Chapter 370: Flash Marriage Tomorrow
Seeing that Wan Muqi had ruthlessly hung up the phone, Xiao Si said, "Oh, I thought you would never be nervous in your life?"
Less than five minutes later, he saw someone rushing out of the elevator in a panic.
He took one look and turned away.
He originally wanted to stay and watch the show, but considering his own life, he gave up.
This guy is not someone you can easily mess with!
After Wan Muqi ran out, he looked around in panic.
Then he saw a small figure squatting by the path.
She hugged her thighs with both hands and buried her head between her legs, her thin back shaking.
Wan Muqi walked over and stood in front of her.
An Mi heard footsteps and quickly raised her head.
Those crystal clear eyes with tears in them instantly caught the man's eyes.
Wan Muqi's heart was suddenly shocked.
What follows is heartache.
At this moment, her eyes were a little red, and she looked like an abandoned kitten, so pitiful.
Coupled with her innocent and aggrieved expression, it makes people feel pity for her.
There was even a moment when Wan Muqi felt sorry for the whole world.
When An Mi saw him, she was also stunned.
She didn't expect him to appear here suddenly.
"You...why are you here?" An Mi asked in a panic.
Then, a tear spilled from the corner of her eye, and she realized that she had just cried.
She didn't want him to see her in such a mess.
So she quickly lowered her head and wiped away the tears with the back of her hand.
Her panicked movement was like a needle piercing Wan Muqi's heart.
The next second, An Mi was pulled by a strong force and stood up instantly.
Then, she fell into a warm, broad, and familiar chest.
"Since you're here, why don't you go up?"
An Mi lay on his chest and replied sullenly, "You said you weren't home."
Wan Muqi put one hand around her slender waist and the other hand on the back of her head, rubbing it gently.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault for making you cry."
The man's deep voice revealed a hint of heartache and self-blame.
He had no idea she would come straight here.
When An Mi heard this, her nose suddenly felt sore and tears welled up in her eyes.
She tried hard not to cry, but she couldn't control it.
Wan Muqi felt his heart break as he listened to the girl sobbing in his arms.
He hugged her tightly and kissed her hair.
He kept saying "I'm sorry".
Then, An Mi's tearful voice rang out: "Do you want to break up with me?"
Wan Muqi's heart tightened when he heard this, "No."
He never thought of giving up on her.
An Mi raised her head from her arms.
She pursed her lips and looked at him with her big watery eyes. Her eye circles were a little red. Her delicate and fair little face was full of grievances and a broken feeling, which made people feel distressed.
"Then why did you avoid me for three days?"
"I had been convincing myself that you were really busy and not ignoring me. But when I called you and you lied to me, saying you were working at the law firm, even though I knew you were at home, I felt so bad. I wanted to go straight to you, but I was afraid. I was afraid that you really didn't want me anymore."
The man placed his palm on her little face and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.
"Be good, don't cry. It's my fault. The way I handled it was wrong. I can give up the whole world, but I won't give up you."
An Mi sniffed and said, "If one day you really don't want to be with me anymore, you can tell me directly, but don't ignore me."
Wan Muqi pressed her head down, let her lie on his chest, and said, "This day will never come."
An Mi's mood gradually calmed down.
She said, "I know. My dad looked for you. My sister told me everything."
Wan Muqi said softly, "Uncle An didn't say anything excessive to me. It's normal for him to worry about you. After all, you are his daughter. It's normal to be angry when you find out that your daughter has been abducted. If it were me, I would be angry too."
Wan Muqi had no intention of adding insult to injury, nor would he say bad things about An Chengyuan in order to sow discord.
An Mi was not angry with her father.
"Actually, if you have something to say, you can just tell me directly. You don't have to hide it from me." An Mi said.
She actually doesn't like this kind of misunderstanding that creates a gap.
Wan Muqi stroked her hair and said, "Okay, I was not thoughtful enough this time."
At this time, An Mi's stomach rumbled.
Both of them were stunned for a moment.
"I'm hungry. I really didn't have dinner."
Wan Muqi let her go and looked at her helplessly and dotingly, "Then go home and I'll do it for you."
An Mi showed a brand new smile, "Okay."
Half an hour later.
A plate of spaghetti with tomato and meat sauce and two slices of deliciously cut steaks appeared in front of An Mi.
"Eat it. If it's not enough, I'll fry you another steak later."
An Mi nodded, "That's enough."
She picked up her fork and rolled up a roll of pasta.
“It’s delicious.”
She is telling the truth.
I didn't expect that he is such a good cook.
Wan Muqi raised his hand and touched her head again, "Eat slowly, don't eat too fast, it will make your digestion difficult."
Then he turned around and poured her a glass of her favorite Orange Juice.
While she was eating, he sat beside her with his computer, reading emails and keeping her company.
After a while, Wan Muqi's cell phone rang. It was Xiao Si calling.
He took a look, hesitated, and then picked up the phone.
"Hello, what's up?"
His tone was emotionless.
When Xiao Si heard his cold voice, he immediately became furious.
"Lao Wan, I am the guardian of your love after all. Can't you be a little more polite and gentle to me? If it weren't for me, your An Mi would probably have to feed mosquitoes downstairs all night, and you would be about to lose this lovely girlfriend."
He just kept outputting in a burst of words.
Wan Muqi didn't indulge him either. After all, the more you indulge him, the more excited he would become.
"If you have something to say, then talk about it. If not, just hang up!"
Xiao Si rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Are you guys going home yet? If you are, please tell me. I need to go home too. This is a shabby neighborhood with too many mosquitoes!"
In order not to disturb them, he sat alone in the pavilion in the community and waited.
Wan Muqi jokingly said, "Why, are you so poor that this is the only house you have?"
Xiao Si: "..."
"Who's calling?"
An Mi on the side asked subconsciously.
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