Chapter 145: Then I'm not one less almighty servant~!
His brow furrowed a little more, and he stepped forward with a steady and silent step.
"What's wrong with you?"
A hand fell gently on his shoulder, and An Ran was slightly startled, not noticing his arrival at all.
was surprised for only a second, and was instantly engulfed by the discomfort in my heart.
She was crying again, just crying, regardless of whether he was there or not.
In fact, he was not there at the moment, and she didn't feel it at all, and she wouldn't pay attention to it.
The sobbing continued, and Gallomo's eyebrows tightened more and more, "Don't cry." β
She didn't listen, and she couldn't stop sobbing.
"Don't cry!" Gallo tugged at her arm with some irritability, and the woman's endless crying made him impatient.
Losing his cover, An Ran slowly raised his head and glanced sideways-
That glance was in the direction of Gallo, but he didn't seem to look at him, and the deep pain in his eyes shocked him when he saw it.
The tears in those eyes seemed to fall into his heart, reaching the bottom of his heart.
His chest sank, and his heart was like a knife: "Don't cry." β
Seeing her little face still shrouded in sadnessβ
"I'm at that fake wedding." Gritting his teeth and as if he had made a lot of determination, he said in a deep voice.
βοΌβ An Ran looked at the speaker with wide eyes, thinking that he had misheard something.
"I promise to attend your fake wedding." Gallo looked down, his tone much calmer and calmer, his eyes darkened with anger.
For her sake, he even risked being identified
- In this case, you should not cry.
The eyes staring at him turned dark, and An Ran seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and his eyes were fixed on him.
After a while, he spoke: "For what?" β
The sound is like in a dream.
"For no reason."
Hearing the other party's answer, she lowered her eyes. After a moment, he raised it again, and his eyes that had regained his calm were full of determination: "Are you afraid that I will run away again?" β
The stubbornness and suspicion written on the raised little face made Gallo's brows frown imperceptibly, he took a breath, looked at the girl who spoke, and provoked an evil sneer at the corner of his elegant lips-
"You guessed it. If you leave in anger because of that fake wedding, then I don't have one less almighty servant. β
"It's not worth losing a servant because of a play."
The eyes staring at her were bright and deep, and in the depths of the black diamond-like pupils, there was something extremely sharp.
An Ran's eyes pierced, and he vaguely noticed the ridicule in his words, but he was rarely lifeless.
"Thank you." Her tone was flat, but she looked up at Gallo and said clearly, "In order to repay you for your help, I will behave well during this time, fulfill my duties as a servant, and obey Mr. Leng's arrangement." β
After a pause, he stretched out his hand, "Happy cooperation." β
Happy working together?! Gallo's eyebrows tightened, and he looked at her hand in annoyance, disbelief, and his teeth itched with hatred.
He sacrificed so much for her, in exchange for her cold, formulaic words?!
Although he didn't know what he wanted to hear from her, it did arouse his anger for no reason.
"Happy working together!"
Holding her hand coldly, he burst out with a cold sentence, his eyes painted like black jade.
"Are you really willing to listen to me for everything?"
In a displeased tone, An Ran nodded with some confusion.
As long as he agrees to hold a fake wedding with her, as long as he can avoid the bad luck of being ridiculed by Du Zimei, as long as he can make his beloved grandmother feel at ease, even if he is a cow and a horse, she is willing.
"Okay, then you listen."