Watching the whole performance, An Jingchen's irritability and uneasiness were slightly appeased, and some fans around her excitedly discussed the reason for Lao Qin's extraordinary efforts, and the laughter in the garden continued, as if an invisible protective cover was given to An Jingchen.

After the end, waiting for the audience to run out, An Jingchen slowly went out, the wind blew her hair, looked up at the sky, the sun was not big, the clouds were a little thick, and the air was a little stuffy, which made people feel irritable, it looked like it was going to rain.

It was hot for several weeks, and this rain was highly anticipated.

Walking out along the intersection, An Jingchen planned to go to an open place to take a taxi, because there were many people coming and going from Deyun Club in this vicinity, it was difficult to get a car.

Just as she was waiting for the car on the side of the road, a Porsche stopped in front of her, thinking that the car was waiting for someone, but the next second, the door opened, and the person who had been terrified in her quiet morning dream got out of the car.

Subconsciously took a step back, all the light in his eyes was slowly shattering, and the hand on his side trembled uncontrollably.

Fang Yihe.

"An An, I'm back, do you miss me?"

Fang Yihe opened his arms with a smile, he was so good-looking, and when he looked at her with a smile, his eyes were infinitely soft and affectionate, but this affection became An Jingchen's nightmare.

Sensing Fang Yihe's leg, An Jingchen turned around and ran, but before she could run out, Fang Yihe grabbed her hand and pulled her into her arms.

With his back pressed against his chest, An Jingchen's whole body froze and didn't dare to move, Fang Yihe buried his head in her neck and sniffed the smell of An Jingchen's hair and body deeply.

An Jingchen felt her breath spill on her neck, fine goosebumps spread from head to toe, and her fingertips suddenly became cold.

"Obedient, get in the car."

Fang Yi and Wen Sheng spoke, but An Jingchen heard the threat behind his voice, her leg was pinned in place, and she didn't know which leg to step on for a while.

"Okay, okay?"

Fang Yihe bent down in front of An Jingchen and touched her head dotingly, and the people passing by only thought it was a little couple quarreling when they saw it, and the good-looking people even quarreled like they were sprinkling dog food.

Qin Xiaoxian and Sun Jiuxiang came out together, and He Jiuhua ran up behind him and planned to rub the car, Qin Xiaoxian drove to the intersection and saw An Jingchen from a distance, and saw that the person next to her was touching his head and holding hands, Qin Xiaoxian's face was a little gloomy for a while.

"Hey, isn't that An'an? Who's next to her? ”

He Jiuhua also saw it while sitting in the passenger seat, and pointed to the two people in the distance a little strangely.

Qin Xiaoxian suddenly remembered the information Lu Jinghong gave him, it turned out that this matter was not a secret, until now, when it came to the matter of the young master of the Fang family and Miss An family, everyone couldn't help but comment on it.

Only then did he know that An Jingchen had never been happy.

The one next to her, if he remembers correctly, should be the young master of the Fang family who has been in the United States for eight years and recently returned to China in the photo.

What is he looking for An An for? Do you want to continue to pester her?

"Okay."

An Jingchen stiffly squeezed out a word from her throat, Fang Yihe smiled more gently, grabbed her shoulders and opened the car door, and after An Jingchen got into the car, Fang Yihe also got into the car, and the car left quickly.

"What's the situation? Does that person know An An? ”

Sun Jiuxiang picked up the seat probe, and saw An An's reaction, so he probably didn't want to get into the car.

"Sit tight.".

Qin Xiaoxian put on the gear and stepped on the accelerator to follow.