"It's time to think about it. Especially you two, it's time to consider the feelings of being parents. " An Zhenyang's attitude is very clear. His voice is not loud, but it is enough to frighten ou Mengru. A pair of eyes always fall on her.

If ou Mengru could feel the majestic eyes, there was no expression of grievance on her face and ate seriously, as if this was just a bridge in a TV play. However, it was not. After dinner, she was still distracted by Uncle Ann's words on the table. She felt that it was difficult for her to stay in this place for a minute.

Repressed, repressed as if to suffocate. Before the eight characters left, she was in a hurry to let her give up her career? It's funny.

Anxin doesn't like this atmosphere either, because his father's words embarrassed everyone. Today's tone is heavier. Moreover, he rejects being urged to marry.

So after dinner, Anxin took her away.

The white Cadillac slowly drove out of the yard, and drove along the Avenue along the trees of Wutong tree. It lasted about two minutes. The car pulled over, not a sudden brake, but slowly stopped.

The window rolled down, and Ou Meng pulled his melancholy eyes out of the window without saying anything, but he was sad in his heart. Her expression changed without his parking.

She was thinking, what did she get after following Anxin for two years?

The most intimate relationship is limited to kissing, and she takes the initiative every time. She hasn't even been to bed once. It's sad to think about it.

She has always been in a state of hidden love. Even when asked by the media, she has to answer that she is single against her heart, so she has never climbed a step up by relying on his power to settle down.

Anxin stared at her

There was a strange feeling in those gentle eyes, guilt and depression.

He looked at her for a long time, but she didn't notice it. She kept staring out of the window. No one knew what she was thinking.

Anxin pondered for a moment and opened his mouth, "dream is like."

"Huh?" She collected her mind and turned her eyes just in front of him.

He stared at her with handsome eyes and gentle voice, "what do you think?"

Ou Mengru is a smart woman. Of course she knows what he means. Her lips are slightly raised, "what about you? I just want to know what you think. "

Anxin took back his eyes and took a deep breath. "I respect your choice. You're right. Everyone should have their own dreams." He looked at her again with a faint tone, "but Dad's concept is difficult to change. What he believes will be done at all costs."

"So?" Ou Mengru stared at him and waited for his answer.

After thinking and thinking carefully, Anxin was silent

"Break up, right?" She said it for him. She wrung her eyebrows and stared at him deeply. Her body froze, and her heart seemed to be breaking silently, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Anxin frowned unconsciously. He shook his head. "I never wanted to break up." His heart has died since the day Xiaoxiao was sent away. As the only son of his family, it is his unshirkable mission to inherit the family. Therefore, for Anxin, it is the same to marry anyone who can't marry Xiaoxiao.

Anxin's answer surprised Ou Meng. He didn't want to break up?

There was also a warm feeling in her heart. Her palm held his hand on the steering wheel with a very light voice, "Anxin, let's... Open a room tonight?" She wanted to know what she was in his heart.