Chapter 322

Time passed quickly, and half a year passed in a flash.

In the past six months, Tang an's rejection of Cui Zijian from the beginning to slowly accept it. Like ordinary lovers, they eat, watch movies, do what lovers should do, only in physical contact, still stay on kissing their foreheads.

On that day, after leaving Cui Zijian, Tang An'an lay in bed and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Although missing mu shaosi has become a compulsory course before she goes to bed every day, what makes her insomnia is another thing.

Cui Zijian proposed to her at dinner.

Cui Zijian was extremely romantic with flowers, candles, music, rings and cheers, but when he knelt down, Tang An'an was full of fireworks when mu shaosi proposed to her, as well as mu shaosi's soft whisper.

So she ran away, like a soldier on the battlefield!

Mingming, she offered to try with him. Mingming, Cui Zijian did exactly what she wanted, but... She can't deceive her heart!

She loves shaosi, still shaosi! She only wants to be his bride!

But... She cares about her relatives and friends, and she has people and things she wants to protect! She can't be so selfish!

Tang An'an suddenly grabbed the quilt and surrounded himself, curled up like a baby, and his broken sobs continued to flow out of the gap until dawn.

The next day, Tang An'an was surrounded by a large number of reporters as soon as he arrived at the door of the company.

Tang An'an looked at the reporters who constantly supported him, looked at the flashing light, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper.

Everything is like when mu shaosi was still there. The difference is that no one will rush out to protect her!

Tang An'an took a deep breath and was about to open his mouth. Suddenly, the crowd behind him seemed to be cut open by a sharp knife. Cui Zijian appeared. He tightly hugged Tang an's shoulder and stared at the reporter in front of them like a wild wolf.

Those reporters took a step back, but there were still reporters who were not afraid of death who took the opportunity to rush forward and stop in front of Cui Zijian and Tang An'an.

"Hello, Mr. Tang. I heard that you rejected Mr. Cui's proposal. Do you still think of Mu shaosi in your heart? Can't a man compare with a dead man? "

When the reporter mentioned mu shaosi's name, Tang An'an's face suddenly became paler, and the whole person was like a flower in a violent storm, which would wither at any time.

Cui Zijian suddenly stepped forward, protected Tang An'an's head in his arms, and smiled calmly. "Since it's all heard that nature is false, An'an has promised my proposal. I hope you will come to support me when the wedding is held!"

There was a burst of discussion in the crowd, and then the problem was still aimed at Tang An'an.

"Mr. Tang, is what Mr. Cui said true? Did you really agree to his proposal? "

"Or is this just your public relations to avoid problems!"

Tang An'an listened to the reporters' sharp questions one by one, clenched his fist tightly, knowing that he should answer at this time, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Seeing the reporters' questions getting sharper and sharper, Cui Zijian quickly replied: "naturally, it's true!" Then Cui Zijian tightened his hand on Tang An'an's shoulder, looked into Tang an's eyes and said, "right, An'an?"

Tang An'an looked at Cui Zijian in a daze for a moment, then nodded, "HMM."

Cui Zijian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me, Mr. Tang, when is your wedding date with Mr. Cui?"

"The wedding date hasn't been set yet. We'll inform you when it's determined!" Cui Zijian said, "it's getting late. Ann and I have to go to work, so we won't see you off."

A reporter was unwilling and wanted to interview again, but Cui Zijian didn't give him a chance. He winked at the security guard. The security guard stopped the reporter. Cui Zijian took the opportunity to help Tang An'an into the Mu family.

When he got to Tang An'an's office and closed the door, Cui Zijian loosened Tang An'an, put his hands on her shoulders and asked anxiously, "An'an, are you okay? Sorry, I just told those reporters that you agreed to my proposal for... "

"I know." Tang an interrupted Cui Zijian, but didn't look into his eyes. "When will the wedding be held?"

"What wedding?" Cui Zijian was stunned and couldn't react for a moment.

"Our wedding." Tang An'an whispered, unable to hear his emotions.

Cui Zijian was overjoyed, but he was afraid that he had heard wrong. "Did you promise me?"

Tang an nodded softly.

"Great!" Cui Zijian shouted, suddenly bent down to lift Tang An'an and turned happily.

A burst of dizziness hit. Tang An'an's face suddenly changed and hurriedly said, "put me down!"

Cui Zijian found that he had lost his manners. He quickly and gently placed Tang an down. Tang an was about to leave as soon as he landed on the ground. A flower in front of him bumped into Cui Zijian's arms.

Cui Zijian was worried and hurriedly helped Tang An'an. "How are you, An'an?"

Tang An'an held his forehead. "You help me sit down on the sofa."

Cui Zijian did as he said. After a while, Tang An'an recovered.

"I'm sorry, Ann. I'm just too happy. Don't be angry." Cui Zijian admitted his mistake in a low voice.

Tang An'an smiled faintly, "when will the wedding be held? I want to notarize my property before the wedding. "

"OK." Cui Zijian couldn't help being excited. "I'll let someone find a few good days after I go back. You'll decide then!"

"No, you decide!"

Cui Zijian smelled the speech and his smile was slightly stiff, but he soon returned to normal. "I'll go back first and pick you up at noon."

"Yes." Tang An'an got up and took Cui Zijian to the door. "Slow down on the road."

After seeing Cui Zijian off, Tang an's light smile on her face cooled instantly. She absently went to the desk and rubbed the desk once used by mu shaosi. For a moment, it seemed that mu shaosi was sitting on the opposite chair and looking at her gently. When she looked at it, the chair was empty.

"Shaosi, I'm going to marry Zijian." Tang An'an said, tears gushing out in an instant and wet his skirt. "I'm sorry, shaosi, I didn't keep our promise, but please be slow. I'll be your wife in the afterlife!"

After that, the grievance in his heart burst. Tang an suddenly squatted down and hugged himself. He wanted to cry, but he could only bear it desperately and shed tears silently.

The phone rang, stopped, rang, stopped, over and over again.

Tang An'an turned a deaf ear and was still immersed in his own world.

She told herself that this is the last time. This is the last time she indulges herself to cry for shaosi. In the future, she will become someone else's wife. Even if she doesn't love, she should give Cui Zijian enough respect. Shaosi can only dust in her heart and die!