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It's just that Wen Feixing didn't speak, but An Yuanyuan's emotions became even more out of control when he spoke. Looking at the situation in front of him, An Yuanyuan's tears rolled down from the eye sockets like pearls, and each one was warm, falling on Wen Feixing's cheeks. His hands seemed to be scalding, and Wen Feixing couldn't help but shrink back.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't cry, let's find a way together."

"Okay, okay, really don't cry, everything will be resolved."

"You believe in me. Well, what is the reason for this? Can you talk to me? Otherwise, I really don't know why you are crying like this."

"You really don't have to be afraid, trust me, everything will be resolved."

"Things are not at their worst."

Listening to Wen Feixing's words, An Yuanyuan still raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Tears welled up in her eyes, An Yuanyuan just cried to herself, but now she couldn't say a word.

Seeing An Yuanyao's sad look, Wen Feixing was also a little moved. Looking at him asking all kinds of questions, An Yuanyao had no intention of opening his mouth at all.

Wen Feixing had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and continued to coax An Yuanyuan in a low voice. Seeing that An Yuanyuan's situation did not improve, Wen Feixing's heart also became anxious, as if he had been thrown into a frying pan. The constant torment made him extremely painful.

I don't know how long it took before An Yuanyuan finished venting.

Seeing that An Yuanyuan gradually calmed down, Wen Feixing gently stroked her back with his hand, but did not speak again. He was really afraid that his mouth would irritate An Yuanyuan even more, and make the person in front of him hurt even more. Crying.

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Feixing felt that a huge stone was pressed against his heart, and his whole body felt stuffy, and it was extremely difficult to breathe. This feeling was as bad as it could be, but at this moment, he just couldn't say a word. Can't say that.

And An Yuanyao experienced the crying just now, as if she cried out all the grievances and depression in her heart for the past few days, and her whole body was much calmer.

Wen Feixing gently comforted An Yuanyuan's back, but An Yuanyuan just raised his hand and tried to push Wen Feixing away.But Wen Feixing's big hand held her tightly, with no intention of letting go.

Looking at the situation in front of him, An Yuanyao just opened his mouth and said, "Let go, I don't want to talk to you here anymore."

Perhaps it was because of crying just now, An Yuanyao still spoke in a low voice, and when she looked at her eyes, there was still a little sparkle in her eyes.

The teardrops seemed to be rolling down again, Wen Feixing was afraid that she would cry sadly again, so he shook his head slightly, "Since you don't want to talk more, then we won't talk, do you want to go back to the villa? Or go somewhere to rest first? "

Perhaps because he realized that there was something wrong with him at the moment, and was afraid that returning to the villa like this would arouse the suspicion of the four old people, An Yuanyuan said in a trembling voice, "Take me to the hotel, and I will tidy up."

Hearing what An Yuanyao said, Wen Feixing said in a deep voice, "It's not necessary, I just want to tidy up, let's go to Chunxi Mansion."

Hearing this place, An Yuanyuan was taken aback. This place is different from the Wen family's old house. It is Wen Feixing's private property, and it was also the place where they used as their wedding room back then.

An Tiaoyuan has also lived here for a long time, but since returning to China this time, he has never been there again.

Thinking of going back, An Yuanyuan had mixed feelings for a while, while Wen Feixing said softly at the side, "Go there, we have lived there for a long time, you are more familiar with it, and the things in it you use Don't worry too."

Hearing Wen Feixing's words, An Yuanyao didn't say anything, but wanted to go back to their former new house, which made An Yuanyao a little helpless.

But Wen Feixing had already started the car at this moment, and An Yuanyuan knew that even if he said something now, it would be irreversible.

But in the end, it was just Wen Feixing's real estate there. Taking a deep breath, An Yuanyuan pretended to go to the hotel by himself.

At this moment, she leaned back slightly, leaned back in the seat, and closed her eyes. After crying just now, she became much more rational and tried to calm herself down.

An Yuanyuan watched the scenery in front of him change constantly, but he didn't say anything more. Seeing An Yuanyuan's appearance, Wen Feixing just held the steering wheel tightly, and the other party didn't object, which must be said to Wen Feixing good thing.

In Chunxi Mansion, since An Yuanyao left, Wen Feixing often went back. He had a special feeling for this place, but he never brought An Yuanyao back after An Yuanyao came back.

Wen Feixing also made a big determination to bring An Yuanyuan back today. He didn't know if his actions today would make An Yuanyuan feel uncomfortable, and he didn't know what An Yuanyuan would be like when he arrived at the Chunxi Mansion. state.

He was still a little nervous, but Wen Feixing didn't slow down the speed of the car, and soon the two of them went downstairs, took the elevator together, and the feeling of familiarity came to their hearts again.

This is just one of Wen Feixing's many real estate properties, and it is very common. The reason why An Yuanyuan chose this place as the new house for the two of them is that it is relatively close to the Wen Group, and it would be very convenient for Wen Feixing to live here when commuting. She chose Chunxi Mansion without hesitation.

In fact, compared to Wen Feixing's other properties, this large flat floor is really too ordinary, even a little dull, but the familiar feeling of walking here now makes An Yuanyuan's heart move.

It's just that when he thought of the reason why he chose to live here back then, An Yuanyuan felt a little funny. Time is really a wonderful thing.

At that time, her eyes were full of Wen Feixing, and she always put Wen Feixing in the first consideration. She never thought that today's scene would happen, which would severely drop Wen Feixing from the order of her life, and even put Wen Feixing in the first place. The opponent is completely excluded.

Returning to the old place, An Yuan has mixed feelings, especially that everything here is just like the one she left back then. The two of them are in the elevator, watching the elevator slowly ascending, this feeling is also so familiar.

A long, long time ago, An Yuanyu and Wen Feixing came back from the outside side by side like this. Sometimes they came back from Wen's Group together, and sometimes they went to the supermarket together, carrying big and small packages in their hands. , Sometimes when she came back from a reunion with her friends, Wen Feixing drove to pick her up.

No matter what the situation was, scenes from the past came to mind, and An Yuanyuan felt mixed feelings. She never thought that those memories seemed to have never been discarded by her.

Walking on this familiar road, bit by bit, every scene hits my heart.

An Yuanyao didn't know what to say, it seemed that when two people were together, those times were not only filled with depression and irritability, but also some warm and peaceful daily life.

Thinking of this, An Yuanyu couldn't help raising her head slightly and glanced at Wen Feixing lightly, but her movements were quick and hasty, as if she wanted to quickly look away before Wen Feixing noticed.