This private room is large, divided into two rooms by a delicate and luxurious screen. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info An Yixin first glanced through the gap in the screen, and immediately saw a large bed with a pink gauze tent. It's big, enough for four or five goblins to fight.

An Yixin pursed her lips secretly and glanced at the outside again.

The outer room is the usual luxury of Yiyuan, with a few small tables and chairs, antique calligraphy and paintings, and two corners of the wall opposite the beauty lamp, the light is soft and dim, giving this elegant room a lot of charm.

This private room is certainly not for eating. An Yixin said again in her heart.

I don't know if anyone has lost their lives here, they just lost their bodies, and they can continue to live after taking a bath, but my loss is really life-threatening. Thinking of this, An Yixin couldn't hold back any longer, and turned around to look at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan leaned against the closed door and looked at her with a smile.

With a gentle look, bright eyes, and a white coat that wins the snow, he is really a young man with affection.

The expression is blurry and elegant, how can it be half dirty?

An Yixin immediately spat herself with disdain in her heart.

What do you think? It's not a day or two to know him, even if he has a heart for himself, but he is such a gentle and elegant person, how can I suspect that he will suddenly lose his character just because he is going back to China?

was over-educated by his mother in his previous life, and when he saw a man talking in a private room, he immediately became vigilant. An Yixin thought in her heart, and her heart was finally settled.

She didn't care whether it was etiquette or not, and when she saw a small table by the window, two high-backed chairs walked over.

There are chess pieces on the table, and outside the window is one of the most prosperous streets in the capital, and it is dinner time, the car is like flowing water, accompanied by the welcome of the guys downstairs. Looking down from here, it's like sitting on top of the red dust and being in the red dust.

Jiang Yan came over and sat down opposite An Yixin.

An Yixin looked at him. The lighting was soft, and there was a hint of shyness and nervousness under Jiang Yan's elegant smile.

This look is very different from when he asked him yesterday why he didn't go to Lu Mansion to ask for relatives, and he said that he was a businessman, and he deliberately took Qiao and wanted to bargain.

An Yixin suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Let him speak out. An Yixin thought to herself, he will return to China tomorrow, and I don't know where he will go in the future. This may be the last time we will see each other, as long as we explicitly reject him, we will be all over again. An Yixin thought in his heart, and put the sentence in his mouth, "Have you negotiated with the general today?" Swallowed back.

Don't interrupt, give him a chance to speak, worthy of his sincerity to me.

Shen Yu has always thought that I dragged my feet when I rejected people, although it was not misunderstood, but it always made people hope in the rejection. Today, I will simply and clearly reject Jiang Yan...... Thinking of this, An Yixin subconsciously reached out and touched her heart, her heart was beating steadily, she was surprised to confirm that she was so calm, neither panicked nor excited, and of course not guilty.

This is ready to refuse the prince, the first time I ate at the same table with Jiang Yan, it was also in Yiyuan, and I was still excited. Now the mood can be so calm, I have been ...... for half a year No, no, I've always been calmer the more I encounter major events, An Yixin thought proudly. Now the most hope is that Master Jiang Yan has a lot, and after saying that, he can continue to be friends. Thinking of this, An Yixin gathered her thoughts, and Ning Ning waited for Jiang Yan to speak.

Of course, if I think too much and he just invites me over for tea and a chat, that's even better. An Yixin couldn't help but say in her heart.

"Yixin, I have something to tell you." Jiang Yan glanced out the window, then retracted his gaze, and also restrained his smile, and said to An Yixin in a deep voice.

Please, all you have to say is that you like to eat sesame walnut candy, and you didn't grab the smell of the kite yesterday, and you want me to go back and make a few more boxes. Seeing that Jiang Yan was really about to speak, An Yixin hurriedly prayed in her heart again.

"Yixin, I'm going back to China tomorrow, I can now verbally title you as a four-grade talent, you ......"

When Jiang Yan said this, he saw An Yixin slowly open his mouth, revealing a look of disappointment.

The second is the first time he was proposed, and it was like this. An Yixin said in her heart.

In his previous life, he lived to be thirty years old, and although he knew that he couldn't get married, he still fantasized countless times about the sweet words when he was proposed.

Jiang Yan was handsome and charming enough, but when he said this, he sat firmly, did not kneel on one knee, did not hold a shining diamond, and did not have a sweet word, not even the three words 'I love you' that is standard for marriage proposals, but actually a sentence verbally named me a fourth-grade talent, a little wife with grades.

An Yixin didn't have high expectations for Jiang Yan, and she knew that no matter what Jiang Yan said or said, she would refuse, but she had high expectations for the marriage proposal, and the little pride in her heart was replaced by anger almost at the same time as Jiang Yan opened her mouth, and then disappointment swelled up, and the only thing An Yixin wanted to do at this moment was to flip the table.

Go-you-talent, go-you-little wife.

If it weren't for your good looks, my sister would have scolded you for being so ignorant, and one sentence would have ruined my sister's marriage proposal ceremony.

An Yixin glared at Jiang Yan and exhaled slowly.

"Thank you Prince Jiang for your kindness, but I have already made up my mind, I will never marry in my life." She said dryly.

Jiang Yan smiled lightly. He knew that An Yixin was just treating him as a friend, and he would never be surprised to hear that he was going to accept her into the house, but he still felt that her appearance was a little strange, even if she was not surprised, at least she should be blushing and shy, why did she look like she was angry?

Is it because the quality of the talented person is too low, or is it because I just make a verbal promise that is too unsolemn?

An Yixin saw that he refused to export, Jiang Yan not only did not get angry, but also smiled, and immediately secretly said in his heart: It's broken. Although my refusal is simple and clear, Jiang Yan didn't believe it, he must not think crookedly, thinking that my refusal is also to retreat into advance, so as to bargain with him, right?

"Prince Jiang, I told Yuedi a long time ago that I really don't want to marry in my life, it's not that I think talented people have low status, and I don't think there's any grievance in marrying a prince like you." An Yixin hurriedly explained when she thought of this. After saying a word, she suddenly woke up again, I said the wrong thing again, how can I say anything that I don't think I have a low status and am not aggrieved, this sounds like she is bargaining with retreat, which can only make Jiang Yan think more crookedly.

"Prince Jiang, I don't want to get married, it's because I saw my mother abandoned by my father, and I was alone, I ......" An Yixin said this, realized that something was wrong, and paused and sighed. In a hurry, she simply talked about it worse and worse, and actually dragged the Li family out as a shield, but as long as Jiang Yan took one sentence, don't worry, I will never abandon you, so what can I do?

An Yixin sighed secretly, why do I act like lying as soon as I refuse to get up, always getting darker and darker?

Jiang Yan looked at An Yixin, who was anxious and depressed, and smiled lightly. (To be continued.) )