Chapter 2703: You say the ink is beautiful, I smell the fragrance of painting and calligraphy

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On the wall, there is a menu of recommended dishes, including the two she ordered, corresponding to the two plates of An Yanmo on the table that have been eating. For the doctor himself, he ate all the dishes ordered by An Yanmo, and he ate a lot.
She suddenly reacted to something.
Then, suddenly squeezed the lips.
He... quite intimate?
The doctor did not poke, but just continued to eat.
After eating a meal, An Yanmo felt that his throat and lips were on fire, and quickly drank a large bottle of ice water, but still couldn't relieve it.
The doctor looked at the time and said lightly: "I still have something to do, so I will go back first, and I will be paid to your account later."
"...No." An Yanmo sighed, "No need to give it to me, but don't have time to walk around?"
The doctor looked at his watch and calmly said: "Then walk to the end of the road together, my car is parked there."
The end of the road?
An Yanmo looked at this road.
Not far away, it came to an end.
He frowned slightly and his heart tightened.
It was as if frightened by the word "end".
Shouldn't the end of the road be the end of the two of them?
An Yanmo's palm was clenched tightly, holding a special pot of orchid in his hand, carefully.
He took a deep breath and thought to himself that the end of the road was right, but it would definitely not be their end. Now that she is still alone, should he have the right to recover her?
This time, he will do his utmost to make up for the things he failed to accomplish in the past.
At the end of the road, hope is their beginning!
An Yanmo took a deep breath, followed the doctor, and walked towards the end of the road.
The doctor feels that An Yanmo seems to be very nervous because his heartbeat is fast and his breathing is short, and he looks nervous.
She thought to herself, would she be crazy like last time?
The road, soon in their silence, came to an end.
An Yanmo took a deep breath, and suddenly walked across the front of the doctor, blocking her path, and stood still.
"Book Ning."
The doctor was stunned, "What?"
"Shu Ning... Doctor, your real name is actually Shu Ning, Jing Shu Ning."
The doctor stared at him with a frown.
An Yanmo smiled and warmly said, "We knew each other a long time ago. I know the past that you forgot."
"Book... Ning?"
"Yes, Shumo's book, Ningxiang's Ning." An Yanmo said softly: "Good name, the first time I see you, I will remember it at once."
At that time she said: "My name is Jing Shuning."
He said, "My name is An Yanmo."
She immediately smiled brightly and said cheerfully: "Then our names are all in the study."
"You say the ink is beautiful, I smell the fragrance of painting and calligraphy."
Recalling this period, An Yanmo still feels warm in the heart, as if there is something strange, and at once, he deeply planted it in his heart.
As a result, it grew into a towering tree.
For the eyes of Shang Yanyan, the doctor's heart suddenly tightened.
She took a deep breath, but was a little unbelieving, "How are you sure, I am her?"
"I just recognize you."
"How do you recognize it?"
"Your temperament, your voice, your appearance, your preferences, your feelings...and your taste."
The doctor was startled again, not knowing how to react for a while.