ASTNovels Chapter 908 Surprise
Chapter 908 Surprise
Another day the sun sets.
Su Muying was leaning on the balcony, blowing the wind, her cheeks were hidden in the dark, so she couldn't see clearly.
Her hair fluttered and brushed against her cheek.
I checked my phone, but there was still no news from that person.
Su Muying felt that she should call An Xianyang.
"Hello." An Xianyang's voice was low and deep.
"Where are you?" Su Muying frowned and asked in a somewhat displeased tone.
"Mu Ying...I've been too busy lately..." An Xianyang laughed, then stopped suddenly.
Before he could finish speaking, the phone was disconnected.
"Hello? Hello!" Su Muying yelled towards the phone a few more times, but only the busy tone of "beep" came from the phone.
Su Muying threw away the phone, lay down on the bed, and sighed.
I don't know what happened to An Xianyang these days, I couldn't get in touch with him, and after finally answering the phone, he hung up before he had spoken three sentences.
Moreover, hanging up his own phone is really not like that person's style.
Nothing will happen to him?
Su Muying was a little worried.
She drove directly to An's old house.
Looking at the servant who was watching the TV, he couldn't help frowning.
"Did An Xianyang come back last night?"
"The young master is back, but he went out again before dawn."
The servant answered.
Su Muying nodded.
"Miss Su, let's eat something."
The servant brought some things out from the kitchen.
Su Muying took a few mouthfuls.
Her appetite is not good.
Moreover, An Xianyang.
Every day, the dragon sees the head and sees the end...
Su Muying made another phone call to An Xianyang, and they got through.
"An Xianyang, you'd better not hang up on me."
Since you can communicate, how can you kill someone if you say one more sentence?
"...Mu Ying, what's wrong?" An Xianyang paused.
"What's wrong with you recently? Why can't I see you every day?" Su Muying asked with a cold smile.
"...Mu Ying, I'm a bit busy these days, so I can't accompany you..."
An Xianyang's voice seemed a little hesitant, hesitating.
"An Xianyang, what happened?"
Su Muying wanted to know the situation wholeheartedly.
Is there anything she can't know?
"Mu Ying, in two days, I will tell you in two days, for sure!"
An Xianyang's voice was suddenly mysterious.
Su Muying wanted to know what he was doing now, but An Xianyang hung up the phone neatly.
"An Xianyang, if you want to let me know what bad things you are doing, just wait and see!"
Su Muying held the phone, hummed, thoughtful.
On the third day, Su Muying finally saw An Xianyang's figure.
An Xianyang's complexion was not very good, but his eyes were shining brightly.
"Mu Ying, let's go, accompany me to a place?"
An Xianyang grabbed Su Muying and turned his head.
"Why go?"
Su Muying finally saw this man.
But as soon as they met, this person didn't need to do any foreplay.
"You'll know when you go."
An Xianyang pulled her again, then glanced at her clothes, and pulled her back again: "Go and change into something nice."
Su Muying was wearing casual clothes.
It is also her usual style.
So An Xianyang's request looked even weirder.
"Change another skirt." An Xianyang took out a light green skirt from the cabinet and motioned for her to change it on.
Although Su Muying was very puzzled, she obediently put on the skirt.
An Xianyang looked at her, her long black hair was loosely draped down to her waist, her light green skirt reached her knees, revealing her fair, graceful calves, which made her fair skin more delicate, revealing her beautiful collarbone, her curves Graceful and alluring.
He nodded in satisfaction, stepped forward suddenly, and covered Su Muying's eyes with his hands.
"An Xianyang? What are you doing? Where are you taking me?"
Su Muying's eyes were covered by An Xianyang's hand, it was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything clearly, so she could only tightly hold onto An Xianyang's other hand, and walked carefully step by step.
"You'll know when you get there. Be careful on the steps." An Xianyang smiled and reminded him softly.
An Xianyang led Su Muying into a room, then stuck to Su Muying's ear, and slowly took his hands away from Su Muying's eyes, with a gentle voice: "Mu Ying, open your eyes and have a look."
Su Muying opened his eyes.
Looking at the things in front of him, he suddenly froze.
"An Xianyang..." Su Muying turned her head and stared at An Xianyang, her eyes widened and trembling.
"Shh." An Xianyang blinked.
Su Muying clenched his hands, and turned his gaze away again.
She stepped forward lightly, touching the sand paintings with her slender fingers trembling.
The room is full of sand paintings, recording the bits and pieces of the past between An Xianyang and Su Muying, warm and beautiful.
The huge lamp hanging from the ceiling has tiny rhinestones falling down, casting thin, beautiful shadows on the sand paintings.
"An Xianyang, these sand paintings...are you all the ones..." Su Muying smiled slightly, her eyes were already red, but she stroked those sand paintings inch by inch very gently, her voice was soft, but she couldn't restrain herself trembling.
"Well, I drew it." An Xianyang nodded, turned his gaze to those sand paintings, smiled slightly, and there were gentle ripples in his eyes.
These days, he has official business, but more, he is preparing for these.
is ready.
"An Xianyang, you..." Su Muying ran a few steps towards him, and couldn't hold it anymore, big and big tears suddenly rolled down, dripping down his cheeks.
"Hey, why are you crying?" An Xianyang helplessly softened his brows and eyes, approached her, and gently wiped away her tears with a warm and peaceful voice.
Su Muying choked with sobs, she didn't know what to say, she could feel An Xianyang's warm fingertips across her cheeks, and the warm breath penetrated into her skin, she trembled a little.
An Xianyang suddenly took two steps back, knelt down on one knee, took out a square box from his pocket, opened it, and a small and exquisite diamond ring shone extremely dazzlingly under the bright light.
Su Muying was stunned, her eyes widened instantly.
"you……"
"Mu Ying, I love you." An Xianyang raised his head, stared at Su Muying's cheeks and a pair of very beautiful eyes, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a very gentle and seductive smile.
"will you marry me?"
He continued speaking with a soft voice, with a smile on his lips, like flying petals, soft and faintly scented.
Su Muying suddenly covered her mouth and stood helplessly, she looked down at An Xianyang's very gentle smile.
He has planned this matter for a long time.
This day is the day I have been looking forward to.
Su Muying looked at An Xianyang who was kneeling on one knee, never thought that the boy she once admired would also propose to her.
Sure enough, hard work always pays off.
Might be a little later.