Chapter Seventy-Four: We Are Not Suitable
Yan Lincheng, who was caught in his emotions, did not notice An Muhan's abnormality, and he handed the things in his hand to An Muhan.
flipped it twice, but the focus of An Muhan's eyes was not on the divorce certificate, and at this time she was at war in her heart, hesitating whether to take that step.
"Actually, I lied to you last time, and I haven't signed the name on this divorce certificate." Yan Lincheng said with a smile, after he thought about it, An Muhan should be very happy after learning the news.
But no.
"That's right, now let's sign it in person."
“…… Well? ”
Yan Lincheng's smile stiffened on his face, and after a pause, he reluctantly laughed twice.
"Mu Han, you're wrong, right? This is a divorce certificate! ”
Shaking her head, An Muhan's eyes were completely cold, and her tone was like the moment when the judge made a verdict, with firmness, authority, and unquestionability.
"I, I'm serious!"
The smile gradually disappeared, and the heat in Yan Lincheng's heart was also extinguished by An Muhan's words.
"Why?" Yan Lincheng's tone was light, without any mood fluctuations.
"Because we don't fit, that's all, that's enough."
"Are you serious?"
"Seriously, very."
Yan Lincheng couldn't have imagined that the woman who was still lying in his arms not long ago was in love, he turned around and went out, but when he came back, her temperament had already changed greatly.
During his absence, what happened to An Muhan's body?
Yan Lincheng would not have thought that An Yanran would have his own key, so naturally, he thought in another possible direction.
"Is it because of He Changyu?" Yan Lincheng suddenly asked.
Although An Muhan wanted to cut off contact with Yanlin City, he would not be extreme enough to use He Changyu as a shield.
"I said it was just that we weren't suitable."
Saying that, An Muhan didn't waste any time, found a pen on the table casually, and signed his name directly on the divorce agreement.
Stretched out his hand and handed it to Yan Lincheng, enduring the heartache in his heart, An Muhan deliberately made an expressionless look.
"I'm missing you."
Yan Lincheng took the agreement with An Muhan, but he didn't even look at it, he threw it to the ground and looked at An Muhan with his chin.
"Then tell me where we don't fit."
"Character, hobbies, habits."
An Muhan said nonsense without blinking.
In fact, he put down a lot of things for Yanlin City, and he loves someone to the extreme, and that is tolerance.
Humble inclusion.
No matter what the other person does to hurt themselves.
An Muhan can actually do this, but it is like a teasing of God, at this moment, she has to ignore her conscience.
"You say, I'll change." Yan Lincheng was concise and to the point, blurting out almost without hesitation.
Was An Muhan moved?
Move.
But after thinking about it, which woman was not deceived and moved before being tricked into bed as a plaything by a scumbag?
What about after the fact? It's not the same as being abandoned!
It's okay to love someone, but An Muhan doesn't dare to be abandoned, once she wakes up and finds that the things she loves are far away from her, that feeling......
She didn't dare to think about it.
"No need, no blessings." An Muhan said coldly.
An Muhan bypassed Yanlin City and walked straight towards the door, he wanted to leave.
Just when An Muhan passed by Yan Lincheng's side, Yan Lincheng suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her, and An Muhan's footsteps stopped.
But neither of them spoke.
After being speechless for a moment, An Muhan shook his wrist, broke free from the unstable shackles of Yanlin City, and took another step.
A drop of crystal, carrying the scene of the two facing each other, crossed An Muhan's cheek, snapped, and splashed to the ground in the faint sound of shattering.
Obviously, they like each other, but no one has ever been open and honest, under the guidance of An Yanran, An Muhan and Yan Lincheng once again successfully passed by.
……
The next day, Yan Lincheng temporarily handed over the power to the vice president on the grounds of physical discomfort and took care of it on his behalf.
How similar, An Muhan also used the same reason to ask He Changyu for a leave, like a little beast in his hand, staying at home alone and licking his wounds.
is even more like a trick of fate, the two coincidentally chose to drink at night to kill their sorrows, and came to the same place.
Sky Blue Bar.
The reason why An Muhan came here was because she only knew here, and as for Yan Lincheng, it was because she chose to come here because she met An Muhan here last time.
"It's a bad fate." An Muhan smiled miserably, with an indescribable bitterness in her heart.
At first, she got up and wanted to leave, but her body was involuntarily controlled, and she sat down involuntarily, looking blankly in the direction of Yanlin City.
In this way, two people, one picked up the wine and went to death, while the other sat behind without saying a word and watched.
And it was as if there was a barrier between them, dividing the two people into two.
"Sir, your wine ......" A waiter brought the wine to Yan Lincheng's request, and when he was just halfway through his words with a smile, Yan Lincheng fell down.
Seeing this, An Muhan finally regained some brilliance in her stunned eyes, and after a slight reaction, she understood that Yan Lincheng was drunk.
I have mixed thoughts in my mind.
In addition to socializing, Yan Lincheng usually almost doesn't drink at all, and he is as drunk as he is today, and it is even rarer to borrow alcohol to kill his sorrows.
Why is this happening, An Muhan knew in her heart, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, An Muhan stood up, and only when Yan Lincheng was drunk and unconscious, she dared to approach him.
took out a few banknotes and slapped them on the table, An Muhan said lightly.
"I paid for his drink."
Under the waiter's strange gaze, An Muhan helped Yan Lincheng up, and she planned to send him back.
After all, the bar is mixed, and there are countless people with bad intentions, leaving him drunk here, An Muhan is not at ease.
"I just can't bear to watch him have an accident and not stop it, nothing else." An Muhan paralyzed herself in her heart.
Gritting his teeth, it took a lot of effort to move Yan Lincheng into the car, An Muhan started the car and sped towards the nearest hotel.
In fact, Yan Lincheng did not completely lose consciousness, half-drunk and half-awake, he felt that he was being helped up, at first he wanted to resist, but when the familiar smell penetrated into his nostrils, Yan Lincheng dispelled this idea and completely pressed his whole body on the other party.