Chapter 925

Another day the sun is setting.

Su Mu Ying is leaning against the balcony, blowing the wind, and her cheek is covered in the dark, so she can't see clearly.

Her hair drifted away and brushed her cheek.

After looking at the mobile phone, there was no news from the man.

Su muying thinks he should call an Xianyang.

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

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

"Mu Ying I've been too busy lately... " An Xianyang gave a smile and then suddenly stopped.

The phone has been cut off before the words are finished.

"Hello? Hello Su Mu Ying and toward the mobile phone that side called a few, but the mobile phone only came to "Dudu" busy tone.

Su muying threw her cell phone and lay down on the bed with a sigh.

I don't know what's wrong with an Xianyang these days. I can't get in touch with him. I can't easily answer the phone. He hung up before three words.

What's more, hanging up on your own phone really doesn't look like that person.

Is there anything wrong with him?

Su muying is worried.

She drove straight to her old home.

Looking at the servant who is watching the house, I can't help frowning.

"Did an Xianyang come back last night?"

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

The servant replied.

Su muying 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 there is no end to the head of the Dragon

Su muying made a phone call to an Xianyang again, and actually got through.

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

Now that you can get through, how can one more word kill you?

“…… Mu Ying, what's the matter? " Ann Hsien young was stunned.

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

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

An Xianyang's voice seemed hesitant and hesitant.

"An Xianyang, what happened?"

Su muying wants to know something.

Is there anything she can't know?

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

An Xianyang's voice suddenly became mysterious.

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

"An Xianyang, if you want me to know what's wrong with you, you can wait and see."

Su muying holds the mobile phone and hums, thinking.

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

An Xianyang's face is not very good, but her eyes are radiant.

"Mu Ying, go with me to a place?"

An Xianyang pulls Su muying to the side.

"Why?"

Su muying has seen this man.

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

"You'll find out."

An Xianyang pulled her again, then glanced at her clothes and pulled her back: "you go to change a nice dress."

Su muying is dressed in casual clothes.

It's also her usual style.

So an Xianyang's request seems even more bizarre.

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

Although Su muying is very puzzled, but still obediently put on the skirt.

An Xianyang looked at her. Her long black hair fell down to her waist. Her light green skirt reached her knees, revealing her white and beautiful legs, which made her skin more delicate and beautiful, revealing her beautiful clavicle.

He nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly stepped forward to cover Su muying's eyes.

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

Su muying was covered by an Xianyang's hand. It was dark and could not see clearly. So he had to hold on to an Xianyang's other hand and walked cautiously step by step.

"You'll know when you get there. Watch the steps. " An Xianyang chuckles and whispers a reminder.

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

Su muying opens her eyes.

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

"An Xianyang..." Su muying turns her head and stares at an Xianyang. Her eyes are wide and trembling."Shh." An Xianyang blinked.

Su muying clenched her hand and turned her eyes again.

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

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

A huge lamp hanging from the ceiling, with a small water drill, shines down, casting fine and beautiful shadows on those sand paintings.

"An Xianyang, these sand paintings Did you draw them all... " Su muying was smiling, her eyes were red, but her movements were so gentle that she stroked the sand paintings inch by inch. Her voice was soft, but she could not help shaking.

"Well, I did it." An Xianyang nodded his head and turned his eyes to the sand paintings. With a slight smile, his eyes showed a gentle ripple.

These days, he has business to do, but more, are preparing for these.

It's preparation.

"An Xianyang, you..." Su muying ran towards him for a few steps, and could not help it any more. The big tears suddenly rolled down his face.

"Darling, what are you crying for?" An Xianyang helplessly soft eyebrows and eyes, approached her, gently wiped her tears, sound warm and peaceful.

Su muying choked. She didn't know what to say. She could feel an Xianyang's warm fingers across her cheek, and the warm breath came into her skin. She felt a little shivering.

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

Su muying is stunned and widens her eyes in an instant.

"You..."

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

"Will you marry me?"

He continued to speak, soft voice, lips with a smile pianpianpian, 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 tender smile.

He has been plotting for a long time.

This day is the day I have been looking forward to.

Su muying looks at an Xianyang, who kneels on one knee. He never thought that the boy he once loved would propose to him.

Sure enough, giving always pays off.

It may be a little late.

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