Chapter 587 (1/2)
Yan Qingyang was shocked, her body could not help shaking for a while, and her eyes under the curtain opened wider and wider.
Her eyes slowly moved to the man's curtain, and then slowly moved down, to the man's hands holding the tea cup. The hands were white and slender, and there was a ring on the middle finger of her right hand. The ring style was very common, and it was disharmonious to wear on such a beautiful hand.
Yan Qingyang gently pulled his sleeve and covered his hand with the sleeve, revealing only a slender finger.
Under the curtain, she clenched her lips tightly, suppressing the shock and excitement in her heart.
This person... Listen to the voice is mu Tianhe!
What's more, his right hand is wearing the same concentric ring as hers. Who is not mu Tianhe?
Yan Qingyang's anger rises in her heart. She has been worried about Mu Tianhe. Unexpectedly, when she arrived at LingXiao City, she met him. What's more, she didn't expect that he was still in good condition and had leisure to drink tea here.
Shouldn't he look for himself?
What's more, after so long, why didn't he use mengyinshu to see himself?
Is it true that he is not his own beloved, as his father said?
Yan Qingyang slightly lowered his head, arms drooping, hands clasping under the table, mercilessly pinched his hand, only to control not to stand up to question Mu Tianhe.
Her father has been blocking her from seeing Mu Tianhe, and has said that Mu Tianhe is not a good man for several times. Yan Qingyang doesn't believe it at all. She just wants to confirm it by herself. She has thought about the scene of meeting Mu Tianhe for thousands of times, and the road of reunion may be full of hardships. But she didn't expect that it was so easy. She met Mu Tianhe after a sip of immortal tea in the last teahouse.
More did not expect, Mu Tianhe also language with frivolous opened his own a joke, fate quite deep? Isn't it? Fate is too deep!
Yan Qingyang licked her lips and immediately tasted the taste of fishy sweetness. She bit her lips so hard that she bled.
However, the taste finally calmed her down. She looked up at Mu Tianhe through the curtain.
She came here just to ask Mu Tianhe face to face. Now, she has found it, but she doesn't want to ask directly. She wants to have a look at the difference between mu Tianhe and floating cloud.
At this time, Mu Tianhe turned his head and said to Yan Qingyang with a smile: ”did you listen? It's very interesting!”
He pointed to the preacher in the middle of the teahouse.
Yan Qingyang just turned her attention to the past. For a long time, she didn't listen to a word.