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Chapter 750 Feelings Are Complex

    

eyes.Leng Ye Chen was startled, his movements freezing mid-air."Daylight, when are you coming back" Tong Yimo mumbled sleepily, her consciousness hazy.She seemed to be daydreaming, or perhaps she had...Lang An...

Could it be a werewolf too

As soon as Lian Xing thought of this, she felt a creepy shiver down her spine for no reason.

Ming Sihan faintly sensed that Lian Xing'er, sitting beside him, was trembling. He turned his head and looked at Lian Xing'er's profile, and asked with concern, "Are you alright Are you cold Is the air conditioning in the cinema too low"

"No." Lian Xing glanced at Ming Sihan, grinning dryly.

As she gazed at Ming Sihan, her focus shifted to Lang An sitting on the other side of him. Her body also leaned forward slightly unconsciously.

He stared intently at the werewolf on the screen, his face as expressionless as ever.

When Ming Sihan saw Lian Xing'er fix her gaze on Lang An, he deliberately moved his posture forward, blocking Lian Xing'er's line of sight.

Only then did Lian Xing'er come back to her senses and continued to look at the big screen ahead.

Actually, her feelings for Lang An were quite complicated.

There was apprehension, sympathy, and an indescribable feeling; in short, it made her unable to meet his gaze directly.

Four people finished watching the movie. When they walked out of the cinema, it was already half past nine in the evening.

After returning to Ming Sihan's sports car, Lian Xing'er suggested going back to her grandfather's house to live.

At this moment, Ming Sihan suddenly thought of something and asked, "Did your grandfather like to raise flowers"

"Well, I like it." Lian Xing'er nodded.

Ming Sihan immediately turned his head to look at Lang An and Pei Xuanyan in the back seat, and said faintly: "I have to use the backseat of this car to drag a few pots of flowers. The two of you should take a taxi back home!"

Lang An was the first to gracefully step out of the convertible. Pei Xuanyan, on the other hand, opened the car door and walked down.

Ming Sihan's intention was glaringly obvious.

Lián Xīng'er turned her head, glanced at Láng n, then at Pèi Xuānyán, and said with a smile, "The two of you should get along well! Don't fight anymore!"

Hearing Lian Xing'er's words, Pei Xuanyan couldn't help but roll her eyes at Lang An beside her.

Lang An remained expressionless, only turning to leave.

When Lian Xing turned her head back, Ming Sihan looked at Pei Xuanyan and winked at her.

Pei Xuan'yan nodded in understanding and turned to leave as well.

Now in the sports car, there were only Ming Sihan and Lian Xing'er left.

The night in Linhai City was a bit chilly. Ming Sihan pressed the switch and closed the convertible top of his sports car.

"How did you suddenly remember to buy a potted plant" Lian Xing'er sat in the passenger seat, looking at Ming Sihan and asking curiously.

Ming Sihan smiled faintly: "Didn't I promise you before that I would buy you flowers I just remembered, buying cut flowers is easy to wilt. Buying potted flowers, maybe they could bloom again next year."

"Then let's go buy peonies! Grandpa loves peonies." Lianxing clapped her hands.

Ming Sihan nodded slightly, then suddenly leaned towards Lian Xing'er, startling her.

With a whoosh, he simply pulled her side safety belt across and fastened it for her.

Just then, as he leaned in closer to her, she almost forgot how to breathe.

"Hold on tight, we're about to depart!" Ming Sihan said warmly.

Lian Xing'er nodded shyly.

Dozens of brightly colored, large-petaled peonies were stuffed into the back seat of the car. This was even more eye-catching than a car full of roses.

Ming Sihan drove Lian Xing'er to the gates of Leng's manor.

When they arrived, the housekeeper was already waiting outside because Xing'er had called ahead.

The maids moved the peonies from Ming Sihan's car seats one by one into the large estate.

Before entering, even Xinger didn't forget to say to Ming Sihan again: "Happy birthday."

Ming Sihan raised the corners of his mouth in delight, replied with a "Thank you," and then said, "Good night."

Just as Lian Xing'er turned around, Ming Sihan suddenly asked, "Give me a hug, how about it"

"What" Lian Xing'er was stunned, thinking she had heard wrong.

Ming Sihan smiled knowingly, took a big step forward, and directly hugged Lian Xing'er into his arms.

He just wanted to give her a hug.

While Lian Xing'er was still catching her breath, Ming Sihan had already let go of her.

"Then you have to be careful on your way back to school by yourself." Lian Xing'er reminded.

Ming Sihan nodded and gestured towards the entrance: "Go in first! I'll watch you go in."

"Good." Lian Xing'er raised her hand and waved to Ming Sihan. After turning around, a happy smile filled her face.

Once Xing'er entered the gate, the butler closed it.

At this moment, Ming Sihan's phone rang.

He took his phone directly out of his pocket and pressed the answer button.

"Lost!" Pei Xuan's voice crackled through the headset.

Ming Sihan couldn't help but frown, asking thoughtfully, "Did you find out about his background before"

“I checked his student records in the school’s archives, but I couldn’t find any. And while he seems close to Lian Xing’er, Leng Yechen’s men haven’t made any moves against him. Perhaps, I overthought it. He’s really just Lian Xing’er’s bodyguard.” Pei Xuanran mused.

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