C84 (1/2)

The gentle autumn sunlight landed on An Hao's face, causing her skin to appear even more fair and tender. Her eyes were shining, and even though she was extremely angry, she looked especially beautiful, as though she was filled with spirit energy.

Lin Lang could not help but raise the corner of his mouth, and reply lazily. ”I am Lin Lang.”

An Hao could not help but be shocked, raising her eyes to look into his eyes, those beautiful peach blossom eyes, because of a bit of smile, seemed especially amorous, and also more beautiful.

Seeing her dazed look, the smile on Lin Lang's face deepened. ”Since you know my name, then let's take it as a sign that we know each other.”

An Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes. He coughed lightly and asked again: ”Where did you say you wanted me to go?”

”You'll know when you get there.” Lin Lang then hooked his finger at her: ”Follow me.”

Outside the house, An Hao saw the black Audi parked at the entrance. It was the same black Audi from last night, could it be that he slept at Grandma Su's house last night?

Lin Lang opened the front passenger door for her and raised his chin: ”Get on, what are you thinking about?”

Of course, An Hao would not tell him what she was thinking, and quickly got in the car. The moment Lin Lang closed the door, she suddenly thought of something.

[If I continue to ride in your car, I will be a turtle egg.]

Was it what she said last night? An Hao's brows knitted a little. Didn't that mean she had slapped herself in the face?

Just then, Lin Lang also entered the car, seeing her frowning, he casually asked: ”What's wrong?”

An Hao suddenly felt unwell, and laughed: ”I'm fine.” After saying that, she looked outside the window.

Lin Lang did not question her deeply. Seeing her awkward look, he knew that she must have thought about what happened last night. He sighed helplessly and started the engine, driving the car out of Hu Tong's mouth.

When the car got onto the road, Lin Lang turned on the music on the car, and the gentle voice of a girl sounded out.

”I heard the sound of raindrops falling on the green grassland, I heard the sound of the bell ringing in the distance …”

An Hao could not help but turn to look at him. ”Tian Fu Zhen's little luck? You still want to listen to such a young girl's song? ”

Lin Lang glanced at her: ”It's quite nice to listen to, isn't it?”

It was truly pleasing to the ear, An Hao leaned his back on the chair, his eyes looking straight ahead, his train of thoughts running somewhere in his head.

She remembered that the very first time she proposed to Chen Xiyang, she had sung this song to him. That night, he worked overtime until 8 PM. She had decorated the little garden he would definitely pass through with red candles to form a big heart.

When the fireworks were over, she stood in the center of the candle, holding the microphone as she looked at the man standing not far away. She smiled and sang, ”So you are the little lucky one that I wanted to keep the most. It turns out that we were so close to each other …”

She watched the man she loved approach her step by step, his heart beating wildly, his voice intonating, until at last he reached her side and asked, cautiously but expectantly, ”Xi Yang, let's get married.”

She thought that this proposal would succeed, but she didn't expect him to embrace her and whisper next to her ear, ”Darling, this song isn't suitable for a marriage proposal. Didn't it once mean that we had already broken up?”