Chapter 420: The Thoughts That Can't Be Quethered (20)

"Let him drink!" Feng Hao snatched the wine bottle from Xia Yucheng's hand and pushed it to Yan Ziqing, "If you don't drink it, he'll be wasted!"

"Yes, I'm crazy...... Yan Ziqing gritted his teeth and said fiercely, he also wants to spend his life romantically with the woman he loves, with the pride of going to the end of the world with a sword.

But what about the heroine in his heart? It's better for him to be an enemy, and the enemy will have hatred, and hatred is also a feeling. But Anno not only has no love for him, but also no hatred.

Why should she hate him?

Wasn't she the one who dumped him ruthlessly and trampled on his heart?

If there is hatred, it should be hate!

Xia Yucheng was frightened by the speed and weight of Yan Ziqing's drinking, it was Moutai, liquor!

"Leave him alone!" Yan Mingjun said lightly, "Eat vegetables, don't waste my hard work to follow Fenghao!"

Anno was a little out of breath when she saw this, Yan Mingjun looked at her and shook her head gently, pressing her hand on the back of her hand.

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After eating, Yan Mingjun wanted to send them downstairs, but was stopped by Feng Hao: "Don't come down!"

His tone was resolute and could not be refused.

Taking the elevator to the underground parking lot, Feng Hao turned his head to Anno and said, "Nuno, you send Yan San back." ”

Anno didn't agree immediately, because Yan Ziqing at this time was full of factors that were about to explode because of the strong wine, and she was a little afraid of such Yan Ziqing.

What's more, she felt that she didn't have the courage to face Yan Ziqing alone now.

"I don't need her to send it, I drove the car!" Yan Ziqing was very dissatisfied with Anno's attitude, took out the car key and pressed it, the car rang, and the lights flashed.

"You're drunk, you can't drive!" Feng Hao seemed to be forbearing, and his big palm pressed on Yan Ziqing's shoulder, "Don't you want to die?"

Yan Ziqing pushed him away and roared angrily: "Yes, I don't want to die, who cares if I'm dead?

A suffocating coldness flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, and he couldn't suppress the anger that was pressing down in his heart. He had never loved, and he didn't know what kind of pain it would be to lose love.

But seeing Yan Ziqing like this, he was very heartbroken, because they were brothers, and he couldn't see his brother being such a wolf.

Anno straightened her back, and Yan Ziqing's words stabbed her deeply. If he died, she cared! No, she would rather die herself than let him be hurt.

But on the contrary, she hurt him the most and hardest.

"Okay! I'll take him home!" Anno turned pale and shivered as she took out the car keys from her bag.

"Anno," Yan Ziqing stepped forward and grabbed Anno's wrist, his eyes full of anger, "I told you not to come back, don't let me see you again." Okay now, you just want to see me like this, don't you? You just want to see me go crazy for you, don't you? Isn't it a sense of accomplishment? The three young people of the Yan family haven't forgotten you for so many years, you're very happy, aren't you?"

"San'er......" Anno burst into tears, feeling that his heart was cracked and broken.

Feng Hao clenched his fists, Xia Yucheng reacted too late, and the man next to him had already rushed forward, pulling Yan Ziqing away like lightning, and then slammed his fist on his abdomen.

"Is it interesting to compete with a woman?Yan San, you are a man!" Feng Hao looked at Yan Ziqing who was bent over, his eyes were cold.

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