Chapter 1270 We Can Only Be Sneaky (3)

With the mentality of trying again, she reached out to ring the doorbell.

"Lu Yinan, you are annoying..."

The door suddenly opened, and with the sound of complaints, a tall man appeared in front of Su Yue.

Looking at each other, both of them were taken aback.

Ming Ancheng's body seemed to be weak, and he leaned softly on the door frame, his face and lips turned pale.

Seeing Su Yue, his heart was undoubtedly excited and joyful, and he forgot to react for a while.

"Uncle Ming." Su Yue spoke first, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Ming Ancheng's face.

With both hands, the palms of the hands began to sweat, and the lips were almost bitten by themselves.

"Yueyue." Although Ming Ancheng was very excited, he still couldn't hide the weakness in his voice.

He called Su Yue, and wanted to stretch out his hands to hug her, but he didn't dare.

She snatched her cup that day, and she squatted there crying like a child.

He was afraid that he would scare her away and put more pressure and burden on her.

After a while, Su Yue whispered again, "I heard that you are sick and your stomach is bleeding, does it still hurt?"

Ming Ancheng didn't know how Su Yue knew that he was sick, he thought that Yan Rusheng would not deliberately tell her, he must have concealed it before it was too late.

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded, "It's very sick, it hurts like hell."

For the first time, Ming Ancheng felt that he was actually shameless, he always despised Yan Rusheng and Lu Yinan.

He originally wondered why Su Yue came here suddenly, but now he knew that she had heard from somewhere that he was sick, so she came here.

He didn't have time to think about why Su Yue came to visit him, he was only thinking about how to win more sympathy from her.

Ming Ancheng clutched his chest, frowned his thick brows, and vividly interpreted the pain.

Seeing this, Su Yue hurried forward to help him, "Uncle Ming, I'll take you to the hospital."

Her little hand was holding onto Ming Ansheng's arm.

Ming Ancheng was only wearing thin pajamas, and he could clearly feel the wet sweat in her soft palms.

It's so cold outside today, and this girl's palms are so sweaty, there is only one reason... nervousness.

It can't be fear.

Ming Ancheng thought about it, and looked at Su Yue amusedly, "Why are you nervous?"

Su Yue 囧, "Why am I nervous?"

"Your palms are full of sweat."

"Uh..." Only then did Su Yue realize that she had reached out to grab Ming Ancheng's arm without thinking about it just now, and he quickly let go.

But before he could take it back, Ming Ancheng clasped the wrist of one hand, and then he grabbed her soft little hand, looked at her with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yueyue, you care about me. ?"

"Ok."

"I actually... don't really care about you."

Su Yue stared blankly when she heard the words, she didn't understand what Ming Ancheng meant, what he didn't care about was because he didn't like her?

Her clear eyes are watery.

Ming Ancheng said, "Aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will be unhappy if you come here like this?"

Master Ming, you are so hypocritical! You're almost a man whore, okay?

"It's all your fault, he doesn't want me anymore." Su Yue scolded Ming Ancheng, and her eyes couldn't help getting moist again.

She bowed her head and wrung her fingers.

It's all your fault, he doesn't want me anymore...

Ming Ancheng's mind turned so fast, of course he could understand that they broke up right away.

My heart... was excited uncontrollably.

Oh, it's not just a word, how can I describe it in a word, I'm ecstatic.