Chapter 541 Nausea and Vomiting!

An An came and received a bouquet!

Tang Moer pushed Gu Mohan away hard and ran over happily, "An'an, congratulations, you are the next one to get married!"

marry?

An An sniffed the bouquet of flowers in her hand with her butterfly-like wings hanging down. The delicate flowers exuded an incomparable fragrance.

"Sister-in-law, please stop making fun of me."

"An'an, I'm not kidding, look at how many young talents are staring at you!" Tang Mo'er covered her mouth and laughed.

An An raised her eyes lightly and glanced around. Soon her eyes froze because she saw a tall and strong body.

But it was too fast, and the figure quickly disappeared around the corner.

Is she dazzled?

The figure just now really looked like Lu Yan.

She and Lu Yan hadn't seen each other for a long time. The last time they were separated was at the Champagne Mansion. She answered his call and it seemed that he...had a son...

"An'an, what are you doing? Did you come back in a hurry? You haven't even changed your clothes. The dinner is about to start later. I'll get you a long dress and you can change into it in the room upstairs."

…

Room upstairs.

An An put on a long skirt, but the zipper at the back was out of reach, so she couldn't pull it up for a while.

At this time, there was a "click", the door of the room suddenly opened, and someone came.

Standing by the door was a tall and muscular figure, Lu Yan.

Lu Yan paused. Butler Ye arranged a room for him. This was his room, but he didn't expect to see An An here.

His rough and slender fingers pulled the doorknob tighter. He had glanced at her hastily on the lawn just now and didn't take a closer look.

Now she was standing at the window curtain, wearing a halter-neck pink long dress with a sheer gauze top, vaguely revealing the lace tube top underneath. The small exposed woman was sexy, and the waist-pinching design made her flexible and light. With her slender waist and a pair of crystal stilettos on her feet, she was as beautiful as a newly blooming rose.

Lu Yan couldn't move his footsteps any longer and stared at her for a long time.

"Sister-in-law, is that you? Come quickly and help me zip up the back zipper." An An said.

Lu Yan paused, Tang Mo'er was not here. It seemed that she mistook him for Tang Mo'er.

He let go of the doorknob, stretched out his long legs and walked in, coming behind the girl.

Her little white hands went around her back to pull the zipper, but the zipper got stuck halfway.

Lu Yan raised his hand and helped her pull up the zipper.

An An turned around, and for a moment, their eyes met.

An An's beautiful ice-like eyes shrank violently. She wasn't dazzled just now. It was really him, Lu Yan.

Lu Jinwen got married today. Lu Jinwen was both a father and a brother to him, so he would definitely come back.

"Why is it you?" An An quickly withdrew his wrist, "Just now...you didn't see anything, did you?"

She took a few steps back and adjusted her skirt.

Lu Yan looked at her distant look, frowned, and replied in a low voice, "No."

An An paused for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at him, "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

“…”

An An was in a daze. She suddenly thought of many things that happened three years ago.

She had a relapse of leukemia and nearly died in the hospital, at which point he abandoned her.

Does he love her?

she does not know.

She was rescued by him when she was six years old, but she never seemed to understand him. He hid himself very deeply, and she had never seen his true face.

Because of this, she felt that he was far away.

She tried hard to reach out and grab him, but she couldn't.

He didn't give her any sense of security, trust, or even... not a word of promise.

In the past three years, she has lived like a zombie.

He never came to see her either.

He has been drifting away, hesitating, refusing, and pushing her away.

In fact, she will also be tired.

"Master Yan, I was drunk that day, don't take it seriously."

Lu Yan froze, and his eyes turned deep and fierce, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, getting drunk and then sober."

Lu Yan took a deep breath, and his ears exploded. What did she say?

Two broad palms came to her shiny little fragrant shoulders and pinched them hard. He raised the corners of his thin lips and smiled sharply and sarcastically, "Damn it, Gu An'an, you Are you kidding me? Do you know how expensive I am? I should have told you clearly earlier so that it would be your turn."

There are so many women coveting him that she is not even qualified to get a number and queue up!

“…”

An An's charming little face said calmly, "Okay, knowing that Mr. Yan is expensive, Mr. Yan can go to my brother to get the check..."

Before he finished speaking, his palm suddenly exerted force, so strong that he wanted to crush her shoulders.

His sinister voice sounded in my ears, "Gu An'an!"

"Don't call me!" An An suddenly interrupted him with a loud voice. She looked at him coldly, "Lu Yan, what do you want, what do you want? Can you give me a warm word? Do you want me to be responsible?" "Have you ever thought about our future?"

after…

future…

Lu Yan froze, and his deep eyes instantly became complicated.

The diamond ring is now hanging in his neck, strung together with a red rope, and placed close to his heart. He had thought about it three years ago. He wanted to propose, wanted her to marry him, and wanted her to give it to him. Have a baby.

However, all this was disrupted.

