Lu Anqi smiled charmingly, and walked in front of her step by step, "Talk about Weiyang, how about it?"

Zhan Yan slightly raised her chin, a trace of ridicule could be seen on her lips, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to talking about my husband with strangers. If only …"

"Vayon!" Without waiting for Zhan Yan to finish speaking, Lu Anqi suddenly raised her voice, her bright eyes suddenly looking behind her, at the same time looking past her towards the man behind her.

Viyan, we were talking about you just now. It's really Cao Cao * * *, Cao * * *." "Lu Anqi held Ji Weiyang's arm intimately and naturally.

"Yes." He replied indifferently, his deep gaze landing on Zhan Yan's body, with a few traces of probing.

Zhan Yan lowered her head slightly, and coldly stared at their folded arms. Her heart felt a slight stabbing pain.

Without leaving a trace, he pulled Lu Anqi's hand and looked at him, "Go back to the living room with your parents."

It was obvious that he wanted to push her away. Zhan Yan's gaze shifted upwards, and tightly stared into his eyes. However, she could never understand the profoundness of his eyes, and the warmth in his eyes had never been displayed for her sake.

Zhan Yan felt that she was very useless, because she had ran away. She did not want to see them showing off their love in front of her ever again. How laughable that she even wanted to deceive herself to maintain this marriage.

The instant she brushed past his shoulders, Ji Weiyang seemed to see the tears in her eyes. The sound of his high heels hitting the ground became faster and faster, and she disappeared around the corner of the stairs as if she was escaping.

"Vuyo." Lu Anqi smiled and rested her head on his shoulder.

Ji Weiyang's eyes turned slightly cold, and pushed her away without leaving a trace, "What are you doing here?"

"What is it? Afraid that your wife misunderstood? " Lu Anqi laughed playfully, taking the opportunity to lean on his chest, "Who asked you to not pick up the phone, I can only come to find you."

Ji Weiyang frowned, and gently pushed her away, lowering his head to look at her eyes, "Angel, this is not a place to cause trouble, I have already called Aunt Lu, the car is waiting outside, you can go back first."

Lu Anqi pouted, and unwillingly nodded her head, "Alright, I will go, I won't make things difficult for you, but, you have to give me a reward okay?" The moment she finished speaking, she quickly tiptoed and kissed Ji Weiyang on the lips, then ran away with a smile. Ji Weiyang wiped the corner of his lips with his fingertips helplessly.

She had not changed, and when she made a fuss she was like a child. In a trance, the scene before his eyes overlapped with his memories. Once upon a time, she just loved to jump into his arms and give him a helpless kiss like this.

Lu Anqi was his first love and school's beauty. More than half the boys in the school had fallen in love with her. At that time, he chased after her crazily. She even carried her guitar and sang all night long love songs under her dormitory building. After four years of university, their love was so passionate. He had never thought that she would one day separate from her. However, on the eve of graduation, she resolutely proposed to break up and travel the seas with another man.