Rongyan left. There were only Mo Xiyan and Jiang Peihua left in the living room of Nuo University.

Jiang Peihua looked at her with some disdain. "You can see how nervous our Rongyan is about Anning girl. If you don't want to stay in S City, put your mind away."

Mo Xiyan smiled recklessly, his voice was clear and light, neither humble nor arrogant: "aunt, how much Yan loves me, I think no one knows better than you and grandpa?"

Jiang Peihua's face was cold and frosty. Mo Xiyan lost his smile: "aunt, I'm not showing off, but stating the facts. As far as I know, Yan and Miss Luo have been married for more than two years, but when it comes to true feelings, I'm afraid... Ha ha."

"You mean, peace is not as important as you in the smelly boy's heart?" Jiang Peihua sank his face in anger.

"That's right." Mo Xiyan is confident: "In Britain, when I met Yan, I just sprained my foot, and he was very nervous. Until now, he still has the same couple watch with me in his hand. Yan is a nostalgic person, and there is no doubt about his feelings for me. However, Luo Anning has only been with Yan for a few months in the real sense. Can her months be comparable to our four years?"

Jiang Peihua picked up his tea cup and took a sip: "hum, you think too much of yourself."

Mo Xiyan said, "it doesn't matter whether you think highly of me. What matters is that Yan doesn't have feelings for me."

After a pause, she lowered her posture again, "Aunt, I know that you blame me for hating me because I was so sad when I left. I can understand that. In those years, I was determined to make achievements in medicine, so I worked hard to study in order to be a woman worthy of inflammation. Now, when I come back from learning, I want to return to Yan. I'm dissatisfied with you. I still love inflammation. No, I should say The person I have always loved is him. Whether it was four years ago or four years later, I still love him. "

"You mean, you want me to help you get back to Yan and let Anning girl quit?"

"If you can help, it's best. If you can't, please don't step in or stop."

"Delusion!" Jiang Peihua knocked the teacup heavily on the tea table, and the moist tea splashed out of the cup.

Mo Xiyan held her anger in her heart, "aunt, the apartment I live with Yan, until now, he has kept all my things intact. If this can't prove anything, I really don't know what position Miss Luo has in Yan's heart."

"If I was right, neither of them is wearing a wedding ring?" Mo Xiyan smiled and flashed a touch of ambition in his cold eyes.

Jiang Peihua's chest fluctuated up and down. He looked at Mo Xiyan coldly and sighed in his heart: it's really not the submissive little girl in those years!

However, compared with Mo Xiyan in the past, although she has a noble temperament, she will never dare to be presumptuous in front of her elders. Now, the words spoken on her smart face are extremely sharp Mo Xiyan, which makes her hate more.

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"Crash --"

The water on the washstand in the bathroom is boiling.

He picked up a handful of water, poured it on his face, took a deep breath, and pressed down the anger and disappointment that was about to jump out of his chest.