Chapter 173 She raised her head and kissed her moon
Late at night, a breeze blew by, lifting An Ning's long hair.
Lu Xiyan brushed away her long hair and lowered his head to kiss the hair on her forehead.
There is her pleasant fragrance in my arms, which makes me feel relaxed and happy.
In the moonlight, her small face was white and clear, and her delicate features were charming enough even without makeup.
He tightened his arms and held her tight.
An Ning wrapped her arms around his thin waist, tightening her grip bit by bit, trying hard to smell the reassuring scent from him.
"Western Banquet."
The breeze blew the corners of his clothes. An Ning slowly raised her head and looked at his profile painted by the bright moonlight. Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, "You must have had a hard time these years, right?"
The arms around her tightened slightly, and Lu Xiyan's pleasant voice sounded above her head, "Why do you ask?"
An Ning slowly left his arms, pulled his left hand, held his slender fingers and spread out her palm in front of her eyes.
His fingers were beautiful, with fair skin, distinct phalanges, and neatly trimmed, rounded nails that were a healthy, translucent pink. In the cold, white moonlight, his hands were as beautiful as works of art.
It’s a pity that I can’t ride a bike or hold the steering wheel anymore.
An Ning lowered her eyes and stared at his left hand, gently stroking his wrist bone with her fingertips, "Does it hurt?"
Her tears suddenly fell, and she looked up at Lu Xiyan, "Did it hurt when the accident happened? Did it hurt when you drove to find me in Dianhai? Did it hurt when we drove on the mountain road to Jiang's house..."
Her eyes were filled with tears and her nose was red. She looked pitiful and weak, yet her face was full of heartache.
Lu Xiyan's eyes trembled, and his throat rolled, "You know?"
"I'm sorry." An Ning curled her lips, feeling very aggrieved. "I only found out today that you sent me a message. In fact, I have read and received every message you sent. I didn't mean to not reply to you..."
She shook her head desperately, feeling aggrieved, "But I just missed that text message..."
She choked up, "...If I had seen that message at that time, I would have definitely tried my best to come back to see you."
Even if Mr. Lu broke her legs, she would crawl to see Lu Xiyan.
But why did she miss the most difficult time for him?
My fingertips were held in someone's backhand, clenched in the palm of my hand, warm and generous.
Lu Xiyan raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, lowering his dark red eyes, "It's all over, Ningning."
He pinched the back of her neck gently, held her in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all in the past. Don't mention it, and don't think about it. We still have a lot of future, so don't leave again."
He rested his chin on the top of her head, his voice gentle, like comforting, but also like begging.
An Ning's face was damp. "Xi Yan, if you don't want to run the company anymore, can we just leave Jinghai?"
Jinghai is obviously a very inclusive city, gathering people from all corners of the world. But An Ning doesn't like it. She doesn't like everyone in Jinghai except Lu Xiyan.
She didn't want to let him go again, she wanted to take him away and go far away.
She hugged Lu Xiyan tightly and said, "Let's find a small city, like Qichuan. Although I don't earn much, if I work hard it's enough to support you, Xianxian, and my mother."
"Okay." Lu Xiyan didn't seem to have any objections and rubbed her hair. "But you have to tell me why it happened suddenly. What happened?"
An Ning leaned against his chest and shook her head gently, "Nothing, I just want to live a good life with you."
"Live?" Lu Xiyan smiled gently, "I like this word."
Pulling her away from his arms, he leaned over and looked into her red eyes. "Then when are we going to meet our parents? If you want to elope with me, do you have to meet my parents first?"
He raised his hand and pinched her cheek again, "But don't worry, my parents will definitely agree."
It breaks my heart to mention his parents An Ning, and I don’t know how much he had to go through to be as relieved as he is now.
"Okay!" She nodded vigorously. "Then tomorrow, it's your birthday. Let's have dinner together."
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she took out her cell phone and took a look. The time was just past midnight.
She suddenly smiled, her moist eyes sparkling.
"Xiyan, it's midnight. Happy birthday!"
Lu Xiyan looked at her smile and the corners of his eyes turned red.
"After missing my birthday for four years, you finally made up for it."
"Xiyan." An Ning took his hands, raised her head and smiled, her eyes serious. "Ever since I met you six years ago, I've felt lucky. Thank you for being close to me, warming me, and taking care of all my emotions. Thank you for bringing me happiness and for always loving me firmly."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but want to cry.
She was a discarded product since birth, someone who was not welcomed, liked, or expected.
A baby's cry when it is born is its first greeting to the world, and her cry is the beginning of a life of wandering.
It was not until she met Lu Xiyan that she felt for the first time the sense of security of having a "home".
"How could I have met such a good person like you?"
She curled the corners of her lips, her eyes curved, and she smiled beautifully, "I want to say that if my existence also makes you feel happy, if you feel that having me is enough."
"So am I," she said forcefully and firmly. "From now on, no matter what happens, I will never leave you. No matter how hard you try, I won't leave you."
Lu Xiyan looked at her steadily, his eyes gradually deepening, his gaze burning, and even containing some desire.
He carefully cupped her cheeks, his Adam's apple visibly rolling as he pressed it against her lips.
An Ning raised her head and kissed her moon.
His hot kiss moved down from the corner of her lips, his breath licking her thin red earlobe. Lu Xiyan chuckled and bit her neck.
"Then consider it as a birthday present for me."
After he finished speaking, he put his arm around An Ning's slender waist and opened the car door.
In the spacious back seat, there was a faint scent of lust that lingered in the night.
......
The next morning.
"Grandma, grandma!"
Xiao Anxian wore a brand new outfit: a blue and white plaid shirt, a small vest with butter bear patterns on it, and a pair of jeans with colorful stars on them. He looked cool and sweet.
He skipped over to Li Chunfang and asked sweetly, "Am I pretty?"
Li Chunfang couldn't stop smiling and quickly praised him, "Oh, whose handsome boy is this? How come he is so good-looking!"
An Ning followed out, put a baseball cap on little An Xian's head, and handed a shopping bag to Li Chunfang, "Mom, go and try it. Let's go out for lunch together at noon."
An Ning wore a white long skirt with a Chinese-style outerwear of the same color. She looked gentle and cool. Her long hair was casually tied up, revealing a part of her white neck, like a gardenia stained with morning dew in summer.
She wore light makeup, which made her already delicate features look even more beautiful.
Seeing her carefully dressed up, Li Chunfang suddenly remembered, "Today is Xiao Lu's birthday, right?"
An Ning nodded and smiled, "He wants to take this opportunity today to meet you."
Li Chunfang realized what she meant and nodded with a happy smile, "Okay, okay, Mom will go change her clothes, and we will have a good meal as a family."
An Ning looked at An Xian who was playing with toys, staring at his fair and beautiful eyes, wondering if Xiyan would like this birthday gift today.
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