Chapter 67 - Yuhua Qing

Although Liang Jia was very depressed by Liang Wenrui's callousness, Liang Jia was still grateful and moved by Zhou Xing Chen's protection. She looked at Zhou Xing Chen with a smile on her face. As she glanced past the crowd, a tall and handsome figure entered her eyes.

The talkative person was, Yan Dun An?

Zhou Xing Chen saw that Liang Jia's expression was a little unnatural, following her gaze. Her expression immediately darkened.

Liang Jia was very surprised. Why had he come? Her gaze was still fixed on Yan Duoduo, but the words that came out of her mouth were actually directed at Zhou Xing Chen: "He … is he also here?" Mom knows him? "

"Hmph." Zhou Xing Chen gave a cold humph. He didn't want to say anything more and wanted to leave, dragging Liang Jia along with him.

Yan Duuan felt the gazes that were coming his way. He looked at them, and the moment he saw Liang Jia, his eyes seemed to have brightened up by several degrees.

"Hey, Jia Yue!" Excited as a child, he struggled to wave.

It scared the celebrities around him.

Yan Dunan rubbed his nose awkwardly, "Heh heh, I'm not embarrassed. I'll lend it to you!"

Passing through the crowd, Yan Duoan walked straight towards Liang Jia.

As he approached, Zhou Xing Chen flashed in front of Liang Jia, protecting her. With a dark face, he looked down at Yan Zhi An. "I said, stay away from Liang Jia."

Yan Duoan giggled, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to say hello."

He leaned over and beckoned to Liang Jia, who walked over from behind Zhou Xing Chen. "What are you doing here?"

Yan Du An smiled, "How can I not come to aunt's birthday banquet?"

Aunt?

"You're saying …" Liang Jia's eyes widened and her face was filled with disbelief. "Liang Wenrui is your aunt?"

"Yes." Yan Du An nodded his head as if it was a matter of course.

Liang Jia glanced at Zhou Xing Chen and asked, "Is he your cousin?"

Zhou Xing Chen's face darkened as he gave an almost imperceptible nod of his head.

"But cousin seems to hate me!" Yan Dun An pretended to be wronged.

When Liang Jia looked at the two cousins, there was no need to mention the difference in looks between them. Her personality also occupied two extremes. In truth, all of this was nothing. The reason she was so shocked was because she had been in the Zhou Family for more than ten years and had never known that Yan Su was actually Zhou Xing Chen's cousin.

"Alright, good bye, you can leave now." Zhou Xing Chen once again pulled Liang Jia behind him, a cold expression on his face. Even if it were his cousin, he couldn't get too close to Liang Jia.

Yan Du An smiled helplessly, "I say you can't give face to your brother!"

"No." Zhou Xing Chen lifted his chin slightly.

Liang Jia shrugged helplessly. She did not seem to want to leave when she saw Yan Dajian. In order to prevent Zhou Xing Chen from getting angry, she changed the topic and smiled at him. "Why? I've been in the Zhou Mansion for so long, and I've never heard about you."

"That's because I've always been abroad," he replied with a gentle smile. "I've only recently returned home, so I rarely visit my aunt's home."

"Then you've always known me?" Liang Jia asked.

"That's right," Yan Duoan replied seriously. "I know you are very disappointed after becoming my cousin."

"Yan Duoan!" Zhou Xing Chen roared.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. I'll tell you the truth!" A pretty girl's voice interrupted him before he could finish his sentence.

"Ha, Yan Dajian! I think you're still hiding from me! " The voice was clear and pleasant to hear, but it had a strong penetrating power and a loud volume. Liang Jia's ears hurt a little from the vibrations …

She looked up and saw that the owner of the voice was a petite girl, with shoulder-length short hair and bangs covering her face, and a pair of big eyes, with eyelashes curling and blinking, and her tender lips slightly curved. When she approached Yan Duan An, her large eyes bent like crescent moons, and she ran over with a little leap, about 1.6 meters in height, and hugged Yan Du An's neck. Even An was afraid that she would fall down, so she subconsciously wrapped her arms around her back, and the young girl hung on Yan Du An's body, which was about 1.8 meters tall.

"Hee hee." The young girl violently stroked the soft hair on Yan Duoan's forehead. "I think I've found him."

"Yu Hua Qing!" You get off first! " Yan Du had a bitter face, which could be described as wanting to cry but having no tears. His face was pale. He looked at Zhou Xing Chen as if he were watching a play. He then turned to Liang Jia for help.

Liang Jia could do nothing but put on a gentle smile, "Little girl, you …"

"Who is this little girl?" Yu Hua Qing abruptly turned her head and looked at Liang Jia with an unfriendly expression. "I'm twenty-three. Don't take me for a minor!"

Yu Hua Qing's favorite thing in this world was Yan Du An. What she hated the most was others saying that she was little in front of Yan Du An.

Liang Jia remained silent and continued, "You, come down first."

She let out a cold snort and let go of Yan Duoan, who was gasping for air.

Yu Hua Qing carefully examined Liang Jia. She had a skin that was as fair as snow, and her appearance was the most beautiful she had seen since she was born. If she had met Liang Jia on other occasions, she might have liked her.

"Who are you?" Yu Hua Qing's tone was not friendly. She frowned and raised her chin with a rebellious look.

"Liang Jia." She put away the smile on her face, and her voice gradually turned cold. Since the other party was rude to her, she didn't need to wear a fake etiquette to make herself feel bad.

"Liang Jia … Liang Jia … Liang Jia …" Yu Hua held her head in her hands as she muttered, "Eh, why does this name sound so familiar?"

Suddenly! She patted her right hand with her left hand. I know! You are that Liang Jia! You and Yan Du are from the same university? "

Liang Jia looked at her with a displeased expression.

"His looks are not bad," Yu Hua Qing jumped in front of Liang Jia and commented. "No wonder Yan Jia has been thinking about you."

"But!" Yu Hua Qing changed the topic of the conversation: "You are not allowed to have any further interactions with him, he is mine."

Yan Du An frowned and secretly tugged on Yu Hua Qing's skirt, signalling her not to speak any nonsense. Yu Hua Qing glared at him and said impatiently, "What!?"

Yan Du An rolled his eyes at her and did not speak.

Zhou Xing Chen was overjoyed to see someone stopping Liang Jia and Yan An. He was not happy that someone was using this kind of attitude towards Liang Jia, but he still suppressed his anger.

Liang Jia couldn't stand people making trouble without reason. Her face, which had been brimming with smiles just a moment ago, had become so dark and limpid, "Little sister, I think you're mistaken. First, I didn't pester 'your' with my words." Yan Duan's face paled as he silently resisted, "I am not!"

"Secondly, you don't have to be so hostile towards me. I won't cause trouble for you." Liang Jia maliciously curled the corner of her mouth. "If you want to play, go find someone else."

Finishing his words, he pulled Zhou Xing away.

"Who did you say was playing? Liang Jia! "Don't be so arrogant, you!" Yu Hua Qing shouted from behind Liang Jia.

Since Yu Hua Qing didn't like others saying that she was young, even though Liang Jia didn't say it explicitly, every word was aimed at her age.