Chapter 1145: Jealousy

But I don’t know what identity they will meet next time they meet.

Earl Winsil, I hope to meet next time and speak as peacefully as tonight.

When An Xia walked down the second floor, her steps paused slightly and looked towards the long corridor on the second floor.

The tall and tall young count still stood there, standing motionless, as if it was a sculpture.

Until her eyes fell, he raised his hand and waved gracefully.

"See you next time, Miss Anxia."

He smiled and said softly.

For some reason, he always had an intuition that he and An Xia would definitely meet again.

"count……"

The door of a cabin on the second floor opened, and a man in black, dressed in cold weather appeared.

"Curry, look, are she and the emperor looking more and more like the same person? Do you think it is God's arrangement?"

Curry, also known as Winsil's bodyguard, assistant and life housekeeper, apologizes for secretary.

He was in several positions and looked up at the stairs where there was no sign of his figure when he heard this.

Then, he calmly said: "It's really similar, even the tone of speaking is similar. However, she has the warmth that the emperor does not have."

"Temperature?" Wen Sier was puzzled, and his blue eyes quietly looked at his subordinate who had been born and died, "Tell me what you think."

Curry said: "The Emperor will not meddle in other people's business, nor will he smile at the people around him. And Miss An Xia who left, she will smile and help others."

Still reminding that the emperor is no longer there.

Miss An Xia who appeared was just similar to the Emperor.

Very magical similarity.

"Can they be sisters?" asked Winsil.

this……

Curry pondered for a while and said, "You can use dna to identify it, but you don't have information about the emperor."

"Who said that you must have the information of the Emperor." Wensil smiled, with a cold murderous intent in his smile, "Isn't there a waste living?"

Curry knew who his Earl was talking about.

The current lord of the imperial domain - An Qian.

"Then next, you need to get Miss Anxia's hair to be done."

When Wensier heard this, his face froze a little.

It feels that getting An Xia’s hair is much more difficult than getting An Xi’s waste hair.

No matter how difficult it is, you have to try it.

An Xia didn't know that her hair was being missed, so she went down the second floor, walked around the lively hall, and came outside the cruise ship.

At night, the waves gradually grew stronger, and the wind blew the colorful flags hanging on the stern masts.

A slender figure stood quietly on the stern of the boat, motionless, as if integrated with the thick night.

An Xia's eyes faded away coldly and turned into a smile, "Teacher Mu, you won't be standing here and waiting for me all the time."

Not only did the coldness in his eyes disappear, but the chillingness in his body disappears.

Mu Chenyuan looked at his girlfriend standing beside him, his eyes darkened, and said, "Well, I've been waiting."

There was a strange feeling in the sound, as if it was sour and astringent.

You have to taste it carefully before you can taste it.

An Xia raised her eyebrows, and Pin was a little unusual. She answered him first, "I was delayed by a small matter at the moment."

After saying that, she wrapped her hands around his neck with a smile, looking at the two obsidian-like pots in front of her, showing her domineering sideways.

"Teacher Mu, I feel something is wrong with you. Is it bullied?"

"Come on, tell me who made my Teacher Mu feel wronged? I'll get the venue back for you."

Mu Chenyuan, who was still trying to cover up, didn't expect An Xia to see through it all at once. In an instant, it was a little unnatural.

The thin lips were slightly pursed, and the sour smell came out again.

When he heard the man mention "fate" to An Xia, he wanted to go over and tell the other party, "You and my girlfriend are not destined, so I and my girlfriend are destined."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!