"An An."

Ethan came in with a large bouquet of roses and put it on the bar, showing a mouthful of white teeth and looking at An Jingchen.

"What are you?"

Before An Jingchen could speak, Qin Xiaoxian's displeased voice had already asked in advance, and there was hostility in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

Ethan heard the vinegar in Qin Xiaoxian's voice, glanced at him with a flat eye, ignored him, and talked to An Jingchen with a smile.

"Yesterday's flowers were broken, and I made it up for you today, does your face still hurt?"

An Jingchen put the flowers under the table and shook her head with a smile.

Qin Xiaoxian was inexplicably angry from the sidelines, he knew how An An was injured? An An told a foreigner not to tell him about this fiancé? Also send flowers?

"An An."

Qin Xiaoxian really couldn't stand An Jingchen's gentle appearance towards Ethan, and called her out with a cold face, An Jingchen turned her head and waited for his next sentence.

Qin Xiaoxian held back a sentence for a long time.

"I'm hungry."

"Then what do you want to eat, I can only make small snacks here."

"You did."

An Jingchen smiled and nodded politely to Ethan, turned around and walked into the kitchen behind.

"Don't fight An's mind."

Qin Xiaoxian turned his head and looked at Ethan with sharp eyes after An Jingchen left, Ethan smiled softly and disagreed with Qin Xiaoxian's threat.

"Mr. Qin, An An didn't marry you."

The coffee cup in Qin Xiaoxian's hand was on the table, and he smashed it out of a sound, the tip of his tongue was on his cheeks, and his eyes were full of cynical coldness.

"That's also my fiancée, if you still want to stay in China, give me a little peace and stay away from An'an."

Ethan lowered his head and chuckled, as if he meant to mock Qin Xiaoxian.

"Mr. Qin, do you love An An?"

"It's your business."

"If you love her, shouldn't you trust her? Still is...... Mr. Qin is not confident in himself? ”

Ethan's tone was light, as if it was just a simple question, but Qin Xiaoxian heard a provocative meaning inside.

An Jingchen lifted the curtain and came out, and the two of them quietly restrained their tense hostility.

"I made cookies, I'm going to wait a while."

Qin Xiaoxian nodded, looking at her slender and white wrists.

"Why didn't my mother wear the bracelet for you?"

An Jingchen didn't react for a while, and looked at her hand after reacting.

"I think that bracelet is quite valuable, I'm afraid I accidentally broke it."

"For you is for you to wear, not for you to put it on display, rest assured to wear it, buy it again when it is broken, I won't even be able to afford a bracelet."

An Jingchen didn't understand why Qin Xiaoxian suddenly asked her to wear a bracelet so strongly, and glanced between him and Ethan in confusion, and Ethan spread his hands to express his innocence.

"Oops, oops."

Qin Xiaoxian suddenly screamed and lowered his head and covered his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Xiaoxian raised his head and squinted at An Jingchen.

"Something got in my eyes."

"Huh?"

An Jingchen suddenly didn't know what to do, so she could only draw a few pieces of paper and give it to him, Qin Xiaoxian couldn't cry or laugh.

"Blow."

As he spoke, he propped his arms on the table and leaned forward to bring his face up.

An Jingchen inexplicably felt like a pickup when he was about to eat dog biscuits and be coquettish.

Reaching out and gently brushing away his eyelids, and blowing lightly twice, An Jingchen instantly heard the suppressed cries of the little girls in the store, which made her a little at a loss.

Ethan drank in silence, rubbing the walls of the cup, his low-hanging lupine-like eyelashes covering all the emotions in his sapphire eyes.