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She didn't speak for a long time, and An Qi felt flustered when she saw it. She didn't know what happened, but her heart was beating violently.

"Are you going to get engaged?" There was a rhetorical meaning in the words, but when it came out of Xia Fuhua's mouth, it was extremely affirmative.

An Qi frowned at first, not understanding how Xia Fuhua knew, but after thinking about it, Chen Mo already knew, so it's not surprising that Xia Fuhua knew.

Looking at Xia Fanhua's expression, he felt flustered for a moment. Of course, it was only for a moment. Then he said firmly, "Yes, we will be engaged soon!"

Although he already knew the answer from the beginning, but speaking from An Qi's own mouth made him feel different and even more angry.

He was so angry that he swung the documents on the desk to the ground and shouted, "An Qi, what are you trying to do!"

Seeing Xia Fuhua's angry look, An Qi even laughed for a while. If there was still a little fear just now, she now has the courage to look up at Xia Fuhua, and said sarcastically: "This In other words, I should ask you! What do you want to do!"

When she wanted to have a relationship with Xia Fuhua, he didn't want to, but now he didn't want to have too many key points with him, but he wanted to get involved again. Are these men born cheap?

Xia Fuhua suddenly took a step forward, across the desk, directly grabbed An Qi's hand, squeezed it firmly in the palm of his hand, with a dark face, and a murderous killing in the dark eyes, "What do you mean by that?"

An Qi was hurt by Xia Fuhua's pinch, and she frowned fiercely, trying to struggle away, but the harder An Qi tried, the tighter Xia Fuhua's pinch was, as if she was competing with her.

"Let me go!" An Qi did the same, struggling desperately, she would only be willing to break free from Xia Fuhua's grasp.

It took a while to break free from Xia Fuhua's grasp. An Qi looked at Xia Fuhua with red eyes and became even angrier. "Xia Fuhua, your uncle, you must be sick!"

Before Xia Fanhua had a chance to speak, An Qi came around from the desk, stood in front of Xia Fanhua, pointed at Xia Fanhua and shouted: "Xia Fanhua, I don't like you now, please don't bother me anymore." My life is gone!"

She finally made up her mind to live a new life, but why did he insist on stopping her?

"Don't like me anymore? Why don't you like me!" Xia Fuhua pushed towards An Qi step by step, but An Qi was not timid this time, but faced him directly.

"Why should I like you, I have liked you for so many years, what have I waited for from you? All I got was hurt, endless hurt, and finally even my dearest people left me, this is what I like you After so many years, the results obtained!"

Why, why, Xia Fuhua really had the guts to ask, if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be what she is now.

"Because of a joke, you hated me forever. You went to England because you were forced to get engaged to me. Yes, you were alone in England, had no money, and lived a desolate life. But do you think I feel better in China?

I gave up my dream, got drunk in the bar all day long, and finally fainted and was sent to the hospital. Most of my stomach was cut, do you think I will be fine! "