1006 Hugging Her from Behind (1/2)

An'an had rejected him.

For the first dozens of times, she had merely ignored his requests but this time, she downright rejected him.

Lu Yan pursed his lips, his expression somber as he threw his cell phone on the couch, taking a deep puff of the cigarette.

An'an got up from the bar seat, heading to the bathroom.

He watched her as she walked over to the bathroom. She wore a frayed white knit sweater that day, covering just over her knees, revealing her long and slender legs. With a pair of knee-high striped socks and brown boots on her feet, she appeared so youthful, just like a college student.

Her clothes were loose but it made her appear even more dainty. It didn't matter what she put on, with her ravishing beauty, anything would look good on her. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail and she was just like a freshly bloomed flower.

Lu Yan looked at her, his gaze riveting downwards on her hips and legs. He slowly narrowed his eyes behind the fogginess of the smoke, his gaze somewhat indecent.

With his Adam's apple bobbing prominently, he felt as though his throat had been raked through burning charcoal.

God damn it, the cigarette in his hand felt so plain in comparison!

Little Lass!

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An'an wiped her hands dry and stepped out of the bathroom. She met an acquaintance along the corridor.

An Xi had brought her son with her.

Three years ago, An Xi also had feelings for Lu Yan. An Xi was her love rival back then, but now, An Xi had married Li Si and their son was already almost two years old.

An'an walked in front, looking at An Xi's son. He had such clear and bright eyes and was simply adorable. She reached over, pinching his cheeks lightly. It was as soft as tofu.

An'an felt her entire heart melting. Maybe it was because of her pregnancy, but she really liked kids even more.

Her Little Yan would be really adorable too.

”Can I carry him in my arms?” An'an asked.

An Xi reciprocated with a smile. ”Of course.”

An Xi handed her son over and An'an carried him in her arms carefully.

”General, you're here,” An Xi greeted.

An'an quickly lifted her eyes to look. An imposing figure appeared in front, standing against the direction of the light. It was Lu Yan.

Lu Yan had both hands in his pockets, pinning her with his gaze.

He had been standing there for a while now.

He had noticed her glancing at An Xi's son without looking away at all earlier on. Now, she even requested to carry An Xi's son in her arms.

He could see her side view, her widow's peak on her forehead, dainty nose and fully pouty lips. Her skin was still as radiant and supple, but there was something different about her. Somehow, she had become even more gentle and beautiful.

She seemed to really like An Xi's son. Her eyes crinkled into a smile as she carried him in her arms.

Their eyes met and An'an's heart started palpitating.

How long had he been standing there? Realizing that he might have seen her carry An Xi's son in her arms, she felt somewhat awkward.

An'an's face started to turn red.

”Miss An'an, hand him over to me. You can have a word with the General.”

An Xi brought her son away with her.

The two were left behind along the corridor. An'an's gaze shifted around as she didn't know what to do.

She missed him a lot, she wanted to move closer to him and talk to him. But when the opportunity came, she was at a loss of what to do and say.

Lu Yan stretched his legs, walking over to her.

She just stood there without moving, her vision slowly turning darker as he approached. He had blocked away the light along the corridor with his imposing figure.

She could smell his clean, manly scent and sense his oppressive aura. He had the ability to make everyone fear him.

He got closer.

Bit by bit.

But he crossed paths with her.

He was leaving just like that?

Not even saying a word?

An'an's face blanched, tears instantly welled up in her eyes.