The first volume Chapter 165

Haven’t eaten yet?
Anyan didn’t know what was blocking her breath, but she did see that he didn’t move much from beginning to end. Chopsticks were looking at her. She said, "Who told you to look at me?"
Because Anyan knows that the consequence of saying this is just to find him enough reasons to blame her for disturbing his dinner.
So she got up and didn’t speak when she saw a quiet man eating. He looked at her with a bad eye. "What are you going to do?"
"Go wash your hands"
People are already two steps away, and suddenly the man seems to be threatening. "Don’t take the opportunity to slip away. I still have your mobile phone."
It’s like waking up. She took two steps and turned back to look at him. "Then give it to me now."
The man saw that she reached out and added a chopstick slowly, and then slowly chewed it before looking at her again. "I’m not here with Joe’s help."
“……”
She knew it wouldn’t be that simple, then turned around and walked back. He didn’t have any emotional ups and downs. He said, "I’ll wash my hands and find someone myself if I don’t come back in five minutes."
An Yan went to wash his hands and washed his face hard. He felt a little awake before looking at himself in the mirror.
But some things are just so coincidental. When you appear in the mirror with heavy makeup in the early Song Dynasty, An Yan frowned and looked at that face quietly. It took two seconds to react.
An Yan turned and looked at the woman who was a step away from her. She wore a glamorous black slim skirt to set off her beautiful figure. After a short time, she didn’t even seem to be proud of her chest.
And that face is not as gray as before, like the kind that is immersed in love and moistened by … men.
At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, holding a handbag and holding hands in front of her, I saw Anyan’s wet face hasn’t come yet. She raised her head and stood proudly. "It’s really … the way to go is narrow."
Is the road to the enemy narrow?
It seems that this road is really narrow.
She looked down from her high-heeled sandals and sneered and said, "The way to go is narrow? In the early Song Dynasty, you and I were not enemies, but maybe old enemies. "
Hatred has not been solved until this generation.
At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, she looked at her from the beginning and from the beginning. Finally, she looked at her very tired and said faintly, "What did you do?" Make yourself a ghost. "
An Yan raised his hand and patted his face, then took out a tissue and carefully wiped off the water droplets on his face. Then he said coldly, "Naturally, I think about how to kill you day and night."
Speaking of which, Anyan had a bad feeling in her heart. She had been looking for a private detective for a long time and didn’t tell her about the recent whereabouts of the early Song Dynasty. On the other hand, is this person lost in the early Song Dynasty now?
Or is there such a thing in the early Song Dynasty that I was able to climb Qin Jiu long ago, and now I don’t know what safe haven I found when I look at her like this?
There is no one else in the hand washing, and the atmosphere is a little weird at this time, and neither of them has left.
In the early Song Dynasty, it seemed as if she remembered something and asked her, "Did you do it when Xiao Jing’s fiancee’s villa burned down?"
That woman had sex once in the early Song Dynasty when her car hit her on a rainy day. Both the way of doing things and the way of speaking looked immature. If you don’t say it well, it’s immature. If you say it badly, it’s stupid.
Besides, it’s too young to look like that.
But how Wei Qinglan is definitely no match for Anyan.
When I heard that in the early Song Dynasty, Yan Yan’s face suddenly sank. Who burned Wei Qinglan Villa was very clear in her heart, but she looked very clear in the early Song Dynasty. Although she could not conclude that it was a promise, she must have it with her.
So I couldn’t help but ridicule, "I really thought it was a few years ago. You were so cruel that you were divorced. I didn’t expect it to be so much."
Someone came to wash their hands and glanced at them. "Do you think I might burn her room instead of burning her?"
At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, his face changed, and he pinched the crocodile leather handbag with a snort. "Who knows what you have in mind! If I had … Now I would have been a pile of corpses … "
There are others in the natural two people can’t say anything, and at this time, Anyan has long forgotten Xiao Jing’s five minutes.
When the strange woman screamed and abused when washing hands, Anyan was dragged out of the washing hands without any reaction.
At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, looking at the woman who was almost taken out by a man in his arms, her strong possessiveness still made her unable to help but give birth to overwhelming jealousy. In this short span of several tens of seconds, Xiao Jing was full of cold meaning like deep winter.
Especially that cool look in her eyes that didn’t stop for a second.
The mobile phone in the bag is shaking. Take it out at the beginning of the Song Dynasty and look at the display name. Hold the words tightly and close your eyes. Take a deep breath and bend your lips to slide the answer key. The voice also changed immediately. "Beitang, I was just making up my makeup, and I was delayed when I was a child. This will be back-"
I don’t know what was said over there, but the sweet and greasy tone didn’t change. "Beitang, you are really bad …"
Anyan was dragged out by him all the way to wash his hands. At this time, there were very few people eating. No one in the corridor was able to follow him until he reached the stairs. The man put her finger and looked at her.
While rubbing her wrist, she didn’t look at his feet and stepped directly towards the stairs, but the whole body was suddenly pulled back by the man just halfway through.
Section 242
There is a slight sense of weightlessness coming at her. An Yan steadies himself and stares at him. "Are you fucking wrong? Want to kill me? "
His lip line was cold, as if he had been angry for a long time and spit out the word "deserved it"