Chapter 1301: Don't trample on my feelings
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Ye Qingluo coughed lightly and reminded Yan Xiaoyi: "Since Young Master Xi has no opinion, then the matter of marriage will not be mentioned for the time being, the most important thing for us at the moment is to hurt ......."
"You don't mind?" Qiao Jin stood up suddenly, his face was pale, and he glared at Xi Yanlan coldly, "Have you ever thought that Xiaoyi has the title of your fiancée, but you haven't married her home for a long time, in the eyes of outsiders, what will it be like?" ”
"And you!"
Qiao Jin's arrow pointed directly at Ye Qingluo: "Xiaoyi is not only your team member, but also your friend, how can you dedicate her life's happiness to the world group?" ”
Qiao Jin's unprovoked frenzy made several people fall silent for a moment.
Even the glass cat, which was originally fluttering butterflies in the flowers, looked at it.
Seeing the three people, they kept staring at Qiao Jin, and no one spoke.
The glass cat jumped, dexterously flipped over the bamboo pole, and jumped directly to Ye Qingluo's side.
Immediately, he learned to look at Qiao Jin with a clear expression.
was confused by the glass cat, and the eyes of several people were staggered.
Qiao Jin clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Qingluo, your consideration is not thorough. It is a matter of time before Young Master Xi and Xiaoyi get married, since Young Master Xi is willing to let Xiaoyi live the life she wants to live after getting married, then the twenty ...... of this month"
"Smack!"
A crisp slap stopped Qiao Jin's babbling.
Yan Xiaoyi raised her hand high, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she stared at the ...... in front of her fiercely is obviously mediocre in appearance, but with a pair of eyes, he is such a bright and charming man.
There was a hot tingling sensation in the palm of his hand.
The slender five fingers, one by one, tightened and gradually clenched into fists.
She raised her head, her eyes were red, and she looked at Qiao Jin coldly, the smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely cold.
Qiao Jin's cheeks were already red and swollen.
Even the lips oozed a trace of blood.
It is enough to see how hard Yan Xiaoyi's slap was.
However, Qiao Jin didn't seem to notice the sharp pain caused by the slap, and just stared at Yan Xiaoyi with his eyes stupid.
"Qiao Jin, when I get married and when I get married, that's my business, and it has nothing to do with you." Yan Xiaoyi's cold voice said word by word.
There was a deep anger in her tone.
"I ......" Qiao Jin's thin lips trembled, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Yan Xiaoyi's wrist, almost wanting to explain.
But before his hand could reach out.
Yan Xiaoyi was already extremely tired of throwing him away: "That's enough...... It's really enough! ”
Again, the crisp sound of skin colliding.
The back of Qiao Jin's hand was patted red.
Yan Xiaoyi clenched her hot palm and stubbornly raised her head very high.
Her gaze was cold, unmixed with the slightest temperature and emotion.
Between his teeth, a few cold words popped out: "Qiao Jin, you can dislike me, but please don't trample on my feelings for you." ”
In the gazebo, there was a dead silence.
Ye Qingluo's surprised gaze turned back and forth on Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi.
Could it be ......
Last night, what happened between them was not just as simple as Yan Xiaoyi said?
Yan Xiaoyi ...... her Confessed?
Confessed that you like Qiao Jin?
Seeing Qiao Jin's expression without the slightest surprise, Ye Qingluo understood.
Yan Xiaoyi did tell Qiao Jin last night.
After the confession, she was blessed by her beloved man, and she was happy with another man......
It's no wonder that Yan Xiaoyi is so abnormal today.
If it's her.
I'm afraid she's already gone mad.
What the hell does Qiao Jin want to do?
Yan Xiaoyi's active confession, he has to refuse, and he has to use this way to hurt Yan Xiaoyi?