Chapter 20
Lian Yuan returned to the room, lit a cigarette, rubbed his temples, and suddenly smiled wryly.

What is it like?
The night was dark, and there was a slight breeze on the balcony. He actually began to look forward to watching the night with her.

After putting out the cigarette butt, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"My mother, it's only been a week, and you've called me twice. What happened to you?" Song Chen on the other end of the phone was shocked.

"How to apologize to a girl."

"What, what?" Song Chen was so frightened that the watermelon in his hand almost dropped, "I said, Young Master Lian, last time you asked me if a woman called me, how can I apologize to a girl this time? You won't Is it about love?"

"I thought you were more experienced."

Although both of them have many suitors, women can be directly repelled by Lian Yuan's expressionless face, and Song Chen looks easier to get along with, so most women are willing to hang around him.

"It's not that you don't know my temperament. Although I have many female friends, I can't remember their faces at all. Besides, I am four years younger than you! Speaking of experience, it shouldn't be that you are richer than me ?"

"Beep beep..."

"Monster!" Song Chen put down his phone and continued eating watermelon.

Lian Yuan hung up the phone and threw the phone on the bed.

He was also in a hurry, and even ran to ask Song Chen that yellow-haired boy.

He raised one hand and rubbed his hair irritably, suddenly aware of his mood.

He keeps reminding himself not to be irritable when things happen, why did he mess up this time?
Lian Yuan scratched his hair, lay down and wanted to sleep, but the image of An Linglong always appeared in his mind.

That girl seemed to have magical powers, and she had a milky face, but at this moment, she had a deceptive power that made him unable to stop thinking about her.

For the first time in 24 years, he felt this kind of powerlessness. When did he start to have such deep feelings for An Linglong?
Maybe it was in that house where she was wearing a pink dress and calling him "Master".

Maybe it was when she couldn't meet each other, she made a phone call every day, and she said, "It is An Linglong's duty to care for the master."

Perhaps seeing her eye-catching appearance on the field, she insisted on disguising herself, but he could see through it at a glance. She also said, "An Linglong's disguise is very perfect!"

Maybe she was talking in his sleep in his car and biting his finger.

Maybe it was hilarious to see her blatantly throwing a tantrum in class.

Maybe she was messing with him in the office.

Maybe it was because when he learned that she was framed, he put down everything in his hand to save her. She said, "An Linglong's defense system will only be activated when the body is hurt or the owner is in danger." At that time, he Do you think he holds so much weight in her heart?

But An Linglong immediately gave him a stick. The report she typed seemed to tell him that she did all this because she treated you as another person, and those things did not belong to you.

Although, he was a little insomnia without her phone call, although his heart ached a little when he thought of this.

But, since this is the case, forget it.



The days went by like this for a week.

During this week, An Linglong didn't receive any news about Lian Yuan, she couldn't get through the phone, and the database said that Lian Yuan blocked her.

She has now accepted the fact that Lian Yuan is not the master, but why, this week, she seems to feel that something is missing, and she always feels... uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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