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"You don't have to pretend here. When I knew her, you didn't come to country a!"

The night thunder's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, looking at him dangerously.

The tone of his voice seemed to be chilly.

Yeyanchen's face is just like the changing sky, and his smile disappears instantly. He stands up a little angry and pulls Anxia out like a child.

"Since my elder brother doesn't approve of my new girlfriend, it's a big deal that I won't bring it back to you!"

He looked like a child who was angry with adults and asked for sugar. He was totally different from the one Anxia knew.

Until now, an Xia is still a little hard to believe.

Why didn't she think of it earlier?

Night dust, night thunder.

These two people's surnames, is she too careless or too coincidence, or

She couldn't help but take a deep look at the man beside her. Did he plan all this on purpose?

He approached himself on purpose?

There are so many people in the world, why does he want to be close to himself?

Is it because of the night thunder?

"Enough of that!"

The footstep of night Yan Chen just walked out a few steps, behind suddenly spread a woman's full voice, he immediately stopped the footstep.

Wen Lan's face was cold and low, as if the smoke of the air was gradually disappearing.

She slowly stood up and walked towards the direction of yeyan. In Anxia's nervous sight, she even stood in front of herself.

Perhaps, it was because of the experience of being caught by her last time. When she saw her, she would feel nervous and afraid.

Wen Lan stops in front of an Xia and looks at her cheek. There is a touch of excitement in her eyes.

She can't suppress the excitement in her heart, a hand unconsciously towards her hand.

Anxia knew how powerful the woman was. She subconsciously shrank back and avoided her hand.

Wen Lan also didn't care, her complexion appeared to ease, "did you scare you?"

Why did she suddenly treat herself so well?

The friendliness for no reason made Ansha uncomfortable. She shook her head in silence.

Wenlan face with a faint smile, "lunch time, stay to eat together."

She said, a meaningful look at her, first step into the restaurant.

Three people also followed into the restaurant, an Xia was night Yan dust pull arm to sit on the same side, two people sat next to each other.

Night Ting sits at the corner of two people's tables. Night Yanchen sits on his side deliberately, blocking his close contact with an Xia.

Lunch is western style spaghetti.

Anchammer ate silently, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

But some people obviously don't think so.

The corner of night Yan Chen's mouth is smiling, deliberately putting his arm on an Xia's chair, it seems that he hugs her in his arms.

At the end of his eyes, Yu Guang took a look at the night thunder with his arm on the table. He pinched his knife and fork fingers until the joints of his bones turned white.

He was angry.

The night Yan dust is smiling, the finger lightly moves, as if is inadvertently bumps the knife and fork on the dining table on the ground.

Tableware on the ground sounded crisp collision sound, some sharp sound in the quiet restaurant immediately attracted the attention of three people.

Ye Yanchen pretended to be surprised: "Oh, what a pity."

Wenlan has been used to all kinds of mischief of the little son for a long time. She turns her head coldly and looks at the servant: "go, get him another pair."

"No!"

The servant didn't wait for the action to be stopped by him. Yeyanchen turned his eyes to Anxia beside him with a smile, "cute, I want you to feed me!"

One side of the night Ting can no longer look down, looking at the woman he likes, in front of his most annoying brother, two people make such an intimate move.

Even though he knows, it's not necessarily true.

But he still succeeded in lighting the anger in his chest.

"She's Huo Jinze's woman."

Night Ting amber eyes up, cold stare at him, "you'd better not mess."

As long as he could stop his brother, he didn't care what he would say.

Night Yan dust as if did not hear his advice, a hand on the table, supporting his handsome cheek, deliberately blocked his sight.

"Cute, do I really look that good? You're looking straight His hand deliberately swung in front of an Xia's eyes, "come back, feed me!"

His tone is low, which sounds like coquetry and ambiguity.

When he said this, he almost didn't make the night thunder angry.

An Xia Leng Leng, looking at him close to some, just want to whisper the words of refusal, the opposite person but first opened the mouth.

"You'd better not refuse. Believe it or not, I'll kiss you in front of my brother." He approached her and whispered, "did you say you ran?""You..."

An Xia some angry frown, this person don't want to face up, still really let a person be unable to parry.

She didn't care much, just feeding him a bite?

Just think of it as feeding the children. It's just that in front of the night thunder, his mother and you, this kind of action is too ambiguous.

Night Yan dust does not seem to be joking with her, he said, handsome face slowly toward her.

It seems that I really want to kiss myself.

Anxia quickly dodged, lowered her head and pulled the pasta plate in front of him. She seriously rolled the pasta on the fork with a knife.

One side of the night Ting squinted at her actions, thin lips tight, forbear a stream of anger.

Is she really going to feed him?

She has just eaten it, so they two kiss indirectly?

When he thought of the scene, there was an anger in his chest, which she had never done to him before.

Anger from the heart, he suddenly stood up, picked up the side of the red wine came, without hesitation in the hands of the red wine poured on the spaghetti.

An Xia was surprised and almost threw her knife and fork on the ground.

Night Yan dust mouth always with a smile, looking at in front of the plate slowly red wine almost overflow out, he is not angry.

He casually raised his head, looked at an Xia and said, "little cute, what are you doing? I just like the red wine pasta my brother made for me. Feed it to me! I can't wait! "

Anxia stared at him, his taste is really unique enough.

She just picked up the fork, night suddenly came to her side, picked up the side of the pepper will be a whole bottle on top.

Anxia was startled by his action, and her knife and fork fell to the ground.

She took a furtive look at night Ting's face. He seemed very angry.

How can these two people have the same temper as children?

On the other hand, the noble and graceful woman sitting opposite, as if what happened here had nothing to do with her, naturally eating her own spaghetti, occasionally looking up at her, eyes meaningful.