Chapter 1253: 1253
Bai Jing was right . She would constantly miss the person if she didn’t see him . But when she was with him, she wouldn’t dare to look at him . And her heart would beat erratically as well .
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Everything was just as what Bai Jing had described .
She really fell in love with Uncle Ming, and she was still in love with him .
“You’ve grown up . ” Ming Ansheng chuckled in amusement .
In the past, she was an unabashed and naive girl who never felt embarrassed easily . She was ignorant of worldly affairs .
It made him feel that he needed to protect her .
Although he still had the desire to protect her, his intentions were no longer pure . At times, he would envision her to be a frail and demure woman in his arms .
‘You’ve grown up…’ These words didn’t affect Su Yue at all . She pouted and bowed her head to take a sip of water .
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She avoided looking at Ming Ansheng’s face . Her eyes darted to the sides .
“Tell me . What kind of person is he?” Ming Ansheng hoped that she could talk to him like before . He just wanted to have a casual conversation with Su Yue as an elder or brother .
He merely wanted to listen to her voice .
They had met by chance today and these encounters might not happen again .
“Who?”
Su Yue was too nervous to comprehend his words . She stared at him blankly before she thought of Jiao Chen .
She realized that Ming Ansheng was referring to Jiao Chen .
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She replied casually, “Jiaojiao is very good to me, and he is a nice guy . ”
It was the truth, but she didn’t dare to look into Ming Ansheng’s eyes .
Su Yue decided not to let Ming Ansheng speak, so she cut across, “Uncle Ming . ”
She had mustered all her courage, and it was obvious that she wanted to ask or express her thoughts .
Ming Ansheng had a shrewd hunch that she had questions or doubts—and these were bugging her .
After a moment of deliberation, he raised his eyebrows . “Huh?”
Su Yue asked, “Will you… still marry Tang Feiling?”
She nervously gripped her fingers as her heart raced .
Su Yue’s eyes were sparkling and Ming Ansheng gazed intently into her eyes . Why would she ask this? What was she thinking?
As he gazed at her, his heart involuntarily lurched .
He thought he saw anticipation but after careful contemplation, he decided that he must have seen wrongly .
How was this possible? What was she expecting? She wasn’t in love with him and they had so many obstacles in between them . There was nothing to expect .
Ming Ansheng bowed his head as he smirked . He shook his head lightly . “I won’t . ”
“But why…? Is… is it…” Su Yue widened her eyes as she stared at Ming Ansheng in disbelief .
She bowed and spoke reproachfully, “Is it because of me?”
Did she break up their marriage?
‘You’re just like your mother, born to be a mistress…’
‘You’re a mistress . Your mother may have succeeded in ruining someone’s marriage but I will not let you destroy my marriage with Ming Ansheng…’
Tang Feiling’s words ranged like a curse in Su Yue’s ears—tormenting her mercilessly .
Her grip on the cup water tightened as she waited for him to answer .
Ming Ansheng watched her every movement, and he finally understood Su Yue’s worries and the reason she looked so guilty and nervous .