"Mo Shaoqi, you're enough, why did you call him over?"

Seeing Ye Anyang coming over step by step, some strange emotions flashed in Zhao Qiqi's eyes, and she pushed Mo Shaoqi very irritably.

"What? Take you crazy woman, of course. ”

When people came over, Mo Shaoqi let go of his position and ran to Linxia

"Ye Anyang, she'll be handed over to you."

After speaking, he pulled Linxia and ran away.

"Mo Shaoqi, you stop!"

Zhao Qiqi was unwilling to chase after her, Ye Anyang took a long step and blocked her way, frowning at her and persuading

"Stop chasing."

"Get out of the way! Don't get in my way, what does it have to do with you that I chase him? ”

Facing Ye Anyang, Zhao Qiqi has never had a good temper, and when she saw people standing there, she impatiently planned to bypass him to chase Mo Shaoqi.

"I said stop chasing!"

Ye Anyang rarely spoke loudly to Zhao Qiqi, but at this moment, his voice suddenly became cold, and Zhao Qiqi was stunned there, her eyes turned red instantly, and her lips were spurt, very aggrieved

"Ye Anyang, you murder me, why do you murder me!"

Under the blurry light, the watery eyes on Zhao Qiqi's palm-sized little face were foggy, and the water vapor gradually condensed into teardrops, flowing down the corners of her eyes.

The tears fell, as if they had smashed heavily into Ye Anyang's heart, and his face became more and more cold in pain.

Sighing silently, Ye Anyang stepped forward, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumb, and said softly

"Shaoqi, he doesn't like you, and your stalking like this will only make him hide from you further."

"What then? I just want to be with him, I just want to marry him as a wife······"

Zhao Qiqi sobbed, her shoulders shrugged one after another, she was young and beautiful, she was a little fairy in the hearts of many men, but that Mo Shaoqi was like a stone in a dung pit, smelly and hard, she had chased him for so many years, and she didn't see him loosen up a little.

"You like him so much? Like to give up your self-esteem? ”

Ye Anyang's thumb stiffened, withdrew from her face, stepped forward again, stared at her and asked.

He didn't forget that not long ago, Zhao Qiqi even did such a thing as drugged in order to get Mo Shaoqi.

Because she was sad and sad, Zhao Qiqi didn't have time to resist Ye Anyang, the two were standing very close at the moment, so close that Zhao Qiqi could see herself in Ye Anyang's eyes as soon as she raised her eyes.

"Of course, he is my savior, and I will repay him for saving my life, so I must marry him."

Zhao Qiqi has read a lot of martial arts novels since she was a child, and after Mo Shaoqi jumped into the water to rescue her, she felt that the grace of saving her life was too shallow to return with money, so she asked Mo Shaoqi what she wanted.

At that time, Mo Shaoqi was cheap, and jokingly said, "Otherwise, you can promise each other", he was talking about playing, but Zhao Qiqi was serious, and since then, marrying Mo Shaoqi to repay him for saving his life has almost become an obsession.

Hearing Zhao Qiqi's tone so firm and persistent, Ye Anyang's eyes became dim, as if there was a barren world hidden inside.

He pulled the corners of his lips bitterly, and asked almost in a whisper

"Then if I had saved you, would you have promised me a personal promise?"

"But you didn't save me, did you?"

Zhao Qiqi stopped crying, raised her eyes and looked at Ye Anyang, she hooked the corners of her lips, and condensed a very faint smile.