Chapter 815: very worried about her

After Murong Chen got his address from his sister, he drove directly back to An Nuo's residence.

This time he was lucky that the two were neighbors, so Murong Chen was very familiar with the route, and he went straight up the elevator without much effort.

Walking towards the corridor in the direction of home, Murong Chen took a look and found that An Nuo's room door was locked.

He wanted to go up and knock on the door to see if the other party was there, but he felt rushed and dusty when he came back, so he finally went back to his room with a frown and changed his clothes.

When changing clothes, she also took out the things in her pocket. Looking at the pair of earrings she bought in the mall just now, she hesitated for a while and held them in the palm of her hand. She put them in the pocket of her coat and took them with her.

The knock on the door was inappropriate, it sounded in the quiet afternoon.

In normal times, neither An Nuo nor Murong Chen's house was empty at this time, but today's situation is special, both of them are there.

Ainuo hesitated, thinking that she was hallucinating. She looked at the school gate uncertainly, and then heard two polite and restrained knocks on the door.

The style of this voice can only be known by one person, An Nuo, who almost recognized the identity of the other party when he heard it.

She trotted to the door expectantly but uncertainly, looked outside through the peephole, and saw Murong Chen, who was wearing casual clothes, standing outside the door.

After confirming that it was the other party, she opened the door immediately, almost jumping out at such a fast speed, but fortunately, she barely managed to stabilize her affection and did not make a fool of herself in front of the other party.

"Why are you here?" Due to the nervousness in his heart, An Nuo even stuttered when he spoke.

When he saw the door opened, Murong Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then he secretly highlighted the person, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong with his condition, he smiled.

"It seems that there is no water and electricity in my house, don't mind if I stay with you for a while."

Murong Chen casually chose a lame excuse, the drunkard's intention was not to drink.

According to the mood at the moment, he is still a little depressed, so he didn't think much about the unreasonableness contained in these words.

Not to mention, it was Murong Shen who said this. She nodded in front of her, and turned sideways to let the other party come in.

It happened to be evening at this time, Murong Chen changed into a pair of disposable slippers at the door and left, and went in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, just in time to see the beautiful scenery of the sky covered by the sun.

The gorgeous and romantic colors almost fill people's field of vision. The orange-yellow light sinks into this graceful dusk with the fiery red sunset, making people fascinated by just looking at it, feeling dazzled and blurred. open your eyes.

"You, would you like something to drink?"

Annuo didn't expect the other party to pay a sudden visit at this time, so he was at a loss.

Especially when she made a scene like the photo just now, maybe she would implicate the other party, but now that he appeared in front of her, An Nuo suddenly felt a sense of guilt and imperceptible guilt.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was nothing to eat at home, and frowned in annoyance. "Or something you want to eat..."

Ordering takeaway should be okay, right?

An Nuo's eyes quietly shifted to himself, and he put the mobile phone aside, thinking with some uncertainty in his heart.

"Just a glass of water." Murong Chen didn't ask for any trouble for the other party.

When he came, he just wanted to check how An Nuo was doing.

It's just that after meeting each other now, and feeling that the other party is in a fairly good mental state, Murong Chen didn't take the initiative to bring up those things on the Internet unwisely, no matter how annoying they are.

After hearing Murong Chen's request, An Nuo immediately turned around, ready to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

It was only at this time that the phone suddenly remembered, An Nuo picked up the phone and went into the kitchen together, then unlocked it with fingerprints, and only after looking at it did he find that it was his mother's call.

Could it be because I saw those things on the Internet...

An Nuo still connected the phone while thinking in his heart, and put it to his ear.

"Mom—why do you suddenly want to call me?" After answering the phone, An Nuo's tone became softer and lighter.

She herself is an actress, and it takes only a short while to adjust her emotions. An Nuo doesn't want her mother to worry too much about herself, so she still tries to put on a relaxed look.

Jiang Xia always has something to say. "I saw a lot of people saying bad things about my daughter on the Internet. I must make a call to care about my daughter."

Different from the introverted emotions of An Nuo and An Xinzhi's father and daughter, Jiang Xia is just the opposite of an outgoing school.

Most of the time, she would express her emotions and worries very straightforwardly, which made An Nuo feel warm in her heart.

"It's okay, Mom." An Nuo softened his voice, and this time he smiled sincerely, not wanting the other party to worry about him.

She was cleaning the cup while talking. "Those people on the Internet follow the trend and spread rumors at every turn. You don't have to worry about these things, I will take care of them."

"It's fine to hear that you're fine." Jiang Xia didn't know if she was really relieved, so she just let the matter go.

"But how about the boy I told you about before, you didn't tell me about her after dinner, don't you like her?"

Jiang Xia turned to ask other questions, but she didn't know that this question was reaching her daughter's heart.

An Nuo frowned slightly when he remembered the incident where the other party appeared at the door just after he left the film crew.

"I'm not in a hurry..." She vaguely said, and then immediately changed the subject. "But how are you and my dad doing recently? It's also because I've been busy and haven't come home lately."

"I also said that your dad, when we were discussing business two days ago, drank a lot of wine, her liver is always not very good, I told her many times..."

There are no parents who don’t want to talk more about their daily life with their children, but what they lack is an opportunity and time to talk.

As soon as An Nuo changed the subject, Jiang Xia knew in her heart that she didn't want to talk about it, so she followed her daughter's lead and talked about her daily life.

She was fascinated by An Nuo's side as she was talking, and for a moment she forgot that there was still a cup in her hand. As a result, she unconsciously let go of her hand, and the cup, which was stained with detergent, fell to the ground greasy. .

The glass shattered into countless pieces, and the crisp sound at that moment was enough for Murong Chen who was sitting in the living room to hear it.

He was still worried about An Nuo just now, but now he couldn't see anyone, and soon he remembered the sound of cracking, Murong Chen got up and walked towards the kitchen without even thinking about it.

An Nuo saw the cup shattered on the ground, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it up, but before his hand touched the shards, someone grabbed his wrist first.

"Don't touch this, it's easy to scratch your hands." Murong Chen pulled her up without saying a word. "I'll help you deal with these pieces."

"Sorry—" An Nuo subconsciously apologized.

She was so engrossed in talking on the phone just now that she forgot that she was washing the cups, and this is a real mistake.

Murong Chen doesn't care if she can really drink water, for her, hurting An Le is the big deal.

The conversation between the two was transmitted to the other end through the mobile phone call technology that had not been hung up, and it was still in the ears of Jiang Xia who was listening.