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"Chu Qing, as long as you apologize, we won't investigate your beating me today."

Ning Yan'er felt more proud when she saw that Chu Qing was not her opponent. She turned her back to Yan Siyuan's beautiful and moving face. Now her face was full of ferocious smiles.

Ning Yan'er smiled proudly in her heart. Chu Qing, didn't you think you would have today? The mistake is that you dare to resist me!

Si Yuan, he is mine. After all, he is my Ning Yan'er alone! As long as you get kicked out of this house

"Hum."

Chu Qing suddenly shook off the annoying hand that Ning Yan'er grabbed her arm. The injured position on her arm felt more painful. She just endured it.

"You just have to apologize. After all, everyone has to apologize for making a mistake, don't you? Siyuan?"

Chu Qing heard what Ning Yan'er said, and just hummed coldly. She didn't raise her head to see the man in Yan Siyuan.

Chuqing's cheeks were stained with fine hair wet by sweat. She stood there, endured the heart piercing pain, but still stubbornly straightened her body, like the winter plum, without a trace of embarrassment.

Yan Siyuan stood behind Ning Yan'er, like Ning Yan'er's strong backing. He gently leaned against the wall with exquisite wallpaper. In his dark eyes like ink, he was still angry.

Ning Yan'er didn't wait for Yan Siyuan to answer her own words. She knew that Yan Siyuan was standing behind him. He only lived in his heart and cared about himself. Ning Yan'er thought of this, and the smile on her red lips deepened. She glanced at the stubborn Chu Qing, and it was still dark for a moment in her beautiful eyes.

No matter before, now, or in the future, Si Yuan can only have her Ning Yan'er alone in his heart!

"Chuqing, why don't you talk? It's very impolite."

Ning Yan'er pretended to be very confused. The dazzling sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth was getting deeper and deeper. Just now, Chu Qing, a woman, was hurt by herself?

Ning Yan'er slowly stretched out her white and slender hand to Chu Qing. In her tone, she seemed to be worried about Chu Qing in front of her.

"You don't have to come. I'm fine."

Chu Qing wanted to avoid Ning Yan'er's hand warily. Her eyes like the lake were full of alert. She's not stupid. Would Ning Yaner care about herself so much? The weasel wishes the chicken a happy new year. It's not kind! Oh, unless the sun comes out from the west, Ning Yaner will do this to herself.

"Chu Qing, why are you talking to me like this? I care about you."

Ning Yan'er quickly went to the front of Chu Qing and stretched out her slender and round fingers to grasp the most seriously injured position on Chu Qing's arm. She painted a very delicate long nail and stabbed her into Chu Qing's arm with her master's deep malice!

"Chuqing, why don't you apologize?"

"Ning Yan'er, you!"

Chu Qing's pain made the sweat on her forehead "Shua Shua", and the curved willow eyebrows wrinkled into a ball. Her pale little face refused to reflect the biting pain. Chu Qing bit her own shell teeth, dragged her arm, waved it hard, and wanted to throw Ning Yan'er's hands off, but——

"Ah! Chu Qing, how can you push me like this?"

Ning Yan'er suddenly fell to the ground, and crystal tears fell from her beautiful eyes. She fell on the floor as a whole, as if she was suffering from some very painful skin and flesh. Ning Yan'er curled herself up and groaned painfully on the ground:

"It hurts, it hurts, Siyuan!"

"Yan'er!"

Yan Siyuan saw Ning Yan'er pushed to the ground by Chu Qing. He hurriedly strode forward, stretched out a slender and powerful hand, and carefully helped Ning Yan'er up who fell to the ground.

"Are you okay? Tell me where you're hurt!"

Yan Siyuan's dark eyes were filled with anger. In front of herself, she dared to push Ning Yan'er down!

Chu Qing stared at Ning Yan'er, who fell to the ground. Her beautiful little face was crying with tears. Yan Siyuan hurriedly went to help her.

"I..."

Chu Qing's cherry pink lips opened slightly and revealed a syllable. She didn't want to push Ning Yan'er. She clearly didn't push her. Chu Qing saw that Ning Yan'er deliberately framed herself, but she didn't say anything after all when she looked into Yan Siyuan's black eyes with extreme anger. She, unable to refute

"You what?"

Yan Siyuan's whole body exudes the gas field of volcanic eruption, and his black eyes are as sharp as black eagles, infiltrating in endless anger. Chu Qing, in front of her own face, dares to treat Ning Yan'er like this. This woman is too much!

"Get out! Get out!"

Yan Siyuan, who was on the edge of rage, was silently shut up by Chu Qing, who successfully aroused the anger of volcanic eruption. Yan Siyuan opened one of the buttons on the top of his shirt to reveal the clavicle inside. The whole person reflected a kind of angry and messy atmosphere.

When Chu Qing heard this sentence, his black eyes looked straight at the angry Yan Siyuan.

Yan Siyuan was turning his head at this time and nervously checked whether Ning Yan'er was injured.

He was like a carefully carved facial features, with angular Lengjun and beautiful thin lips tightly pursed. Yan Siyuan's slender hand like jade patted Ning Yan'er's back from time to time, comforting her to lean against his arms.

"Are you okay? Does it still hurt?"

Yan Si wanted to see if Ning Yan'er was hurt. He carefully sorted out that Ning Yan'er had some slightly wrinkled skirt corners and asked Ning Yan'er painfully.

"Si Yuan, but her feet still hurt." Ning Yan'er raised her head and said to him with a pair of big watery eyes. Si Yuan's deep black eyes showed a layer of water mist in her beautiful eyes, and Ning Yan'er's tears "pattered" all the way down. She grabbed the corner of Yan Siyuan's shirt and coat and continued to say to Yan Siyuan, "but with Si Yuan, I'm much better."

"Silly woman, tell me where it hurts."

Yan Siyuan felt more distressed when he heard what Ning Yan'er said. He held Ning Yan'er in his arms and looked carefully to see if there was any bruise on her.

"Wu Wu... Si Yuan, if you hug me, it won't hurt so much..."

Ning Yan'er buried her head in Yan Siyuan's broad arms, rubbed Yan Siyuan like a kitten, and said to Yan Siyuan in a soft voice.