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Chapter 1004

In the end, the fruit knife went down without piercing, and Qin Anan's rope became loose.

Subconsciously, he blocked his face.

I don’t know if this Aunt Song was aware of her conscience or if she just wanted to scare her.

With a "clang" sound, the fruit on my hand almost fell to the ground.

Aunt Song suddenly burst out laughing.

I don’t know who the person laughing is mocking.

Qin Anan looked at Aunt Song in front of her and let out a long sigh.

"Actually, why do you have to be like this? There is something that you can't sit down and talk about carefully. It has to be like this."

Qin An'an really couldn't understand.

If there is any matter, just sit down and discuss it carefully. Besides, at this stage, I don’t even remember what this person said to me.

"If the two of us could sit down and discuss it carefully, I wouldn't have to do something like this to you."

Aunt Song looked at Qin Anan fiercely as if she remembered something.

Qin Anan: Does this matter have anything to do with me? Why don’t I remember anything?

His brain was running rapidly. After running for a while, he suddenly seemed to realize something, and he quickly changed his words and said:

"Actually, I don't like your young master that much. You can rest assured about this."

What Qin An'an said was true. Judging from the current situation, he really didn't like the guy named Gu Xingzhi that much.

On the contrary, I am still very depressed. What have I experienced before?

Why do you like a self-centered man so much?

Everyone in the group says that beauty is a curse, but if a man causes trouble, he will be called a bad guy.

"Don't you like our young master?"

The other party was obviously in disbelief, and there was a little sarcasm in his eyes: "Who are you lying to? I don't like the young master stalking the young master every day, and I don't like the young master rushing to be with the young master all day long. Qin Anan, Qin Anan, have already

It’s really ridiculous that you are still pretending to be like this in front of me!”

Qin Anan:......

Are you really that crazy?

"Um...I really don't remember."

If it was this kind of memory, Qin Anan would rather not remember anything.

She had never felt that amnesia was such a lucky thing.

"Heh, I think I really underestimate you."

Aunt Song always knew that she had underestimated Qin Anan, and the facts proved that Qin Anan's ambition was even more excessive than she imagined.

"No, no, you didn't underestimate me. How could you have underestimated me?"

Although Qin Anan didn't know this person, his attitude was a little softer, or a little pitiful. Maybe the other person would let him go after seeing his pitiful appearance.

In fact, Qin Anan couldn't help but see that Aunt Song was not that bad on the surface, she was just too angry, so she did such a thing.

So, impulse is the devil, and impulse cannot be careless at all.

Look at a person who becomes impulsive and loses even his most basic judgment ability.

So the whole person looks very ridiculous, right?

"Oh!"

Aunt Song sneered again.

"You are quite good at pretending in front of me."
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