Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Chapter 60 God Is Jealous
The young Qi Wenya smiled softly, and said dotingly: "Okay, I won't marry anyone but you, okay?"

Yan Xiqian cursed inwardly: Is it okay to say such nonsense casually?It doesn't matter to you yourself, but let my man see it, it's really terrible.

Qing Yanci lowered his eyes, and asked solemnly: "Ah Qian really has a lot of suitors."

Hearing this, Yan Xiqian's back turned cold, and he quickly explained: "Yan Ci, don't listen to his nonsense, his children will be soy sauce, you must not believe him."

The boy looked at her with gray eyes, "Really?"

Yan Xiqian nodded hastily, "He got married two years earlier than me, so it can be seen that he just said it casually, so I can't believe it."

"Two years earlier, two years earlier, two years later, you will marry me..."

Qing Yanci murmured in a low voice.

It's okay if he doesn't talk like this, but when he thinks like this, why does he feel that his heart is broken because he got married and just find someone to marry.

Yan Xiqian said helplessly: "Don't think about it, Qi Wenya and I are really pure friends, we don't have any relationship like what you think."

The boy said quietly: "He held your hand."

"That's palmistry!"

"He also said he wanted to marry you."

"That's his nonsense."

"..."

"..."

When the two of you were arguing with each other, a violent voice came from behind, "It's so noisy! Why do you two keep talking?"

Both Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci were shocked, thinking they were characters from a dream.

But when the two looked at Xiao Aqian and Qi Wenya, they didn't seem to hear anything, as usual.

Yan Xi frowned lightly, followed Cai Cai's voice, and found a disheveled guy in the corner of the two rows of bookshelves in the living room.

Isn't this the instigator of their entering the dream this time - Qi Muyang.

When he saw Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci, Qi Muyang was also taken aback, his eyes turned back and forth on the two of them.

"You...why are you two here?" Qi Muyang asked in a daze.

Yan Xiqian was not used to him, so she raised her hand and punched him on the head with some force, Qi Muyang grinned in pain.

She said angrily: "How dare you ask, brat? If it wasn't for my cousin worrying that you would die, who would care about your life?"

As soon as Yan Luwan was mentioned, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he lowered his eyes, "She... asked you to save me?"

Yan Xiqian's tone was not kind, "What else? Do you think anyone cares about you?"

Qi Muyang was silent for a long time, suddenly remembered something, raised his head suddenly, and asked: "When I was young, you played with me before, right?"

His hopeful eyes looked like a drowning man grasping at straws.

Yan Xiqian helplessly pointed at the little Aqian who was still talking to Qi Wenya, and said, "Didn't you see, I'm here to find your brother, how can I have time to play with you, a brat? Besides, you cried and cried when you were young." I'm annoying to death, and I can't coax you well, so I don't want to provoke you."

Qi Muyang frowned, and said again: "Since you know that I can't be coaxed well, you must have coaxed me, right?"

Yan Xiqian clasped her hands together, "Why should I coax you, you are not my younger brother, only my cousin is willing to play with you, of course she told me."

These words were like a dose of gunpowder, which completely shattered Qi Muyang's last hope.

He messed up his hair frantically, and muttered in his mouth: "How could it be? How could it be like this? How could it be like this? Impossible, impossible, I don't remember wrongly, I don't remember wrongly."

Yan Xi frowned slightly, and kicked him, "Why are you so nervous, my cousin has been in a hurry for several days, hurry up and follow me!"

The man suddenly got up from the ground and rushed towards the backyard like a madman.

Yan Xiqian had no patience at all, "What the hell is this kid doing?"

Qing Yan resigned: "It's better to follow up and have a look."

Yan Xiqian nodded, hugged his arm, and asked, "Are you not angry?"

The boy shook his head lightly and said, "I'm not angry."

He also said that he was not angry, the two big characters 'angry' were written all over his face.

Yan Xiqian turned around and pressed him on the bookshelf, and looked at him with a smile, "Okay, don't be angry, I forgot about it for so long. If you eat this kind of old vinegar, you'll have a stomachache. Give it a kiss to calm down, okay?" it is good?"

The boy didn't speak, his eyes were still deep.

Isn't it even good for kissing?
It seems that the problem is quite serious.

Yan Xiqian added: "Two kisses? If you're still angry, after we go out, I'll take you to Qi's house and kiss in front of his wife and child. You shouldn't be angry, right?"

It is true that Yan Xiqian was a little worried when he said this.

If Qing Yanci really agreed and asked her to kiss in front of others in the Qi family, she would really feel ashamed.

Just as she was thinking wildly, someone grabbed her shoulders suddenly, Yan Xiqian shook her head, and the man turned around and pushed her against the bookshelf.

Yan Xiqian was a little dazed, staring blankly at Qing Yanci's phoenix eyes.

He pressed her shoulder with one hand and her side face with the other, and kissed her suddenly.

The boy's kiss was sullen and domineering, but also a little green and unfamiliar.

Yan Xiqian was surprised by the sudden initiative for a moment, then came back to his senses and responded to him.

There were still the voices of my young self and Qi Wenya in my ears, and Qi Muyang who might rush back in the backyard at some point, the two of them just kissed in the corner like no one else.

This feeling made Yan Xiqian's heart beating non-stop.

This kiss lasted for a full quarter of an hour, making both of them breathless.

Yan Xiqian held his face in both hands, pressed his forehead against his, panting, "Why are you so overbearing when you're angry?"

Probably had calmed down, the young man was a little ashamed, and apologized with lowered eyes, "I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive just now, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Yan Xi smiled sweetly, "Why are you angry? It's quite nice to be a bit domineering once in a while."

A faint smile finally appeared on the boy's face.

Yan Xiqian couldn't help but think to herself: Sure enough, my Yan Ci is the best coaxer.

She straightened the boy's hanging black hair, and said: "This is in someone else's dream, save someone first, go out, kiss as much as you want, huh?"

Qing Yanci blushed and nodded.

When the two came to the backyard, they saw 19-year-old Yan Luwan playing Cuju with a little boy.

The boy was three points like Qi Wenya and eight points like Qi Muyang.

It seems that the young Qi Muyang can't do anything wrong.

But the older Qi Muyang sat on the grass beside him with a broken face, holding his head in his hands and shaking his head vigorously.

(End of this chapter)