There is no such person as Lu Yan in this world. He is just a shadow hidden in the dark, and he cannot see the light. Moreover, he has a lame leg and a heavy responsibility of revenge on his shoulders.

From 37 to 40, all his courage is fading.

She is only 21 years old, a budding age. He is afraid that he can't bear her youth and that she will regret it one day.

Maybe loving someone, like him, will be full of twists and turns.

An An has already got the answer. It's not disappointment, because she becomes numb with disappointment, and she is tired.

She stretched out her white and tender little hand and pushed away his two big hands on her shoulders, "Master Yan, from now on, we will go our separate ways. Even if we meet on the street in the future, we should pretend not to know each other, okay?"

"Finally," An An raised her red lips, "Master Yan, don't live in the past anymore. Face the reality. You are no longer the favorite of all the noble ladies in the imperial capital three years ago. You are old and your legs are lame. It's not that others line up to get a number to sleep with you, but that you won't even have the chance to make an appointment if you want to sleep with me in the future!"

After saying that, An An raised her foot and left.

...

She left.

The room was quiet, there was no sound at all, and it was dead silent.

Lu Yan froze in place. After a few seconds, he came to the bed and raised his hand to take off his black T-shirt.

The man's muscular chest came into view, his bronze skin was rolling and undulating, with a sexy sheen, his handsome shoulders and open shoulder blades were connected in a straight line, thick and wide, with eight abdominal muscles, a tight waistline, a pair of navy blue trousers and an ordinary black belt, wild and charming.

Now he has a hideous scar on his chest, which has been simply treated, but it was torn open again, and blood seeped out.

He didn't care much, and reached into his trouser pocket to take out a pack of cigarettes. He took out one and lit it, and began to smoke.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a low and magnetic voice came from outside the door, "Ayan."

It was Lu Jinwen.

"Come in."

The door opened and Lu Jinwen walked in.

Looking at the smoke in the room, Lu Jinwen frowned, "You're injured, why are you smoking again?"

Lu Yan raised his eyes in the smoke and smiled, "Uncle Jin, happy wedding."

Lu Jinwen's eyes were very soft, "I saw Gu An'an go out just now, did you have a fight?"

Lu Yan leaned lazily on the counter, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and brought the cigarette to his lips with two slender fingers on one hand and took a deep puff. He drooped his brown eyelids, frowned his heroic eyebrows into a "chuan" character, and said silently, "No quarrel."

"Ayan," Lu Jinwen reached out and patted Lu Yan's shoulder, "When you entered this industry, I didn't agree. When you save one person, you will want to save more people, the burden on your shoulders is heavy, and you have a sense of mission. If it gets too heavy, I won’t be able to stop anymore.”

Lu Yan exhaled a puff of smoke, then curled his lips and whispered, "Sometimes when I'm tired, I think about stopping, but... I never thought about stopping on this road."

"Three years ago, when you couldn't take care of the country and the family, didn't you think about it?"

Lu Yan shook his head gently, "No."

Lu Jinwen sighed. He remembered the first time he saw Lu Yan among the beggars many years ago. Lu Yan, who was in his teens, robbed a wealthy businessman of some meat that he couldn't finish eating and was about to throw away. Lu Yan threw the meat to those who were older than him. The younger brother and sister were beaten violently by the bodyguards of the wealthy businessman.

This is a man of tenacity and faith.

There is a pure land in his heart, untainted by dust, and filled with great love.

Lu Yan, he is a passionate man. For 40 years, he has walked through the prosperity, endured loneliness, and had a pure heart.

He is cleaner and more pure than anyone in the world.

"Ayan, these days I always think that if I could go back to the past, when Xuanji was chasing me, I should turn around and tell her that I love her. If a man doesn't speak, how can a woman know that you love her?"

"Gu An'an is the same. You know that as long as you give her your hand, she will go with you, but you just don't do it."

Lu Yan's smoking action suddenly froze.

Lu Jinwen took the cigarette from his hand and put it out in the ashtray, "Smoke less, I'll call a doctor to treat your wound. Don't show up at night. I'll arrange someone to send you away tomorrow."

...

Lu Jinwen left, and Lu Yan slowly came back to his senses. He pursed his thin lips, touched the cigarette bag with his big hand, and then let go.

He picked a black shirt with his slender fingers and put it on, then opened the glass window of the balcony and stood out.

He could overlook the bottom from this angle.

His deep brown eyes quickly caught the pretty pink figure in the crowd. An An went downstairs, and Tang Moer held her soft little hand, "An An, let's go over for dinner."

"Okay, sister-in-law, where is Sister Shiyu?"

"Shiyu should be watching two men...fighting now!"

An An was stunned, and quickly curled her lips and smiled, "Sister-in-law, you must have come up with some bad ideas again!"

Tang Moer winked playfully, and pulled An An to sit down. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish fillet and put it in An An's small bowl, "An An, you have to eat more and make yourself fat!"

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

An An wanted to eat fish fillet, but she smelled the fishy smell, and she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit!