Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Anxia!

That is An Xia.

It was An Xia in his youth.

Emory Anding stood there until Qin Xiu's voice came, which shocked him to withdraw his eyes in panic.

"Mr. An, this is..." Qin Xiu, who was polite and polite, did not finish his words once. He deliberately paused for a while before continuing to ask, "Do you know that girl?"

Emory An sighed heavily, and suddenly, there was sadness on his face, and he apologized to Qin Xiu first, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Then: "I don't know that girl, but she looks very similar to my eldest daughter. It was so similar that I thought for a moment that it was my eldest daughter standing in front of me."

Like, not enough to panic him.

That girl and An Xia are not the same "like"!

It's exactly the same, just like one person.

You Qi's eyes, with a darkness that he couldn't see through, couldn't guess, his eyes were cold and cold, as if he was nailed by countless cold irons, and there was no way to escape.

This feeling is exactly the feeling that his eldest daughter gave him many years ago.

Now it's back!

Emory Anan twitched his fingers, his face filled with sadness.

Seeing this, Qin Xiu next to him sighed, "Sorry, I brought up Mr. An's sad past."

"The ambassador is polite, it's my own reason." Emory Ann said, looking at An Xia again, and his soul trembled.

He saw An Xia - smiling at him, even the smile was the same!

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the deep black eyes were like vortexes rising from the bottom of the sea, which could swallow all life at sea in an instant.

There was a shudder in the back, and Emory Ann didn't dare to see An Xia again.

Seeing this, An Xia's smile deepened.

Long time no see father, you don't look very good.

I haven't seen each other for almost six years, how can I be so old?

And An Qian, who is also much older, looks older than her sister.

Oh, now An Qian is several years older than her.

It's so cool, being reborn, younger than An Qian!

After realizing it, An Xia received another surprise.

An Qian didn't have the concentration of their father, and she was still fading at the moment, her eyes kept on An Xia without taking it back.

It wasn't until Emory Anbu touched her without a trace that An Qian came back to her senses.

With blood on her face, her lips trembled, and she said in a low voice, "Daddy, it's her, it's her."

"I know. An Qian, you need to calm down." Emory Ann reminded that now, it is impossible for them to shoot at that girl again.

The country behind the girls will never let them succeed.

"How can I calm down, she..."

Qin Xiu's voice came, "Miss An Qian seems to be very interested in our girls, how about I introduce you to them?"

I can't ask for it!

Just as An Qian was about to nod her head, Emory An said first: "Thank you, Ambassador, for your kindness. We still have urgent matters. Let's go next time."

"No, I want to know her, you can arrange it now." An Qian ignored Emory Ann's arrangement, raised her chin, and did not forget her identity.

Qin Xiu smiled warmly and didn't remember much, but he wouldn't make An Qian so arrogant.

Said: "Then, I will ask her if she has time."

do you want to meet?

It also depends on whether our staff has time and whether they are willing to meet you.

When communicating with people, if you respect me, I will respect you. If you hold it, we will hold it even more.

It's not that they have no capital, so what are they afraid of?

An Qian was so angry that if Emory An hadn't stopped her, she would have turned against Qin Xiu on the spot.

"An Qian, do you still need to meet that girl?" Emory An asked kindly, but her eyes were particularly gloomy.

"Daddy, I want to meet her."

An Qian did not back down, causing Emory Ann to clench her fists suddenly.

With a smile on his face but not a smile, he looked like a helpless father, and said to Qin Xiu, "Then I'll trouble you."

"Mr. An is very polite." Qin Xiu smiled indifferently, his gestures were all graceful and elegant.