Chapter Ninety-Three: Chasing the Demon

The man's slender hands directly grasped her fingers, and An Xuan Qiao didn't have time to withdraw them, so he held them tightly.

As soon as this action appeared, it immediately caused an exclamation next to him, and Xu Shuangshuang looked at the two of them in surprise.

A touch of impatience appeared on An Zhanqiao's face, and he wanted to withdraw his hand back, but unfortunately the man held it too tightly, and he couldn't pull it back at all according to his strength.

"Are you Jojo? Jojo from "Chasing the Demon"? ”

When the man mentioned "Chasing the Demon", his eyes radiated light, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually enlarged, and his bright eyes revealed a bit of seriousness, flashing with admiration.

An Zhan Qiao nodded in a trance, "Chasing the Demon" is a comic she serialized on the website, and she is also an inconspicuous little painter who eats and waits for death, usually fine, drawing some comics can earn some extra money.

But I never thought that on this occasion, it would be okay to meet her fans?

However, she has always been incognito, how do men know her name?

"Yes, I'm the author of "Chasing the Demon", how did you recognize me?"

For this, Anzhan Qiao is really curious, no one knows her in daily life.

The man scratched his head embarrassedly, with a shy look on his face, like an innocent big boy.

Countless thoughts flashed through Anzhan Qiao's heart, and even thought that she was a stalker, a voyeur, and went out of his way to investigate her.

"That's right, I accidentally picked up a drawing book before, with your name on it, and a demon in it."

An Zhan Qiao covered her head, revealing a look of sudden realization, blaming her for thinking too much, thinking too sinister about people's hearts, it turned out that the painting book she had lost before was picked up, and her name was left on it.

The demon is the name of the heroine of "Chasing the Demon", and it is easy to see that it is a person from her name to the "Chasing the Demon" serialized by Qiao Qiao on the website.

"Ah, that's right!"

An Xuan Qiao sighed deeply, glanced at Xu Shuangshuang out of the corner of her eye, and saw that she had no intention of leaving.

His brows furrowed slightly, and then he showed a frank smile, and said slowly: "Miss Xu, aren't you ready to leave?" ”

Xu Shuangshuang glared at her coldly, raised his toes and lightly stepped on her skirt, and drank calmly.

Seeing that she really didn't mean to leave, An Zhanqiao lowered her eyes, and just when she wanted to leave, she just happened to skim her shoes on the skirt, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This trick is still played now?

"Miss Xu, I don't mind if you go to see an ophthalmologist, if you don't have good eyes, you won't come to the banquet because you don't deserve it!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his skirt directly with a little force, Xu Shuangshuang pushed her, thinking that he could push her onto the cake, but he didn't expect to be firmly supported by the man next to her.

And she was petite in his arms, standing in the corner of Chi Yutian, talking with people, when he saw this scene, his face instantly turned cold, put down the red wine in the glass, and walked forward quickly.

He pulled An Xuan Qiao out of his arms, looked at him coldly, and then lowered his head and gently stroked An Xuan Qiao's cheek, with a concerned look on his face.

"Qiaoqiao, you're not hurt, are you?"

An Zhan Qiao shook his head gently, glanced at him embarrassedly, and fell into his arms, Chi Yu was unhappy for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, there must be a misunderstanding.

However, when the man called out her name, his face instantly turned cold.

"Qiaoqiao, my name is Zhan Zixi."

Chi Yutian looked at her coldly, her slender fingers couldn't help but clench, holding her wrist tightly, An Xuan Qiao felt the pain in her wrist, which made her frown slightly.

"You're hurting me......"

She reminded in a whisper, Chi Yutian's fingers loosened suddenly, a touch of apology flashed on his face, and he deliberately kept a certain distance from Zhan Zixi.

took the initiative to hold Chi Yutian's wrist, a smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly

"Hello, my name is An Zhan Qiao, you can call me An Zhan Qiao in the future, I still have something to do with Mr. Chi, sorry for being missed."

With that, An Xuan Qiao directly pulled him to the side.

Chi Yutian had a cold face, sitting on the sofa, staring at a certain place with a gloomy gaze, never shifting, exuding a cold aura around him, and his face was written that I was unhappy.

"Are you angry?"

An Zhan Qiao raised his hand and gently pulled his clothes, and Chi Yu let out a sullen "um", and slowly pulled his clothes back.

She curled the corners of her mouth slightly and showed a smile, why is this man so cute when he gets angry?

It's not annoying at all, it's very likable.

"Why be angry?"

She lowered her voice, patiently, and asked him tentatively little by little.

"Why walk in with him? Why in his arms? Why does he call you Jojo? ”

Chi Yu poured out all the resentment in his heart with all his might, sat up straight and separated her from her by a day, and his handsome face revealed a look of resentment.

His gaze fell on her without leaving a trace, and he had been observing Anzhan Qiao's emotions.

I thought that Anzhan Qiao would be impatient to ask such a question, but she didn't expect these questions to cause her to laugh.

"Are you a hundred thousand why?"

"It's not."

He lowered his voice and said in a muffled voice.

"Forget it, let's go home, it doesn't matter to you and me, it's a one-sided relationship anyway, you don't have to take it to heart, my heart and body are all yours now."

An Zhanqiao took the initiative to walk up to him, stretched out his hand, and gestured with his eyes, wanting to lead him along.

The actions of the two of them were too eye-catching, which would attract the attention of many people, and at the same time, they both found that Chi Yutian was angry now.

Everyone didn't dare to gasp and hold their breath, but An Zhanqiao was not afraid of death, and he still wanted to hold his hand.

Many people were waiting for the moment when Anzhan Qiao was dumped.

Chi Yu looked at her directly, thinking in his heart, Qiao Qiao, still didn't give him an answer why.

She saw that he had been refusing to stretch out his hand, and she squeaked and laughed.

This man really needs to be coaxed.

"Yu Tilt, shall we go home? I don't want to stay here anymore. ”

Her voice was soft and glutinous, with the shyness of a girl, and her sweet voice suddenly made his heart soften.

The resentment in his stomach has been alleviated now, and since Qiao Qiao said that he is an inconsequential person, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

took the initiative to take her hand and pulled him away in stride.

When he left, he glanced at Zhan Zixi with some smugness.

When the eyes seem to say, look, this is my wife.