At this time, quietly staying in the corner, Anyan was severely grasped by a man. Xiao Jing looked at Anyan closely and stared at her with deep eyes.
Ann smiled and looked over there with a light voice. "See? In the early Song Dynasty, the flying branches turned into phoenix. Everyone said that she is now the new favorite of Wenbeitang, and she will become Mrs. Wen’s family someday. "
She looked up at Xiao Jing, followed by slowly getting up and raising her hand. Xiao Jing didn’t see the folds, and slowly smoothed the corners of her mouth with a mocking smile. "You don’t explore my eyes tonight. I take the initiative to tell you that we are all tired."
The woman looked at him deeply for a long time before saying, "Jerry Liau did it or Jerry Liau pushed the early Song Dynasty."
At that time, the scene in the crowd was closest to the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and everything was done by Jerry Liau in an instant.
Xiao Jing frowned and was not healed by her, but the gray defeat in Anyan’s eyes became stronger and stronger. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone holding the early Song Dynasty and Anyan saw her leg with shocking blood.
"What?"
An Yan looked at the man in a trance. "Guess what?"
An Yan took one look at the still chaotic crowd, covered with tears in his arms, and cherished his face. Although there was no special emotion, An Yan just felt his love.
She walked straight towards the exit.
This is the first time Xiao Jing didn’t talk to her tonight, but looked at Anyan’s back in situ with complicated eyes.
Outside the corridor, Yan Yan slowly came out of the huge white colonnade and stood in front of the Wenbeitang, holding a handbag, and then slowly stretched out against the chest of Wenbeitang-
Wen Beitang is in a rage now, no matter how gentle and gentle he is, and now his sexuality is exposed. He looks at a slim hand in front of him and his eyes turn cold and says, "Let me go!"
An Yan suddenly took off his hat to reveal a pretty face and looked at Wenbeitang with a smile. "Wen Jiang has not seen you for a long time."
When I heard Anyan’s voice, I suddenly saw Anyan take off her head hat, and her face was painted with just the right makeup, and her eyes were bright and beautiful.
Wenbeitang leng one was really divided by her. "What are you doing here? Looking for a man? "
She didn’t answer Wen Beitang’s words, but raised her eyebrows and looked at him. "Wen will hurt your woman. Are you so nervous? Have you really decided to marry her as Mrs. Wen? "
I’m afraid that today’s post-modern society will flow to the early Song Dynasty and Wenbeitang. It seems that it is not necessary to be depressed and cherish the season, but it may be a good thing to ask Beitang.
Wenbeitang looked at Anyan condescendingly. For a few days, this face flashed from time to time, but it was beautiful, but it didn’t make him feel that he had to.
And now she suddenly appeared in front of him and asked such a question that surprised him.
He looked down at Anyan and said slowly, "What does this have to do with you? What does it mean to you if I marry or not? "
An Yan looked down at herself and just got her nails done yesterday. In this light, her fingers are as breathtaking as her face, but her voice is very light. "Miss Song is my old friend. My old friend met …"
She slowly looked up at Wenbeitang’s resolute face and smiled, "… I really want to pay tribute."
Wen Beitang snorted. "Why didn’t I hear her say that you have such a beautiful friend?"
"But Wen will you really marry her? Do you want her no matter what she has done, whether she has liked someone or not, and whether what she has done will leave a stain on your brilliant life? "
Atmosphere suddenly some cold WenBeiTang metamorphoses, holding her still on his chest finger voice with rage "what do you mean? Aren’t you a Xiao Jing woman? What are you doing now? "
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Off the topic-
Second watch, there are always two days every month. Today, the state is not very good, and I can’t write well.
The first volume Chapter 16
Her finger was clenched by Wen Beitang, and there was no special emotion in her face. She still smiled charming and her voice was charming. "Who told you that I was his woman?"
Outside, cool thin’s cold air got into her limbs from her pores, and her fair skin got a little purple goose bumps in some places because of excessive exposure to this cold air.
Because of the situation in the hall, few people find them, even if they are in the corridor beside the door of the hall where people come and go.
An Yan raised his lips and chuckled. He put all the emotions in Wen Beitang’s eyes. Looking at his eyes, he explored An Yan and continued, "Miss Song is injured. Will Wen not need to be around?"
Wen Beitang smiled thoughtfully and suddenly let her finger sneer. "What are you up to?"
The woman slowly raised her finger and curled her long hair quite casually. "You said it was too serious. I told you that Miss Song and I are great friends."
Wen Beitang suddenly thought of talking to him in the early Song Dynasty. She said don’t forget to promise her something, but she hasn’t said anything about it until now. Now she suddenly has a strong feeling that this matter has something to do with this woman in front of her.
An Yan took a step back and looked up at Wenbeitang. Wenbeitang hooked his lips and his masculine face. With a strong inquiry, he slowly reached out and raised the woman’s delicate jaw. "Old friends?"
An Yan nodded his head and didn’t say anything. He saw a man in a suit walking quickly to his side. Maybe it was urgent, so he didn’t care that there were outsiders in the moment. "Miss Song is clamoring to see you in the car, saying that the wound hurts so that you can hurry over."
The woman looked at the car parked on the lawn of the hotel from a distance, and it was easy to tell which one was him because there were several men in black suits beside him.
She looked back and saw that Wenbeitang nodded and said that the horse would go.
An Yan’s eyes darkened, his lips were hooked, and he gave way to Wenbeitang. His feet were lifted and he was about to walk inside. Long legs just took a step, and then he seemed to think of a woman around him.
He paused slightly and looked at her line of sight from her shoulders to the soles of her feet to that delicate face. "Do you think it’s unwilling that I couldn’t climb at the beginning and now I see my old friend being hurt and spoiled?"
An Yan slowly looked up and paused, then bowed his head and smiled, "I naturally feel her heart."
Section 293
So Wen Beitang also admitted in disguise that he was very fond of the early Song Dynasty and hurt it?
An Yan severely pinched his palm and bowed his head to her and said, "The beauty is still injured. It’s time for me to delay you. Go quickly."
Wenbeitang stared at her with a cold hum. "You really interested me a little at the beginning, but I didn’t go back to the grass. What’s worse, I didn’t even catch a hair at the beginning. Now don’t expect to appear in front of me and disturb my mind."
Hear WenBeiTang said Ann also didn’t have the slightest response is low head slowly way "how dare …"