"If you are mean, don't think that everyone in the world is as mean as you. An Xia, why do you insult others? Please look in the mirror and see, do you have the qualifications? You are just an orphan. People who have even abandoned their parents can't
What qualifications do you have to pretend to be arrogant in front of them?" Zhao Lin's sarcastic voice sounded.
An Yingying's soft voice followed, "Zhao Lin, some people just rely on pampering to become spoiled, thinking that if she is good-looking, all men will protect her, not take anyone seriously, and she can repay kindness with righteousness. Sister Ji,
You don’t need to teach this kind of person, and you don’t need to get angry with this kind of person, right?”
Sister Ji smiled politely and said, "Ms. An, come up here. Mr. Yan is back. I'll pass it on for you."
Their singing was like a sharp knife stabbing An Xia, leaving her completely covered.
An Xia's back stiffened and she looked at them stubbornly.
They came with bad intentions. She understood that her relationship with Yan Shaodi had basically become superficial. As long as she stayed in the company for a day, such insults would only come one after another.
Sister Ji pressed the intercom and said, "Mr. Yan, Miss An wants to see you."
"Let her in." A faint voice came.
An Yingying walked elegantly, and her proud back disappeared in front of the women.
An Xia carried the document to the copy room, avoiding Zhao Lin's hostile gaze.
As soon as An Yingying walked in, she heard BREE say, "I'm going out first, Mr. Yan."
"Brother Di——"
An Yingying's face raised a soft and charming smile, which did not lose her concern for him. "I was worried to death yesterday. Fortunately, you went to work today. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do."
"Yingying, thank you for your concern." His expression was very indifferent, "Come to me, what can I do?"
"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" She felt guilty. Yesterday, she thought he had suffered a gunshot wound and ended up having a quarrel at the villa. She wondered if the yellow-faced woman and An Xia had complained to him.
He smiled faintly and said, "It was you who proposed to Mayor An and my father to advance the wedding, wasn't it?"
"Yes, brother Di, I love you very much. No one in this world will love you more than me. Even if I have done willful things, it is because I love you so much. We have been engaged for two years, and it is time
Married, right?" she explained.
Emperor Yan stood up, walked to her side, and smiled lightly, "Yingying, I said I would marry you, and I will marry you, but now is not the right time to get married. I hope you tell them that you won't get married for the time being.
."
The faint smell of Dior on his body rushed into Yingying's nose, and her heart couldn't help but flutter. Even her eyes were particularly charming. She also took a step closer, hugged his strong waist, and murmured, "Brother Di, I really
I can’t wait to be your bride, so just let me have my way for once, okay?”
He was silent, his smile was very light, but elegant and noble, "Don't worry, one day, you will be my bride."
Her face changed slightly, "Brother Di, tell me honestly, is it because of that woman An Xia that you refuse to marry me?" She gritted her teeth, raised her face, and said bitterly, "What good is that woman? For her."
, you have even offended Uncle Yan, brother Di, she is just a broom star, brother Di, stay away from her, otherwise she will harm you."
His hand fell indifferently on her hair, and his voice was soft, "Yingying, I can tolerate your other willfulness, but I can't tolerate you speaking ill of her."