Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me
Chapter 681: Which Hand Touched Her? (2)

Chapter 681: Chapter 681: Which Hand Touched Her? (2)

Lu Wanwan startled, almost pushing him away.

The kiss had felt wonderful, even more so if there had been no one around.

Unfortunately, not only were people around, but some were also taking photos.

Every time she was photographed, it never boded well, coupled with the fact that she had just run all this way because she was worried about being chased by reporters, which made her particularly sensitive to the sound of cameras clicking.

Gu Annan gripped her waist with one hand to keep her from stepping back, and with his other hand, he held hers.

Turning his head, he coldly swept his gaze over the girl who had just been taking photos.

Their faces, previously filled with silly smiles, stiffened as he looked at them.

They no longer dared to keep shooting, sheepishly tucked away their phones, and left murmuring under their breath, "So fierce, and we didn’t even do much."

Gu Annan held her hand and walked towards a distant place.

For a moment, Lu Wanwan didn’t know what to say, being passively led by him, walking along the road.

The feeling was particularly marvelous, as if suddenly nothing else existed.

She could not see the surrounding gazes, nor remember the pressuring public opinion standing between them.

She even forgot that they had been apart for five years and forgot that she was a mother of two children.

It was as if waking up from a sleep, and she was still a girl in her early twenties.

The man she had loved for many years appeared in her life, rescuing her from the tragedy of family life.

She said, "Let’s get married," and he took her to the civil affairs office...

Lu Wanwan walked in a daze, yet felt particularly at ease, even wishing this road would never end.

She didn’t know how long they had walked, but the crowd around them had thinned.

The shining neon lights of the street were gone, leaving only a series of lampposts, extending forward with a gentle glow, endless and unceasing.

Next to the footpath, there was a row of old-fashioned iron railings, and on the other side of the railing, the road was very narrow, just wide enough for two lanes, with only the occasional car speeding by without any disturbance.

"Tired?" he suddenly stopped.

Lu Wanwan, as if awakened from a dream, "Where is this?"

"How would I know?" Gu Annan looked at her as if she were a little fool, "Do you think I’ve been to Xigang several times?"

Even when he had come, he was immediately driven to the destination, without any need to walk the streets by himself.

"If you don’t know, then why lead me around aimlessly..."

"If you don’t know, then why follow me around aimlessly?" he raised an arch brow, his query tinged with ambiguous intent.

Lu Wanwan, feeling the burn from his intense gaze, muttered, "Anyway, we won’t get lost."

Gu Annan tightened his grip on her hand a bit more and said in a deep, resonant voice, "I won’t let you get lost again!" _{f.re(e) w.e(b)nov el.c.om}

Had she ever gotten lost?

Lu Wanwan looked up, the dim streetlights casting shadows on his face, accentuating his chiseled features and deep lines.

His eyes were even deeper, seemingly able to peer into the depths of one’s soul.

Beyond the light, the stars in the night sky, like countless fragments of diamonds, became the boundless backdrop behind him.

Looking at him, her heart, which had settled down, surged with an indescribable feeling.

Not knowing what to say, seeing him stop, she also simply stopped moving.

At that moment, her calves felt quite sore, indicating they had indeed walked a long distance.

"How are we going to get back?" she blinked, "Can a helicopter come here?"

Gu Annan scanned the surroundings and judged, "Probably not."

"It can’t?" she felt somewhat disappointed.

"Don’t give me a tough problem, just wait patiently." He said this while pulling out his phone.