Well, little girl, your body is very well developed, so people are staring at you, but they don’t mean it. Why are you angry?
"An'an, are you shy?" he asked in a desperate manner.
"..." Shy sister, don't think she can't see that you are deliberately angry with Young Emperor Yan.
She punched his strong chest hard and stared at him speechlessly, "Xiao Nuo, after this matter is over, she will definitely make you look good."
Yi Zinuo winked at her, with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, An An, I will be responsible for you."
An Xia felt like two glances were coming at him like sharp knives.
I only heard Yan Shaodi say coldly, "I'm afraid, she doesn't need anyone to take responsibility, because she has to be responsible for me."
Yi Zinuo and An Xia were stunned at the same time.
The moment they were stunned, Yan Shaodi had already picked up An Xia and put her on the ground, covering her beauty with his black coat.
The mint scent of Dior perfume entered her nose faintly. The weather was already very cold, and the coat had his body temperature. She subconsciously tightened her clothes.
Yi Zinuo asked calmly, "An'an, come here, I've told you since you were a child that you don't trust strangers easily, especially strange men."
Emperor Yan did not show weakness and said in a calm tone, "I am not a stranger to her. You don't need to sow discord."
The eyes of the two people came into contact, and a strong air flow was generated in an instant, and it seemed that they were going to fight again the next moment.
In the fight just now, neither of them had any impact, and not even their hair was messed up. They are obviously masters in fighting.
But An Xia was not interested in their fight at all.
Now she just wants to tidy up the messy house and go back to the room to put on clothes sadly. It's so cold.
"An'an, what is his identity here? Can you explain to me?" Xiao Nuo crossed his chest, smiled at her, and winked warmly at the same time.
Emperor Yan's eyes also fell on her face. Her expression seemed indifferent, but his eyes locked her tightly like sharp knives.
An Xia felt his anger, and of course she knew that he also needed her answer.
But at this time, she was in a very unhappy mood. She didn't want anyone to explain. She snorted coldly and drove away the guests with a straight face, "Xiao Nuo, Mr. Yan, I need to change clothes for work. Please leave."
"No!" replied in unison.
"You..." she sulked, "whatever you want!"
Ignoring these two childish men, she turned around and ran back to the room. The door slammed shut with a bang to show the anger in her heart.
It's been half an hour since I took a shower and changed clothes.
Opening the door, I found Yi Zinuo cleaning the living room. He had cleaned the living room very well. Except for a few missing items, there was no sign of a fight at all.
She asked in surprise, "Where is Emperor Yan?"
"Let's go." He opened the door and walked out carrying a big garbage bag.
An Xia was silent, she had already guessed that Yan Shaodi would be the one to leave first.
He has always been arrogant, and his proud heart does not allow him to stay here. Even if there is no answer, he will still choose to leave, because he knows that An Xia cannot escape his grasp.
No matter what, she will return to the company.
Yi Zinuo came back and found her standing there in trance. He looked at her deeply and said softly, "An'an, are you really with Yan Shaodi? He also gave this house to you?"