Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Anlan Xintong made a round in the hall, some listless.

She sat at the table again, her head lying on the table, her tears burst out, and fell on the table drop by drop.

Anlan Xintong cried silently, tears dripping down, and she gently shouted, "Manzhu, Manzhu..."

Very soft, very soft voice, as if just telling her to listen, but the voice also spread out with the wind.

Anlan Xintong was immersed in her own thoughts, and she didn't notice that the wind in the air was a little strong.

...

Yue Manzhu's black robe appeared quietly like a wind in the hall. His robe rolled gently.

The moonlight was lightly shining on him, making him as beautiful as a poem and painting. His posture was Chilan Yushu, but his face was slightly pale.

Yue Manzhu's figure is a bit cold.

Yue Manzhu looked at Anlan Xintong who was sitting there, shaking his shoulders, listening to her shallow voice, knowing she was crying.

She was crying and whispering his name.

Yue Manzhu looked and listened, and his heart was stuck with the needle, and they were together.

For Anlan Xintong, Yue Manzhu is extremely distressed.

He wanted to come back quietly to see her, he could not bring her any danger.

Although the matter of Meizu has been solved, there is blood of night demon.

He needs to take a look at his father's family.

He wasn't sure if there would be danger, but he knew that he could not bring Tonger the slightest danger.

Looking at Anlan Xintong like this, Yue Manzhu's emotions could not be controlled at all. He couldn't help but want to step forward and hold Anlan Xintong in his arms, taking good care of him.

When Yue Manzhu had strong mood swings, the breath on him also radiated out, and the wind in the air also increased.

Anlan Xintong is very sensitive to Yue Manzhu's breath.

Anlan Xintong seemed to feel Yue Manzhu's breath, she was shocked all over, and then looked up at the sky, "Man Zhu, Man Zhu, is it you? Is it you?"

Anlan Xintong thought that she appeared beside Yuemanzhu in a transparent body at that time, and so did Yuemanzhu from time to time.

Although she can't see him, she can feel him?

At the moment when Anlan Xintong discovered the breath of Yuemanzhu, Yuemanzhu quickly hid his figure.

Therefore, there is no figure of Yue Manzhu in the hall.

An Lanxintong looked around, but did not see Yue Manzhu.

But Anlan Xintong still shouted the name of Yue Manzhu, "Manzhu, Manzhu..."

It seems that shouting is so that the inner feelings can be vented.

Anlan Xintong's tears are still flowing, and his eyes are red and swollen.

Yue Manzhu looked at An Lan Xin Tong like this, and felt very distressed, and even more blamed himself. He still couldn't control it and appeared in front of An Lan Xin Tong.

"Tong'er!"

When Yue Manzhu called these two words, his voice was hoarse, hoarse and low, with a trembling tone.

Anlan Xintong saw Yue Manzhu the moment, whether it was an illusion or not, hugged excitedly.

When he really hugged him, he felt a tender feeling. Anlan Xintong knew that this was true.

Yuemanzhu is true.

"Manzhu, you are back, you are back..."

Yue Manzhu also hugged Anlan Xintong vigorously, but he also carefully avoided Anlan Xintong's stomach and don't press their children.

Yue Manzhu gently stroked Anlan Xintong's hair, "It's me, Tong'er, it's me."

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