C92 (1/2)

”Can't get through?” An Hao anxiously took out her mobile phone, only to discover that her phone had no electricity at all. Just as she was about to explain, she saw Chen Xiyang looking at the car behind her, and immediately became nervous.

”Is this Third Young Master Lin's car?” Chen Xiyang frowned, but he quickly relaxed and walked towards the driver's seat.

”Xi Yang.” An Hao reached out and grabbed his wrist, so nervous that his small face turned pale white.

Chen Xiyang was startled, and turned to look at her. Only then did An Hao realise that he was too nervous, with Chen Xiyang's warm personality, he would never do something like hitting people in the street, and furthermore, his expression did not seem to be angry.

She pressed her lips together and released his wrist.

Lin Lang had already started up the engine and was planning to leave. Seeing Chen Xiyang walking over, he turned off the engine, lowered the car window and looked at him: ”What's the matter?”

Chen Xiyang smiled, ”You have come back for so long, yet we haven't met even once. In a few days, let's have a meal together.

The smile on his face was as gentle as ever, not even a hint of ill will could be seen.

Lin Lang nodded his head: ”Alright, just make sure the time is right and call me, as long as it's after work, I will be free.”

”Alright, it's a deal then. I'll call you when the time comes.” Chen Xiyang said as he stood to the side, opening up a path for him.

Lin Lang nodded his head, started up the engine and drove the car.

It was only until his car had completely disappeared from his sight that Chen Xiyang finally took large strides towards An Hao. He very naturally held her hand and stared at her with a smile: ”Come, go back and pack your luggage. Let's go home.”

He said it so naturally, as if there were no quarrel between them, that she had only come home to her mother's house when she had nothing to do, and that after a few days he had come to fetch her.

An Hao's feelings became inexplicably complicated. She looked at him in silence for a long while before opening her mouth and asking: ”You've thought it through?”

”Yes.” Chen Xiyang leaned forward and kissed her. He kissed her forehead and said, ”I've thought about it. It's just that I've been out on a business trip and can't even see you. I came to pick you up right after coming back from outside. I haven't even come home yet.”

When he spoke, his tone was just as doting as before, and his words were filled with love. Suddenly, it pierced An Hao's heart, and she forced herself to complain while holding back her tears: ”If you can't see me, you can call me, and you can even WeChat me. But you never contacted me, and didn't even send me any messages …”

The more she said, the more wronged she felt. Tears finally started to uncontrollably flow out of her eyes. She raised her hand and casually wiped them away before she continued, ”I thought you had already made up your mind to divorce me.”

”How could that be?” Chen Xiyang reached out to wipe the tears at the corner of her eyes, and hugged her in pain. He sighed: ”How can I bear it? The reason I didn't contact you, is to make myself think more clearly, and this sort of thing is only serious when I'm talking to you.

Smelling the familiar smell on his body and hearing his words, An Hao's tears flowed even more violently. She sniffed and wrapped her arms tightly around his waist as she sobbed and asked: ”Have you really thought it through? ”Do you really not mind about that matter?”

”Mm, I don't mind. In the end, this matter isn't your fault.” Chen Xiyang caressed the back of her head to calm her emotions, and said gently: ”Previously, I was too harsh on your heart, I'm sorry, are you willing to forgive me?”