Chapter 145 The Song Girl 7
On the way back to Yan Muhan's place, An Zixin was bumped into by the crying Yan Qingyao
"What's wrong?" This girl doesn't look like someone who would cry like this.

Seeing who she bumped into, Yan Qingyao hugged An Zixin and cried even harder

An Zixin didn't know the cause of the incident, so she didn't know how to persuade her, so she had to let Yan Qingyao cry enough
Just when Yan Qingyao was crying so much that An Zixin wanted to knock her out, Yan Qingyao suddenly stopped crying, and with a wisp of tears, she dragged An Zixin to a small pavilion.Sit down on the stone bench

Seeing Yan Qingyao with an angry face, where there was no sadness like just now, An Zixin couldn't help feeling that Yan Qingyao was really able to control her emotions
"I don't know who made Miss Yan cry?" Seeing that Yan Qingyao was planning to confide in herself, she asked consciously

"It's not that bastard Yu Heng!"

"What did Adjutant Yu do to make Miss Yan so sad."

"Little aunt, don't speak in a polite way, you're not used to it."

"I'm just asking cooperatively. If you don't want to tell me, I'll go back. Mr. Yan is still waiting for me."

Yan Qingyao grabbed An Zixin who was about to get up: "Hey, don't go, I'm panicking if you don't say it, besides, you can give me some advice."

"Then talk about it, but I can't guarantee that I can give you any good ideas."

"Yu Heng doesn't seem to like me."

An Zixin: Yes, I know

"But I like him very much. I fell in love with him the first time I met him, so I asked my father to get us two engaged. Although I knew that he agreed under pressure from his father, I still feel that as long as there is With enough time, I can get his love, but obviously, no, at first he would accommodate me and tease me occasionally, but now he is getting colder and colder, as if he wants to be a stranger with me , I don't understand what I did wrong, I'm just pursuing someone I like, but why is it so difficult?"

An Zixin: Of course because your method is wrong!
"Miss Yan, you might as well think about it from another angle. If it was you, a man you don't know well, who suddenly told you one day that he fell in love with you at first sight, and then used your own rights to forcefully engage you, would you think so?"

"I... never thought about this." Is that why he keeps rejecting himself, maybe it's really his fault?

"If the beginning is wrong, then no matter how hard you try to move forward, it is impossible to achieve the goal."

Yan Qingyao smiled sadly: "I understand, I will go back and think about it."

"Well, in fact, you don't have to insist on Yu Heng. You see, you want to have good looks, and you want to have a good identity. Are you afraid that you won't find someone you want? Be careful~"

"Yes, yes, I understand, little aunt, go back quickly, don't make little uncle wait too long."

"Then I'm leaving."

"go Go."

When An Zixin left, she looked back at Yan Qingyao and shook her head helplessly, hoping that she could figure it out on her own.
After returning to Yan Muhan's place, An Zixin bumped into Yan Muhan who was about to go out

"You want to go out? Let me push."

"You don't need to go out, but why have you been there for so long? What did my mother tell you?"

"It didn't take long. The old lady just told me some things and let me leave. Because I met Miss Yan on the road and chatted with her, it was delayed."

"That's it."

"However, you were planning to go out just now, right? Are you worried that the old lady will embarrass me?"

"No, I just wanted to go out."

"Then I'll push you out."

"No, I don't want to go now."

An Zixin looked at Yan Muhan's face with a smile: "Oh? Is that so."

Yan Muhan subconsciously avoided An Zixin's gaze: "Yes."

"Okay then, let's not go out." Why is this one so dishonest? After so many days, the favorability point has reached 65 points, admitting that I am worried that I will die!Sure enough, Yan Qingyao was just a mutation, right?Different from everyone's style of painting...

The next day
Yan Qingyao bought a lot of delicious food, and asked someone to move it to An Zixin's side. Looking at the food piled up on the table, An Zixin didn't think too much about it, and just picked one up and ate it.

"Little aunt, why don't you ask me why I brought so much food here?"

An Zixin took a bite of the meatloaf in his hand: "You are broken in love and want to overeat?"

"Eh? How did you know?"

An Zixin shrugged: "I'm just talking nonsense."

"All right……"

"I asked my father to dissolve my engagement with Yu Heng, and now I am left alone, eh, poor thing."

"Oh."

"Little aunt, you are too sympathetic! Comfort me!"

"You did it after you figured it out. Why should I comfort you?"

"..." Because I am sad and need comfort!

Seeing that An Zixin didn't intend to comfort herself, Yan Qingyao also picked up something to eat
The two of them were eating, and Yan Muhan moved over and looked at the paper bags scattered on the ground in surprise.
"Are you... hungry and crazy?" It's only morning
"Little uncle, you don't understand, this is called turning grief and anger into appetite!"

"What about the one next to you?"

An Zixin stopped and said seriously: "I'll eat with her, it's too lonely to eat alone, how can I let Miss Yan fight against the food alone like this! So I came to help."

Yan Muhan: Struggle...

"Turn grief and indignation into appetite? How can you turn grief and indignation?"

Yan Qingyao threw away a bag she had just finished eating: "Hi... just ended a wrong relationship."

Yan Muhan nodded, without showing any surprise, and left to give Yan Qingyao a stab: "Then who are you going to harm next?"

"Hey, how can you say that about your lovely niece! How can I harm others!"

"Have."

"Little aunt, look at him! Stop talking to this bad guy, I'll take you to find a handsome guy! There's whatever style you want! It's up to you to choose!"

An Zixin looked at Yan Qingyao with disgust: "I'm not going." Don't bring trouble to me!

"Yan Qingyao! Don't come here after you talk nonsense!"

"I know, I know, little uncle, you really like to shout and talk when you get older."

Yan Muhan: Older...

Hearing Yan Qingyao's words, An Zixin also smiled unkindly. In fact, Yan Muhan is only 25, but compared to An Zixin and Yan Qingyao, he is a bit older
"Also, little uncle, you are so boring, little aunt may fall in love with other young guys, when the time comes... hum~"

An Zixin: Who will accept this evildoer!
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