Murong Yan stared down at her, gritted his teeth and roared coldly, "Who dislikes whom?" Shan'er, what is your heart made of? Isn't it nice to look at me uncomfortable, to see me jealous? You still have him in your heart, have you ever thought about my feelings?? ”

Zhao Qishan kicked his legs and struggled. "You are talking nonsense, when did I have him in my heart? Why am I making you uncomfortable? ”

Murong Yan kicked open the bedroom door and threw her on the bed, "You dare to say that you weren't waiting for him to come just now?" Don't you even know the disappointment in your eyes? ”

Zhao Qishan grabbed his arm and shook it vigorously, "Since you think I have other men in my heart, why do you want to get me back?" You let go of me!! ”

Murong Yan glanced at her, and his tone was angry, "Even if you have him in your heart, it's useless, you can only marry me Murong Yan in this life, you don't want to run away!" ”

Hearing his domineering tone, Zhao Qishan suddenly became much more honest, and his heart was inexplicably happy, "This is what you said!" ”

Murong Yan was still angry, he didn't have the heart to think about her words at all, he leaned down domineeringly, his eagle-like eyes stared at her deadly, "The longest thing Lao Tzu has ever done in his life is to like you, the first time we met, I was attracted to you as a little kid, and after waiting for you for so many years, you now tell Lao Tzu that you like someone else, Zhao Zhenshan, I tell you, I will never let you go this time, unless I die!" ”

Zhao Qishan looked at him steadily, his heart was stuffed with something.

I'm afraid that even if it's a stone, I'm going to be moved by this man, right?

Zhao Qishan glanced up at him and saw that his expression was cold.

"Brother Murong......" Zhao Qishan pursed his lips, Huo Di reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek.

Murong Yan was stunned as if flattered, "Shan'er ......"

Zhao Qishan pushed his chest, "Isn't what people mean enough to understand?" ”

"Shan'er, you?"

Zhao Qishan stuck out his tongue at him, "I admit that I want him to come, but I haven't done what you said, I have already made up for the possibility that I like him again, Brother Murong, the best person for me in this world, except for my parents, you are the same, how can I be ignorant?" ”

"Shan'er, are you sure you're not sick?" The man reached out and touched her forehead.

Looking at Murong Yan's sincere eyes, Zhao Qishan suddenly felt that he had too much regret for him.

She looked at him with wet eyes and muttered, "I didn't say these words because I was hot, what kind of inexplicable vinegar did you eat, so that people thought you disliked me." ”

Murong Yan immediately hugged her tightly, and couldn't say a word for a while, and after a long time, he muttered, "Thank you, Shan'er...... Thank you ......."

"Then you can't be jealous in the future!" Zhao Zhenshan knew that Murong was doting on her, and stuck out his tongue at him.

Murong Yan was stunned, then pressed the back of her head and gave a deep kiss.

"If it weren't for Shan'er's charm, how could I be jealous?" The man pressed his forehead against her and chuckled.

Xia Yan touched his face and pouted, "What do you like about me?" ”

Murong Yan paused, thought about it, and after a while, grabbed her little hand and put it on her lips and kissed it, "Because Shan'er is beautiful!" ”

Have it? Zhao Qishan wondered.

"Badass!!" She snorted angrily.

Seeing her eyes lowered and her face was displeased, Murong Yan held her wrist tightly and said in a low voice.