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Chapter six hundred and eighty third sense of security 30

After the words came, Daimon gently brushed away Yu Tiantian's hand and chased Lin Hanyan in the direction of "Yanyan, wait for me."

Seeing Daimon running away and the two of them looked intimate, An Qianya bit her lower lip unwillingly. Yu Tiantian was angry: "Cousin, don't be angry, who is this!"

"Stop talking, isn't it embarrassing enough?" An Qianya shook her hand angrily, unable to stand the look of her fingers around her anymore, and she felt as if everyone was looking at her with strange eyes. She stomped her feet in shame and anger, turned her head and left.

"Cousin, wait for me, cousin!" Yu Tiantian was stunned for a moment and hurriedly chased after her.

Besides, Lin Hanyan was in a very bad mood when she saw An Qianya and Yu Tiantian. Thinking of An Qianya’s eyes just now, the kind of love that was just now, Lin Hanyan felt even more unhappy.

So for the first time she shook her face at Daimon, and Jiang Chan's voice rang out a few steps.

"The error is not on Damon, why are you angry? Are you sure you are not taking your anger?"

Lin Hanyan slowed down: "I'm not angry with Daimon. When I saw An Qianya, I thought of the past. The reason why I looked like that in my previous life was that An Qianya and Chen Qian were making trouble behind the scenes."

"I know, you think of the past when you see An Qianya, but Damon is innocent, right? You will only push him farther away when you make trouble with him at this time. No one will never tolerate a person's bad temper."

Jiang Chan was guiding Lin Hanyan, and Dai Meng chased after him. As for Lin Mingxuan and Dandan who were originally with them, they had long known where they were rushed to by the surging crowd.

"Tell him clearly, don't make noise at any time, just say something." After leaving this sentence, Jiang Chan hid again. Accompanied by Lin Hanyan, Jiang Chan never regarded Lin Hanyan as an adult because her mind was too fragile.

Many times, Jiang Chan always looks at her from the perspective of an elder. If she had been with her peers, Jiang Chan would have disliked Lin Hanyan. But as an elder, when she thought of Lin Hanyan’s past experience, she would have a sense of pity for Lin Hanyan.

"Yanyan, wait for me, why are you walking so fast? There are so many people here, what if I can't find you?" Daimon held Lin Hanyan's hand and said in a hurry.

After being relieved by Jiang Chan, Lin Hanyan felt a little better, but when she saw Dimon, she was still a little unhappy. She glanced at Dimon: "The two beauties want to make friends with you, are you happy?"

As soon as he said this, Jiang Chan sighed, "Can Lin Hanyan be honest?" Do you have to hold a gun and a stick in this way when speaking? Sometimes words are a powerful weapon to hurt people. If you hurt others, you will feel uncomfortable. Why do you have to do this?"

Dai Meng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became happy. He held Lin Hanyan's hand tighter: "Yanyan, Yanyan, are you jealous?"

"No." Lin Hanyan spoke immediately, speaking quickly and trying to cover up the obvious.

"Isn't there really? Then you can see clearly that they are two beauties?"

"If you say nothing, you don't. Are you upset?"

He pulled Lin Hanyan to a place with fewer crowds. Daimon stopped. Lin Hanyan couldn't bear to look at him with a bright smile. If he had a tail, he would probably have been soaring to the sky long ago.

"Actually, I didn't even see their appearance clearly." Daimon held Lin Hanyan's hand: "Seeing that you had an argument with others, I was worried that you would be bullied. As for the fact that they pulled me and refused to let me go, it was really unfair."

"Don't everyone say that the girls here are reserved? I thought everyone was the same as you. I didn't expect that it was the first time I met, and I made friends with boys on the street. This was the first time I met."

"I have no interest in others. No matter whether they are beautiful or ugly, I only care about you." Damon kissed Lin Hanyan's cheek lightly: "So, don't be jealous, I love you the most."

Lin Hanyan raised the corners of her mouth, but she still said something wrong: "Who is jealous? I don't!"

Daimon smiled, "Yes, my geese are not jealous. I am really happy."

Lin Hanyan's mouth drooped: "I'm happy that someone wants to make friends with you, right?"

"No, I'm happy that Yanyan and I have a tantrum and will feel a little emotional," Damon threw the packaging box that had eaten in his hand into the trash bin: "You are the girl I recognized at first sight. I have chased you for four years. Although you are my girlfriend now and have taken me to meet your family, I still feel insecure."

"Aren't girls generally saying they feel insecure?" Lin Hanyan frowned. She asked herself that she was already very insecure. Unexpectedly, Dimon had such an idea.

"We are all humans, and there is no sense of security between men and women." Looking at the crowd not far away, Damon pulled Lin Hanyan and walked quietly: "Yanyan, you are getting better and better, and you will come into contact with more people. You will always meet someone better than me, so I am very worried."

"And Yanyan, you are so reserved and shy, rarely show concern for me, which makes me feel insecure."

Lin Hanyan stopped: "Follower, there are so many excellent people in the world, and I am just an ordinary person. Just like Damon, you are worried that I will meet men who are better than you, I will also worry that you will meet girls who are better than me."

"I don't like the look of others looking at you. I'm standing beside you, but she still looks at you with that look." Lin Hanyan said and curled her lips, feeling extremely unhappy.

She and Dimon are a pair, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that An Qianya is going to chat with her. What does this mean?

"No matter what kind of eyes others look at me, I can only see you." Damon promised: "So I am really happy that Yanyan is so delicious today."

"You don't feel safe yet? I took you to my family, and I made you a shirt and tie. Have you seen that I've made these for others?"

Since the words were spoken out, Lin Hanyan began to settle the score later.

Daimon blinked, and his head suddenly rubbed against Lin Hanyan's shoulder: "My geese are so excellent, and I feel insecure, that's normal. I wish I could follow wherever the geese went."

As soon as Daimon acted coquettishly, Lin Hanyan did not do anything to him. She rubbed Daimon's head with a smile: "Okay, stop acting coquettishly. If you are together all the time, you will feel tired."
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