Kwon went back to their apartment to get her phone, and then took her away.

Everything happened in a split second with the fire lightstone.

Thanks to the alcohol, she was able to sit so calmly.

The mobile phone on her body kept vibrating, it was Xue Mao calling, An Xia took out her mobile phone for a long time, and just about to answer the phone, a slender hand reached out and snatched her mobile phone, turned it off directly, and then threw it back.

A neat set of moves.

An Xia turned his head and looked at Quan An blankly, his face was so gloomy and terrifying, exactly the same as the face of the murderer in the film......

Murderer.

An Xia was a little panicked, and her stomach became uncomfortable in a panic, surging up frantically, and the alcohol burned her crazily, she hurriedly covered her mouth with one hand, and slapped the car window desperately with the other, "Hmm-hmm......"

Kwon looked at her coldly, parked the car, and parked by the wall of City A.

As soon as the car stopped, Anxia hurriedly rushed out of the car door, rushed to the city wall and vomited wildly, vomiting all the wine in his stomach, and the person was so uncomfortable that it was as if he had closed the ghost gate.

The night was dark and peaceful.

She patted her heart, leaned against the wall with one hand, bent over and vomited, emptying her entire stomach, and after vomiting, Anxia was more sober, realizing everything that had happened, she didn't even dare to raise her head.

She kissed Quan Yisheng in front of Quan An.

Kwon Kishi took her away.

Then, she threw up in front of Kwon Shore again.

……

Could her image in front of him be worse? What now, explain? Does the Quan Shore need it? Don't explain? So what did he pull her out for?

She didn't dare to raise her head to look at Kwon's expression.

The wind was cold enough at night.

Anxia stood stiffly, and Kwon An stood next to the car and didn't ask her to sit back in the car.

In the next second, she was thrown to the city wall, and her back was against the cold and mottled city wall in severe pain, and An Xia looked at the person in front of her in astonishment.

Quan An stood in front of her, his face was indifferent, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were staring at her coldly and gloomily, as if he was looking at an enemy.

It's this murderer-like gaze again.

An Xia was cold, and looked at him weakly with his back against the city wall, "Brother." ”

“……”

Kwon didn't speak, just glared at her.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" An Xia looked at him angrily, her lips trembling slightly, "Just now...... That was a misunderstanding. ”

She explained anyway.

“……”

Kwon An Yin stared at her, An Xia shrunk his neck, he grabbed the clothes on her chest suddenly, grabbed and twisted them tightly, and his deep eyes were almost terrifying.

At that moment, Anxia seemed to understand a little.

"Actually, you've been hating me." Anxia stared into his eyes and muttered lowly, "You never forgave me, did you?" ”

It's false to say that it's been put down after four years.

If he had put it down, he wouldn't have looked at her like that......

"You're right, I never forgave you!" Quan An said sharply, his eyes glaring at her, full of hatred.

“……”

It really is.

An Xia was stunned, her heart hurt badly, she slowly lowered her head, but Quan An grabbed her slender neck and forced her to raise her head, he bullied her and pressed her fiercely between herself and the city wall, making her unable to move.

Anxia was pinched a little out of breath.

Quan An approached her face, stared at her hatefully, and said word by word, "Do you think it's naïve to hate you after four years?" I think so too. ”