C112 How can you have such an ugly sister

"Woman, where are you looking?" When Gong Sheng realized that An Xin's gaze was not on him, he couldn't help but get angry and turned her head over.

"Elder sister …" When An Ying saw An Xin, her small mouth gaped open once again, and she looked at An Xin in surprise.

"You two know each other?" Ren Qi helped An Jin up, looking back and forth on An Xin's face.

Before An Xin could react, she heard the cold voice of the palace saint, "Who's your sister? Why are you calling me that?"

"I, I am An Yi Wei, don't worry, I am my sister. Hello." What she wanted was to get close to the palace sage, so she quickly and warmly greeted him.

The An Xin in the arms of the Palace Sage was just her stepping stone.

An Xin's sister? Gong Sheng purposely turned his head to look at An Jin, who was smiling sweetly at him in a flattering manner, while his cold eyes swept over An Wei's face.

Although he had seen her at the engagement banquet with Jing Haotian before, he didn't have any impression of her. After looking at her, he frowned and said, "An Xin, how come you have such an ugly little sister? Didn't your mom only have you? Where did it come from? "

An Ying, who was previously smiling confidently, instantly turned pale when she heard the words of the palace saint.

What do you mean you have such an ugly little sister? She is clearly much prettier than that slut An Xin, isn't she many times more beautiful? Even big brother Haotian's soul fell down because of her.

An Zaiwei slowly clenched her small hands. When she raised her head to look at the palace saint again, the paleness on her face was no longer there. What replaced it was the sweet smile from before, "My sister and I are of the same father and mother."

"My name is An Yi Wei." Ann extended her hand.

"…"

Could you not have such thick skin? An Xin looked at An Zhi's familiar face and felt a bit disgusted.

"Oh, I remember."

He embraced An Xin and turned to An Jin, "You're the woman who stole my family's precious boyfriend, right? Also, your mom stole my family's precious father, why does your family like to rob men that others don't want? "Right."

"Puff …" An Xin didn't expect this man to say such funny things. This was the first time she admired this man.

An Ying's small face once again paled, her eyes were still moving, and her tightly clenched little hands suddenly released, and she smiled towards the palace saint: "You, what did you say? A man my sister doesn't want? "Elder sister, which mister of yours said that?"

"Jiejie, how could you make such a joke? It's not funny at all." An Jin tried his best to make his voice as unchanging as possible, but it was still soft and soft. His body inaudibly fell towards Ren Qi.

An Xin rolled her eyes. With her thick skin, she was comparable to a palace saint.

"Sheng, what are you talking about? Isn't her sister's man you? This is the first time I've seen you today. " Ren Qi looked at An Xin's pitiful appearance and couldn't help but feel a bit of pity for him.

"Look at how scared she is of you, your legs are going soft." Ren Qi continued.

However, Gong Sheng completely ignored Ren Qi, turning around and walking away with An Xin in his arms.

"Elder sister."

"Sage." Ann and Ren Qi both spoke up.

An Xin listened to the call of her sister and released her. She slowly turned around and looked at An Ying. The corner of her mouth slightly curved into a cold smile.

"An'wei." Her voice was cold as she gently called for An Yi.

When An Zian heard this, he stood up from Ren Qi's body excitedly. His eyes were filled with droplets of water, "Elder sister, you're finally willing to acknowledge me. Thank you elder sister, thank you. Thank you."

The corner of An Xin's mouth slightly moved, as she spoke again.