The mont An Xiaoyu saw Chu Mucheng, she was a bit surprised.
However, it had indeed been a long ti since they last t.
Ever since that ti he drunkenly brought back Tao Zhixiang, the senior sister, it just so happened that she encountered them... afterward, they never t again.
Nowadays, Chu Mucheng, dressed in a white shirt and black suit, seed even colder and more aloof. His lips curled up, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
An Xiaoyu didn’t make a sound, just quietly gazing at him.
And Chu Mucheng was also looking down at her.
Having not seen her for so long, she seed to have lost so weight, but that stubbornness between her brows remained the sa.
Seeing that she didn’t speak, Chu Mucheng sneered self-mockingly.
"What, having Shen Yufeng now makes it redundant to even speak a word to ?"
He really didn’t want to talk like this, but he couldn’t help it; after all, the intimate scene they just happened upon had stung his heart.
He thought he wouldn’t care, but expecting not to and actually witnessing it turned out to be completely different feelings.
An Xiaoyu frowned slightly.
Chu Mucheng was still so sharp and sarcastic when he spoke.
At this mont, Chu Mucheng left behind four words.
"Congratulations to you!"
An Xiaoyu was startled, and then she understood what his so-called congratulations ant.
"Thank you!" she replied anyway.
Chu Mucheng turned and headed towards the elevator, while An Xiaoyu stood at the doorway of the building, looking a bit absent-minded.
This ti, Chu Mushan lost, Hong’an Group’s reputation suffered severe damage, and the Chu Family...
She could imagine it.
She wanted to make a phone call, but after thinking it over, decided against it in the end.
What good would making a phone call do? It might even look to others as if she was flaunting her victory. So, forget it!
For such a long ti, Su Linxue hasn’t called her either, or maybe to Su Linxue, she, her daughter, is really dispensable!
By the ti An Xiaoyu got to the elevator, Chu Mucheng’s figure had already disappeared, and the elevator indicator was ascending. Therefore, An Xiaoyu could only wait for another elevator to co down.
Finally getting on the elevator and reaching her floor, An Xiaoyu stepped out and to her surprise... Chu Mucheng was actually standing in the hallway. Was he waiting for her?
Seeing her figure, Chu Mucheng let out a cold laugh, his ink-colored eyes filled with a chill.
"I thought you were afraid of , so you dared not co up!"
An Xiaoyu took a deep breath.
Does this man want to argue with her again?
But now, she didn’t want to argue with him.
"Chu Mucheng, I am not afraid of you, nor do I want to argue with you."
An Xiaoyu turned and walked towards her apartnt door, retrieving her keys to unlock it, but at that mont, Chu Mucheng stepped forward and snatched the keys from her hand.
It wasn’t easy for him to encounter her today, yet his heart harbored such unreasonable hopes.
Knowing fully well there was no future with her, he was still obsessively longing to spend a little more ti with her.
Even if it ant arguing and bickering like before...
An Xiaoyu’s brows furrowed, her eyes narrowing at Chu Mucheng.
"Chu Mucheng, it’s late, you should go back!" She turned her head to the side, "Senior sister Tao is waiting for you, you should... treat her better in the future!"
Chu Mucheng’s hand froze instantly.
*
Tao Zhixiang was cooking in the kitchen.
Every evening when she ca back and saw the empty house, with only herself there, her heart would also feel empty.
At night, she would leave a light on in the living room, thinking that if that person were to co over, seeing the light might bring a hint of warmth.
As she was thinking this, suddenly the kitchen door was pushed open. Turning her head, she saw Chu Mucheng standing at the door, his expression seeming to conceal so resentnt.
Tao Zhixiang was startled, just about to speak, when Chu Mucheng quickly stepped in, turned off the gas stove, and then scooped up Tao Zhixiang towards the bedroom, and pushed her down onto the bed.
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