C45 (2/2)

Even the usually quiet Lu Yaozong had a rare smile plastered on his face as he looked at An Qingruo.

When Yu Huimin saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart. She was An Qingruo's mother, but she had never been this filial to her before.

Un, to curry favor with the Lu family husband and wife in such a manner was also for the sake of the mother and daughter pair's prosperous life in the future!

He finished his breakfast in a neither awkward nor awkward manner.

The moment An Xingchen was pulled up, she immediately shook off Gong Lingqian's hand like a snake or scorpion.

Gong Lingqian frowned slightly, he did not continue to hold An Xingchen's hand, and looked towards Lu Yaozong and his wife: ”Uncle Lu, Aunt, we still have things to do, so we will be leaving first.”

Since Gong Lingqian had said it like that, Lu Yaozong and his wife couldn't stay any longer. They nodded towards Gong Lingqian.

Gong Lingqian took An Xingchen and left.

As An Qingruo watched Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen's departing figures, An Qingruo clenched her fingers tightly into a fist. One day, she would definitely chase that annoying An Xingchen away from Gong Lingqian's side!

An Xingchen followed Gong Lingqian out of the dining hall, and stopped in his tracks. An Xingchen avoided Gong Lingqian's gaze with his head lowered, and said straightforwardly: ”Young Master Gong, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first.”

After An Xingchen finished speaking, she did not wait for Gong Lingqian's reply and directly walked forward with his head buried in the ground.

Before he could take two steps, An Xingchen's arm was grabbed by Gong Lingqian.

In the next second, Gong Lingqian used all his strength and pulled An Xingchen into his embrace.

Caught off guard, An Xingchen stumbled and was pulled into Gong Lingqian's embrace by the tyrannical Gong Lingqian.

An Xingchen fell into Gong Lingqian's embrace that had a burning temperature. After staring blankly for a few seconds, she regained her senses and immediately struggled.

The moment he moved, he was held tightly in Gong Lingqian's embrace.

Gong Lingqian looked at the restless An Xingchen in his arms and immediately frowned. With a warning tone, his low voice sounded in An Xingchen's ears, ”Don't move!”

An Xingchen was so angry that her eyes turned red, hearing Gong Lingqian's overbearing voice, she could not help but glare at Gong Lingqian: ”Let go of me!”

”I'm not letting go!”

Gong Lingqian rejected him tyrannically without even thinking.

An Xingchen became angrier upon hearing this, and started to struggle even more.

Gong Lingqian looked at An Xingchen's red eyes and his frown deepened. He pursed his lips and raised his hand to pinch An Xingchen's chin.

forcing An Xingchen to raise her head.

Four eyes facing each other, Gong Lingqian asked while looking at An Xingchen, ”What are you angry about?”

Earlier, An Xingchen had clearly changed her way of calling him Gong Lingqian, but just now, An Xingchen had begun to call him Young Master Gong again.

”I'm not angry.” An Xingchen bit her lips and said: ”Young Master Gong, I just feel that since you already have a fiancee, it's better if we keep our distance.”