner's body, and there was no pavilion formed between them.

"Me, me or..."

Mu Qiaoyang was so anxious that he stood up from the bed and waved his arms around, trying to grab his clothes, but he couldn't find them. Instead, he grabbed Yan Waner's clothes. And the most intimate undergarments.

Yan Waner blushed and said coquettishly, "Mu Boss, you bully people."

Mu Qiaoyang's head was big.

"Me, how am I..."

In a hurry, Mu Qiaoyang fell off the bed.

Yan Waner covered his mouth and laughed.

"Mu Boss, what are you panicking about?"

"I... I..." Mu Qiaoyang stammered, his head in a mess. He had never faced such a situation before.

Yan Waner grabbed the sheet with one hand to cover his chest and at the same time, took Mu Qiaoyang's clothes from the other side of the bed.

"Mu Boss, your clothes are here."

"Thank you." Mu Qingtian took the clothes and wanted to wear them. Suddenly, she found Yan Waner covering her face, and then she realized that it was really indecent for Yan Waner to dress like this. She quickly turned to the other side and covered her face with the bed.

Soon, he put on his clothes.

"I, I'm leaving first."

Mu Qiaoyang ignored everything and rushed out.

Yan Waner sighed, not in a hurry to get dressed. She just sat on the boat and looked ahead in a daze.

A few seconds later, Mu Qiaoyang returned.

The moment he pushed open the door. Something suddenly came to mind. He turned around and walked back slowly.

"Miss Yan. I, how did I do this to you?"

Mu Qiaoyang finally calmed down and remembered to ask this question.

Yan Waner didn't answer his question, but lowered his head and said quietly, "Mu Boss, you probably think I'm a very casual woman."

"I... I don't think so."

"It's okay to think about it." Yan Waner looked up. "Mu Boss, I'll hold you responsible. What happened before? Mu Boss, you drank too much. You thought I was another woman."

"I thought you were another woman."

"Well, you call me Long Yue. You take me for her." Yan Waner's eyes were brimming with tears. "But it's okay. If it's Muzongcai, I'm fine. I thought I liked Muzongcai too."