Chapter 925

Another sunset.

Su muying leaned against the balcony, blowing the wind, and his cheek was hidden in the dark, so he couldn't see clearly.

Her hair drifted away and brushed her cheek.

Looking at the mobile phone, there is still no message from that person.

Su muying thinks he should call an Xianyang.

"Hello." An Xianyang's voice is low and deep.

"Where are you?" Su Mu Ying frowned and asked in a somewhat displeased tone.

"Muying I've been too busy recently... " An Xianyang gave a smile and then stopped suddenly.

The phone was cut off before we finished talking.

"Hello? Hello Su Mu Ying shouts a few more times toward the mobile phone, but only a busy sound of "Dudu" comes from the mobile phone.

Su muying threw the mobile phone, lay down on the bed and sighed.

I don't know what happened to an Xianyang these days. He couldn't get in touch with him. He finally answered the phone, but he hung up before three sentences.

What's more, it's not like that person's style to hang up.

Is nothing wrong with him?

Su muying is worried.

She drove straight to her old home.

I can't help frowning when I look at the audience.

"Did an Xianyang come back last night?"

"The young master came back, but he went out before dawn."

The servant replied.

Su Mu Ying nodded.

"Miss Su, have something to eat."

The servant brought something out of the kitchen.

Su muying took a few bites.

Her appetite is not good.

Moreover, an Xianyang.

Every day I see the head but not the end

Su muying makes another call to an Xianyang and gets through.

"An Xianyang, you'd better not hang up on me."

Since it can communicate, how can one more sentence kill people?

“…… Muying, what's the matter? " An Xianyang pauses.

"What's the matter with you? Why can't I see you every day? " Su Mu Ying sneered and asked.

“…… Mu Ying, these days, I'm a little busy. I can't accompany you... "

An Xianyang's voice seemed hesitant and hesitant.

"An Xianyang, what's the matter?"

Su muying wants to know something.

Is there anything she can't know?

"Muying, in two days, I'll tell you, sure!"

An Xianyang's voice was suddenly mysterious.

Su Mu Ying now wants to know what he is doing, but an Xianyang hangs up the phone cleanly.

"An Xianyang, if you want to let me know what you are doing, just wait and see!"

Su muying holding the mobile phone, hummed, thoughtfully.

On the third day, Su muying finally saw an Xianyang's shadow.

An Xianyang's face is not very good, but his eyes are shining.

"Muying, go, accompany me to a place?"

An Xianyang pulls Su muying and turns his head.

"Why?"

Su muying met this man.

But as soon as we met, this man didn't have to do any foreplay.

"You'll know."

An Xianyang pulled her again, then scanned her clothes, and pulled her back: "you go to change a good-looking clothes."

Su muying is wearing casual clothes.

It's also her usual style.

So an Xianyang's request seems even more bizarre.

"Change the dress." An Xianyang takes out a light green skirt from the cupboard and signals her to change it.

Although Su Mu Ying is very confused, he still changes the skirt obediently.

Looking at her, an Xianyang's long black hair came down to her waist. Her light green skirt reached her knees, revealing her white legs with beautiful lines. Her white skin was more delicate, revealing her beautiful clavicle. Her lines were beautiful and charming.

He nodded with satisfaction, suddenly came forward and covered Su muying's eyes with his hand.

"An Xianyang? What are you doing? Where are you taking me? "

Su muying's eyes were covered by an Xianyang's hand. It was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. He had to hold on to an Xianyang's other hand and walk carefully step by step.

"You'll know when you get there. Watch the steps. " An Xianyang smiles and reminds me softly.

An Xianyang takes Su muying into a room, and then attaches his hand to Su muying's ear. He slowly takes his hand away from Su muying's eyes. His voice is gentle: "Mu Ying, open your eyes and have a look."

Su muying opens his eyes.

Looking at the things in front of me, I was stunned.

"An Xianyang..." Su Mu Ying turns his head and stares at an Xianyang. His eyes are wide and trembling."Shh." An Xianyang blinked.

Su Mu Ying clenched his hand and turned his eyes again.

She stepped forward gently, her slender fingers trembling and fingertips touching the sand paintings.

The room is full of sand paintings, recording the little things before an Xianyang and Su muying, warm and beautiful.

Hanging from the ceiling is a huge lamp with tiny water drill, shining down, casting fine and beautiful shadows on those sand paintings.

"An Xianyang, these sand paintings Did you draw them all... " Su muying smiles, her eyes are red, but her movements are very gentle, touching the sand paintings inch by inch. Her voice is soft, but she can't help shaking.

"Well, I did it." An Xianyang nodded, his eyes turned to those sand paintings, and with a smile, his eyes rippled gently.

These days, he has official business, but more, he is preparing for it.

It's preparation.

"An Xianyang, you..." Su Mu Ying ran towards him for a few steps. He couldn't help it any more. Big drops of tears suddenly rolled down his face.

"Darling, what are you crying for?" An Xianyang reluctantly softened her eyebrows, approached her and gently wiped away her tears. Her voice was warm and peaceful.

Su muying choked. She didn't know what to say. She could feel an Xianyang's warm finger across her cheek, and the warm breath came into her skin, which made her shiver.

An Xianyang suddenly took two steps back and knelt down on one knee. He took out a square box from his pocket and opened it. A small and delicate diamond ring was shining in the brilliant light.

Su Mu Ying is stunned, the moment stares big eyes.

"You..."

"Muying, I love you." An Xianyang raised his head, staring at Su muying's cheek and beautiful eyes, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a very gentle smile.

"Will you marry me?"

He continued, his voice soft, lips with a smile, like flying petals, soft and with a faint fragrance.

Su Mu Ying suddenly covers her mouth and stands at a loss. She looks down at an Xianyang's gentle smile.

He has been planning this for a long time.

This is the day I have been looking forward to.

Su Mu Ying looks at an Xianyang kneeling on one knee. He never thought that the youth he once loved would propose to him.

Sure enough, there is always something in return.

Maybe later.