He chuckled, stretched out his hand to rub her hair like he did when he was a child, and scolded her pitifully, "You..."
"She's fine. She doesn't feel uncomfortable at all. I don't think you need to worry about her!" A voice as cold as cold suddenly came.
Emperor Yan came in and happened to see Yi Zinuo and An Xia looking at each other. In his eyes, these two people looked affectionate, and inexplicable anger suddenly surged in his heart.
The man who makes this damn woman like An Xia smile sweetly is probably the man in front of her.
Xiaoya turned around and saw Yan Shaodi wearing an Audi pure black long windbreaker and straight pants of the same color. He exuded an elegant and noble temperament, and his flawless facial features were like those of a god.
Xiaoya thought silently, how handsome are you, Ni? You can win the hearts of thousands of girls and young women when you walk on the street.
An Xia's eyes fell on Yan Shaodi's gauze-wrapped right hand. Is he injured?
But his tone was unbearable, and his pale face was full of coldness, "Mr. Yan, my friend cares about me, what does it have to do with you? Are you caring too much?"
Yi Zinuo stood up, walked in front of him, stretched out his hand and said gracefully, "Hello, Mr. Yan, I was in a hurry that day and didn't have time to introduce myself. Yi Zinuo, An An's childhood sweetheart, thank you for your kindness to her in the company.
Take care of her, and thank you for coming to visit her when she was injured."
As he spoke, he looked at An Xia affectionately. His attitude was clearly saying that Yan Shaodi was an outsider and he could just get out and leave after visiting him.
Emperor Yan did not hold Yi Zinuo's hand. His expression was obviously very light, but there was an innate arrogance in his eyes.
His eyes fell on An Xia's face and he said calmly, "Your friends are my friends. I'm here to thank them. Are you thinking too much?"
grateful?
He, Yan Shaodi, would also thank others? Did she hear wrongly?
An Xia couldn't help but have a strong sense of ridicule in her eyes, "Yes, thank you, Mr. Yan."
He walked to her side and sat calmly on the other side. The expression on his face was so gentle that An Xia couldn't understand. "An'an, you don't have to be so polite. How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Yi Zinuo had asked before, and he suddenly asked the same question, which made An Xia startled. She didn't know what kind of gourd he was selling.
Regarding Yan Shaodi's contemptuous attitude, Yi Zinuo chuckled disapprovingly, took his hand back, and replied on behalf of Anxia, "An'an is fine. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Yan. Xiaoya, please pour a cup of tea for Mr. Yan."
"
He entertained Emperor Yan as his host.
Emperor Yan was secretly unhappy, but An Xia took it for granted, clearly agreeing with Yi Zinuo's attitude.
Xiaoya knew what the relationship between the two was. As a good friend, of course she had to care about her good friend's boyfriend, "Mr. Yan, what happened to your hand? Is it a car accident that happened to An An with our family?"
Car accident?
A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Shaodi's eyes, and then he thought that she didn't tell them her true intention because she was afraid that they would worry about her.
He lightly twitched his lips and said, "Yes, I accidentally got into a small car accident. My hand is not seriously injured."
Xiaoya said, "You were injured to protect An An, right?" She really thought it was very romantic. Mr. Yan must have been injured to protect An An. Otherwise, how could An An be fine at all? But his hand