C75 Leave him some face (2/2)

Smoke curled up around him, and the faint smell of tobacco mixed with the slight freshness of mint made the man's eyes darken. It was a feeling that his fiancée liked.

Leaning against the royal blue velvet cloth on the sofa, the man was smoking a cigarette. His long and thin eyes looked at the woman's sleeping face. He suddenly hooked his hand and the woman's head leaned against his shoulder.

It had been three years. He watched in the dark as this woman had tenaciously curled up like a blade of grass. Hiding in the darkness, he saw her miserable, miserable, and miserable, as if she was suffering from a headache. But he never stepped out of the darkness behind her and gave her a bear hug, because she never had to cry to him about her pain.

Perhaps, she also knew that her world had been meticulously arranged by him, so she would rather hide and cry with a headache. She didn't want him to know because she was afraid of being arranged by him again.

He had been glad that she had lost her memory of the man and everything, like a sheet of white paper, that he could fill in whatever he wanted to fill in, but now he was surprised to find that he wanted to fill in the word love on the white paper, but it seemed that the pen was always out of water.

Empty and infamous, disturbing people's hearts …

The man raised his head, the Cartier Diamond Ear Nail shining brightly in his ears. He turned his face to look at the woman's long eyelashes, he extended his finger, which had the scent of perfume, and gently caressed the woman's eyelashes as he whispered, ”Little Dai, if one day you don't want to live in a world that I've arranged for you, what should I do …”

”Ugh …”

Song Dell seemed to be awakened by the itch on her face. She opened her eyes, looked at the man, and said in the graceful tone, ”Brother An He!”

”En, I'm awake!” Didn't I say that you're not allowed to come here! ”

Nangong An twisted his cigarette and turned his face to the side. He did not want this woman to see the despair in his eyes.

”Uncle Ying said that you might need me!”

”So, you came?”

”Of course, it's not just that!”

Nangong An turned around and met Song Dai Er's eyes. The clear and cold brown really moved his heart. However, how could he let her stay in the Z Country that was filled with her past? This was absolutely impossible, moreover, if he wanted to die, the immortal one just so happened to request Huangfu Yunyin, that bastard, to negotiate with him in Z Country.

If they met, what would they do? Would Huangfu Yunyin kidnap this woman?

No, absolutely not! This rabbit was caught by him three years ago!

Thinking of this, Nangong An anxiously stood up and said, ”Tomorrow, I'll have my private jet send you back!”

”Why? So tired of you playing with women? ” Song Dell said casually!

Ah!” You damned woman, what are you talking about! ” Nangong An scratched his head and roared.

”Isn't it?” Song Dell remained calm and collected. Shameless was Nangong An's nature. He had already gotten used to her.

”Uncle Ying, are you going to listen to whatever that old man says?” Nangong An shouted.

”He told me to watch you, don't let you fight with the Huangfu Group!” Song Dell shrugged her shoulders with a look of helplessness on her face.

”What do you want? You just returned to the Nangong family's headquarters?” Nangong An scratched his ears and cheeks in an attempt to push the woman back.

”I'll wait for you then, I'll go back with you!” ”Uncle Ying ordered it!” Song Dai'er smiled lightly and flirted with him coquettishly.

”You …”

Nangong An and Song Dai'er made him discouraged. He couldn't match that woman's smile. Uncle Ying, that old man, had finally found something to use against him.

However …

Nangong An and looking at Song Dai Er's cold face, he suddenly felt that he should use this time to properly erect the image of his fiance in this woman's heart.

For example, after he shook her and made her rightfully his woman, even if Huangfu Yunyin found out that she wasn't dead yet, he still couldn't take her back!

Besides, his wife would never be able to hide his identity! This was also the reason why he delayed letting her marry him.

Song Dai'er felt goosebumps all over her body when she saw Nangong An's gaze. Her small face tensed up as she asked, ”What kind of personnel are you planning?”

”No ….” ”No!”

Nangong An was so nervous that it was as if he was a child that had stolen a candy and was afraid of being discovered.

”It's best not to let me find out!”

Song Dai'er's small fist landed in front of Nangong An's chest. In front of others, she was as cold as a snow lotus. However, in front of Nangong An, she was also mischievous and mischievous.

Nangong An received the soft, yet boneless fist and collapsed his face. He had a fawning face as he said, ”Dede, are you hungry?”

”En, it's alright!”

”I'll take you to dinner!”

”En, alright. You must be hungry!”