The memory of waiting for An Qiyan occupied her mind.
What will happen to her
Will you forget the fact that you are An Ziqing
She is really scared.
Sitting alone by the sea.
An Ziqing let the waves beat her feet.
The weather is still very cold.
Her feet are almost freezing cold.
The sea breeze blew on the face, very painful.
But she just wanted to make her mind clearer.
It's really quiet here.
Because it's cold.
No one else.
An Ziqing's phone rang.
She herself was taken aback.
Subconsciously thought it was Ling Chuan's call.
She immediately picked it up and shouted, "Ling Chuan!"
But the other end was silent.
After a while, he shouted: "Yan Yan..."
The broken voice made her heart beat fiercely.
Look at the number.
There was an immediate reaction in her mind.
She even remembered this number.
This is Gallo's number.
Only An Qiyan can contact the number!
An Ziqing cut off the phone abruptly.
My heart beat violently.
Holding the phone tightly, she hugged her knees, her shoulders trembling slightly.
what to do.
She felt that she really couldn't control her memory anymore.
Gallo made a face.
Make her heart tremble and excited.
She is so afraid of feeling like this.
The phone rang again.
This time, she saw clearly that it was Ling Chuan's phone.
"Why haven't you gone home yet!" Ling Chuan asked unhappy.
An Ziqing said: "I just sent Jiajia and the others back, and they are now on their way back!"
When Ling Chuan heard her say that she had come back, he immediately raised his lips, "Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you at the door!"
An Ziqing felt funny.
Why wait for her at the door.
It's been a long time since I saw each other.
The car drove to the vicinity of Ling's house.
An Ziqing saw the figure at the door from a distance.
So tall and familiar with the handsome shadow.
She knew who he was at a glance.
Of course it was her fiance Ling Chuan.
He was wearing a beige nylon coat and a plaid scarf she bought him on the island of Ireland.
The jet-black hair was combed up, revealing a full forehead.
Her car came to a halt.
He walked over and opened the door.
An Ziqing stepped on it, but he hadn't stepped on the ground yet.
Ling Chuan directly hugged her waist, dragged her hips, and lifted her out of the car.
An Ziqing's legs wrapped around his waist subconsciously.
Embracing his neck with both hands.
Guards stood at the door.
Ling Chuan just hugged her and walked in.
The corners of the lips are still arching.
"What are you doing!" An Ziqing said.
"Show you good things!" Ling Chuan said mysteriously.
An Ziqing had some doubts.
"What good thing?"
It is rare for Ling Chuan to look so happy.
An Ziqing was even more puzzled.
What did he let her see!
The servants are all there.
He held her in this position.
She is really shy!
Too late to be shy.
Ling Chuan had already embraced her and came to the room.
There is still a woman standing in the room.
"Sister Ann!" It turned out to be Meng Xiaoya.
Could it be that her gift is Meng Xiaoya!
An Ziqing was a little depressed.
"Look!" Ling Chuan said.
An Ziqing looked back and saw Meng Xiaoya walking away.
Behind her was a set of white wedding dresses.
The lights suddenly dimmed.
The wedding dress was shining and shining.
Starting from the shoulders, to the bottom of the skirt.
It is dotted with diamonds and tiny night pearls.
In a dark room.
There seems to be a river flowing on the wedding dress.
It seemed to flow from the wedding dress to their feet. (End of this chapter)