Nie Yanfeng's handsome face was obviously startled.
But before he could explain anything, An Qi continued, "She is the girl you like! I wish you all the best. Don't worry, I won't disturb you. If you are still worried, I can let Asong
Be my boyfriend, so that Miss Zuo won't misunderstand anything."
Nie Yanfeng finally understood.
An Qi continued to talk to himself, "I admit that I like you a little, but it's just a slight affection. You don't have to worry that I will pester you. I haven't reached that point yet."
Nie Yanfeng suddenly discovered that he could keep listening to her without speaking, so he simply stayed silent and wanted to hear what she had to say.
An Qi took a deep breath, turned to look at the man next to her, looked at him up and down with her beautiful eyes for a few seconds, and asked in a dull voice, "Is Miss Zuo sharing a room with you?"
Nie Yanfeng continued not to answer.
An Qi suddenly felt as if there was a huge stone pressing down on his chest, and his eyes were a little red. Thinking of him and another woman living together in his room, thinking that he would sleep with another woman in his arms, thinking
Next she will see him showing off his affection with another girl.
An Qi felt like she wanted to escape. She turned away and said sadly, "Nie Yanfeng, can you find someone else to protect me? I don't need your protection."
"Why?" the man next to him asked dumbly.
An Qi's suppressed emotions were suddenly broken by these words, and she choked up, "Because I don't want to see you."
After saying that, An Qi raised his hand to wipe his face.
Nie Yanfeng's handsome face was stunned. He gently put his big palm on An Qi's shoulder. An Qi did not look back, but moved her body to distance herself from him.
Nie Yanfeng finally realized the seriousness of the matter. He stood up and came to An Qi's side. Under the light, An Qi's eyes were filled with tears, his red lips were pursed, and his small face was full of sadness.
Nie Yanfeng's heart trembled violently, and his expression became a little nervous. He knelt down and subconsciously reached out to touch her face. An Qi was also shocked and trembled, looking at him with tearful eyes until his rough eyes
The fingertips were indeed touching her cheek.
She was stunned, as if in a dream, this man was actually wiping her tears?
"You...just go!" An Qi found that he couldn't be allowed to do this. His sweetheart was here, how could he be so close to him?
Nie Yanfeng suddenly sighed, and the next second, he stretched out his long arm and pulled.
An Qi's defenseless body was pulled up from the chair by her. Her tearful face hit the man's strong chest directly. A strong arm was placed around her waist, and the back of her head was also pressed.
In his arms, there is no choice.
"You...Nie Yanfeng, let me go..." An Qi thought he was too scumbag!
His girlfriend is right next to him, but he actually takes the initiative to provoke her again? Does he want her to become a scumbag?
"Don't you have a brain?" Suddenly a low curse came from above.
An Qi was so angry that the man was still scolding her. She tried her best to raise her head and met the man's eyes full of deep annoyance.
But she didn't realize that there were deeper emotions hidden deep in the man's eyes, which were some kind of suppressed desires.
An Qi's eyes are full of water, which makes her look more energetic in a man's eyes.
Nie Yanfeng really wanted to hit her on the head. He narrowed his eyes angrily and said, "You cried like this because you didn't understand the truth of the matter. Are your tears so worthless?"
An Qi, "…"
What did this man say? Why couldn’t she understand?
