After a pause, he didn't tremble, and quickly replied: "Help me get the people who are guarding An Zimo's side away." Su Ya hesitated for a second, frowned and asked in a deep voice, "You won't, you want to kill her, right?"

He smirked, "What do you think, I don't do anything illegal." After a pause, he added, "However, if you can make her disappear, I am willing to cooperate with you."

Hearing this, Su Ya's brows frowned deeper, and she simply said that she knew and hung up.

If you can make her disappear, I'm willing to cooperate....

Hung up the phone, this sentence has been hovering in Su Ya's ears, she has been just thinking about how to get An Zimo to leave Lianglingcheng's side, in fact, as long as An Zimo disappears, so that Lianglingcheng can't find her, after a long time, she will naturally forget such a person.

Scold.....

Thinking of this, Su Ya pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, slowly walked into the fitting room in the bedroom, gently pressed the button hidden behind the wall lamp, and the mirror in the fitting room slowly slid to the left, revealing the reddish-brown door.

Su Ya opened the door, turned on the light, and suddenly it became clear.

This is a small bedroom of 40 square meters, the walls are painted pink throughout, near the door is a large bed covered with red quilt sheets, as well as a bathroom and wardrobe, sofa, two pairs of male and female slippers, leather shoes, high heels, etc., neatly placed on the shoe rack at the entrance, cosmetics on the bedside table and a razor placed by the man at will, like a small couple living in the room.

Su Mian walked into the room, first went to the bathroom to take a shower, then took care of his skin in front of the makeup mirror, and finally slowly took off his shoes, reclined on the bed, and looked at the photo hanging high opposite him, as if he thought of something, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Lingcheng, you are destined to be mine!

The smile was bloodthirsty, and his eyes were cold with a hint of ambition.

Soon, the woman smiled happily at the corner of her mouth and slowly fell asleep.

On the opposite wall, the two people in the photo are Liang Lingcheng and Su Ya!

The man in a suit is strangely hugging the woman in the wedding dress, and the expressionless man is in stark contrast to the woman with a wanton smile.

Soon it was the night before Liang Lingcheng An Zimo's engagement.

An Zhicheng also rushed over from Xicheng, and the two families finally gathered.

Liang Lingcheng chartered the sky garden on the top floor of Linghai, and the two families chatted with laughter, An Zimo and Liang Lingcheng secretly glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled.

Everyone was very happy, except for Song Wanqing, who was restless, and Liang Duo, who was bored.

Sensing his wife's strange appearance, Liang Mo's body leaned over slightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you, you look preoccupied."

Song Wanqing was stunned for a moment, forced the corners of her mouth to pull up, and replied, "Isn't it a little embarrassing." It turned out that she was talking about this.

Come to think of it, when I ate with Feng Xuehua and An Zhicheng before, Zimo was still an aunt and uncle, but now sitting together, in front of the two of the An family, there is a big brother and sister-in-law, and there is a level difference in seniority, which is understandable.

Liang Mo couldn't help but smile, and said softly: "It's normal to not be able to accept it for a while, but after all, B An is already engaged to Xiaocheng, no matter how awkward he is, he can't snub the An family who came from afar."

Song Wanqing replied with a smile that she knew, and then Liangmo sat up straight, and got up again to have a toast with An Zhicheng, who came to toast.

Didi...

She looked up nervously, and saw that everyone was laughing and didn't look at this side, Song Wanqing quietly turned on her phone.

"How's that for you? Look, tomorrow is coming.

Song Wanqing pursed her lips and quickly replied, "How do I know if you will go back on your word?"

She pressed her restless heart and took a sip of water.

The message replied quickly, "After all, we will get along for a long time in the future, and it will not do me any good to lie to you."

Song Wanqing raised her head and looked at Liang Duoqing, and saw that he lowered his hair information, glanced at everyone on the table from time to time, and then lowered his hair again, covering his mouth and laughing from time to time.

She knew it in her heart, but she felt a sad scream, his stupid son, he really didn't know when he would grow up. Such a femme fatale woman, but he is holding it like a treasure, which is really worrying.

After a moment, she closed her eyes tightly, hesitated and quickly replied, "As long as you keep to yourself and treat him sincerely, I will agree."

After sending this message, Song Wanqing only felt relieved, but she felt that a mountain was pressing on her body.

The message came quickly, with only two words, "Deal!"

Putting away her phone, she looked at the steak in front of her, she didn't have a little appetite, and after a simple explanation to them, Song Wanqing went to the bathroom, she needed to calm down her chaotic mood at the moment.

Liang Duoqing didn't notice it at all, and chatted with Meng Wanwan vigorously.

"Wanwan, it would be nice if you were here, that makes me feel like I'm not alone.

"Am I not with you?"

Liang Duoqing gritted his teeth and said, "Obviously, you are also an An family, why don't you come along!"

"Don't be angry, next time we get married, we won't let An Zimo participate,

Liang Duo smiled, "It would be nice if we were talking about our wedding now."

This time, the other side came back faster, "Don't worry, we're fast too."

Liang Duoqing didn't delve into the meaning of her words, thinking that she was comforting him again, so she didn't say much and changed the topic.

The meal was over for three hours, An Zhicheng was already completely drunk, and Su Yeding helped him downstairs, while An Zimo supported Liang Lingcheng, his face was as usual, but the smell of wine sprayed and the pace of his steps could be seen that he still drank a little too much.

At the door, Zimo was originally going to leave with Feng Xuehua, but Liang Lingcheng kept pulling her to prevent her from leaving, and everyone laughed and left first.

Zimo blushed and couldn't help but help but help him sit down on the stairs on the side, then bought a bottle of water and handed it to him.

"There is no honey water now, so drink some water to quench your thirst.

She opened the lid and slowly passed it to his mouth.

The man's eyes followed her, and when he saw her bring the bottle over, he obediently opened his mouth and asked her to feed it. After drinking half a bottle, he stopped drinking, and as soon as Zimo closed the cap, Liang Lingcheng leaned over to Zimo and kissed her heavily on the lips.

Zimo was a little surprised at first, and then reacted, closing his eyes and responding enthusiastically.

Men have been making surprise attacks lately, and Zimo has begun to slowly get used to it.

After a long time, he finally let go of her slowly with a heavy breath, he gently rubbed against the tip of Zimo's nose, and said in a dumb voice: "What should I do, I don't want to be separated from you."

Nowadays, Liang Lingcheng likes to show his childish side more and more in front of her, of course, more often than not, he is still serious and takes care of her like a father.