When Jiang Cong heard this, he secretly sneered.

But the smile fell, and a touch of loneliness appeared in his eyes.

Subconsciously lit a cigarette, and the familiar aroma of tobacco instantly enveloped his nose.

He listened to the conversation between the two men on the other side, and the bitter taste rolled through his throat.

After Anyang sent Li Mingcheng away, he came back and saw Jiang Cong standing in the corridor with a pair of lowered eyes as if he was thinking about something.

She pretended not to see it, but when she passed by, Jiang Cong stopped her movements and raised her eyes to look at her side face, "Anyang." ”

In the deep voice, there seemed to be too many emotions mixed in, making people unsure of their emotions for a while.

Seeing that Anyang had no intention of staying, Jiang Cong's back couldn't help but freeze, and under his clear facial features, his lips were slightly pursed and slightly displeased.

"Anyang."

He turned around and shouted again, his eyes fixed on An Yang's back, and a chill condensed inside.

"Deliberately pretending not to know each other when we met?"

He didn't know where his anger came from, maybe because he had paid it at the beginning, so he was unwilling to receive such a cold reception.

Hearing him say this, An Yang turned around, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, "It turned out to be Mr. Jiang." I'm sorry, but I thought the relationship between the two of us wasn't at the level of friends yet. ”

"Heh," Jiang Cong's expression became colder and colder by her words, from the moment he decided to let go, he and An Yang were indeed not even friends.

And it was himself who deleted all the contact information between the two people.

"Yes, it's true that I didn't get to the friend's step," the thrown cigarette crushed a few times on the smooth stone floor, "After all, there is no shortage of people who like it at any time." ”

The system was eating happily in the room, and the dull hair on his head floated uneasily.

It hurriedly threw down the food and got out through the wall.

[Host, there's a problem with my stupid hair, it seems to be ......]

When it saw the two people standing in the hallway, it immediately shut up.

An Yang's gaze swept over it, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you know, you will trouble Mr. Jiang if he doesn't know me in the future."

After An Yang finished speaking, he returned to the private room without looking back.

Anyang's resolute appearance is the same as at the beginning, without half nostalgia.

Jiang Cong's palms clenched tightly, he obviously didn't want to say this. The conversation between An Yang and Li Mingcheng just now made him have other ideas.

He wanted to say, Anyang, you have changed a lot......

For those who don't want to see, Anyang has always been cold and refuses to be thousands of miles away.

This was the first time he knew that Anyang would also show weakness, and he would also speak in such a soft tone when he caused trouble to others.

He has only seen her like this in TV series and movies.

Seeing An Yang leaving, the system curiously paid attention to Jiang Cong for a while before drilling back again.

[Host, your peach blossom luck is really prosperous. When I saw him just now, he didn't look like he had come to dig through old accounts, and he was not at all the same as the person in the report. 】

An Yang looked at the slightly swaying dumb hair on the top of its head, and then reminded: [Among all my suitors, he is the only one who is different. 】

The system immediately thought about it, but apart from appearance, money, and status, it really couldn't figure out what was different.

An Yang crossed his legs and laughed for a while, "He is a famous character in this world. ”