Chapter 817
“I’m fine. Qian ge, send me back to my apartment. I’m Sleepy.”She wanted her mind to stop thinking about Tang Chao and Lan Na. She wanted her mind to be quiet and peaceful.
“Mm.”Mo Qian Ge looked deeply at Tang Chao and turned to leave.
“Lu Momo, aren’t you afraid that Xia Xin Lan will misunderstand you being entangled with a man who has a fiancée?”Tang Chao’s cold sarcasm came from behind her.
A trace of hurt flashed across Lu Momo’s eyes. Mo Qian ge lowered her head to look at her. Seeing her dejected expression, she quickened her pace, got into the car, and left quickly.
“Damn you, Lu Momo!”Tang Chao placed her hands on her hips and kicked the ground, cursing under her breath. She was infuriated by Lu Momo.
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After returning to the apartment, she did not ask Qian Ge to stay behind to take care of her. Lu Momo found the remaining medicine and took it, then went back to the bedroom to lie down.
When he thought about the Tang dynasty today, the more he thought about it, the more bitter he felt. It was sour and bitter.
He did not want to admit that he was really a cheap person. When he was treating him well, he was focused on remembering how the Tang sect had brutally shot Qian ge. Now that he was about to get married, she realized that the people of the Tang dynasty were actually quite good..
People might always be unaware of their good fortune. When they lost it, they suddenly realized that the thing that they had once disdained the most was the most precious thing that they had ever seen in their entire lives.
No matter what, Tang Chao and Lan Na were about to get married. Even if she really found out what was on her mind, she would not ruin anything.
It was too late, too late, too late.
All she could do was not disturb them and silently send them her blessings.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, her phone rang again and woke her up. She picked up the phone weakly. “Senior... Really? Okay... I’ll think about it...”
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Lan Na, who had finished her makeup in the afternoon, did not see Tang Chao. She anxiously asked the shop assistant about it. When she found out that he was carrying Lu Mo out, she felt downcast.
Fortunately, her downcast mood was lifted by his phone call that night.
Tang Chao asked her to have dinner at the top revolving restaurant in s city. That was the most romantic place for couples to date. They could see the gorgeous night scenery of s city and listen to the beautiful violin music, they had a candlelit dinner with their beloved.
Ah Cheng acted as the driver and took her to the revolving restaurant. After personally sending her to the floor, he made a gesture of inviting her in and said respectfully, “Miss Lan, please come in. Young Master Tang is already waiting for you.”
Lan Na didn’t think too much and walked in. The huge restaurant was booked, and Tang Chao was the only one there.
He sat by the window with one hand supporting his head, looking at the night view outside the window with a dazed gaze.
Hearing the faint sound of high heels stepping on the carpet, he turned his head and saw her smiling. He stood up and reached out his hand to her. “You’re here.”
“Ah Chao...”Lan Na walked over excitedly and placed her hand in his palm.
Tang Chao held her hand and planted a kiss on the back of her hand. Then, he walked over to pull out a chair and smiled at her. “Come, sit.”
Ever since she became his fiancée, she had never enjoyed even a moment of his warmth. At this moment, Lan Na was both excited and touched. She walked over and sat down on the chair that he had pulled out.
After she sat down, Tang Chao snapped his fingers and sat down opposite her.
The waiter walked over, holding a bouquet of beautifully wrapped yellow roses in his hand. “Miss Lan, Young Master Tang gave this to you.”
Lan Na was dumbfounded. All the joy and excitement slowly dissipated the moment she saw the yellow roses. The blood in her body flowed backward, and her hands and feet were cold.
Without reaching out to receive the yellow roses, Lan Na turned to look at Tang Chao, her lips trembling. “Ah Chao, you... What do you mean by this? Why did you think of giving me flowers...”
The yellow rose represented an apology and a rejection of love.