Chapter 43
Han Yian stood in front of Xia Anan and looked at Bai Qiran angrily.In fact, since Han Yian came home, he always felt strange without Xia Anan's noise. He kept running out of the house and ran out just after eating.

Han Yi'an actually wandered around in front of the small garden in front of the building for a long time. He called it a walk, but he was actually waiting for Xia An'an. He didn't know where Xia An'an followed Bai Qiran. Han Yi'an was absent-minded about everything.

Just when Han Yi'an walked here for more than 100 laps, Xia An'an came back, and Bai Qiran was beside him.Han Yi'an didn't know what happened, his brain was stuck or something, and he hid behind the flower tree next to him. Han Yi'an didn't want Xia An'an to know that he was waiting for her.

Han Yi'an, who was hiding behind the flower tree, saw Xia An'an standing side by side with Bai Qiran, and felt bored in his heart. Seeing Bai Qiran was full of disgust, and seeing Xia An'an smiling at Bai Qiran, Han Yi'an felt inexplicably angry. He was about to swell up, he tried his best to hold back, but Bai Qiran actually wanted to touch Xia An'an's face, Han Yi'an's face was tense, and he couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly rushed out from behind the flower tree.

"Bai Qiran! Pay attention to your behavior!" Han Yi'an looked at Bai Qiran in front of him, his eyes were extraordinarily cold, and his whole face exuded an icy chill, as if Bai Qiran was about to be thrown to the ground in the next second.

"Ha!" Bai Qiran sneered. The face that was still smiling when he looked at Xia Anan suddenly stiffened. He stared at Han Yi'an who suddenly appeared and disturbed him, curling the corner of his mouth with disdain in his eyes.

"Han Yian, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson!" Bai Qiran took a step forward and looked at Han Yian coldly. Normally, Bai Qiran couldn't stand the cold-faced Han Yian, but now Han Yian actually interfered with him and Xia Anan, how could Bai Qiran not get angry? !

"I'm just qualified!" Han Yi'an's face was tense, and his fists were clenched. Normally, he didn't care how much Bai Qiran made a fuss, but Bai Qiran couldn't do it if he stared at Xia An'an!Han Yian pursed his lips and raised his clenched fist.

"Ah! There are so many stars tonight," Xia An'an suddenly stretched out both hands to hold Han Yi'an's fist, holding it tightly to prevent Han Yi'an from making a move.

Xia An'an pursed her lips, glanced at Han Yi'an and then at Bai Qiran, what's going on with these two people?Enemy?Or did you have any grievances before?Xia An'an blinked her eyes. If she knew that Bai Qiran and Han Yi'an were at odds, she wouldn't want Bai Qiran to send her back. Xia An'an, who still didn't understand what was going on, stood behind Han Yi'an at a loss.

"Well, I'm so sleepy. See you tomorrow Bai Qiran, I'll go back to bed first." Xia Anan grabbed Han Yian's hand and dragged him around the room.Although Xia An'an didn't understand what was going on with the anger between Han Yi'an and Bai Qiran, but Xia An'an knew that if the two of them were not separated, there would be a war. Hey, Xia An'an still has some insight.

Han Yi'an glanced at Bai Qiran coldly, turned around and grabbed Xia An'an's hand with his backhand, instead of Xia An'an holding Han Yi'an's hand, Han Yi'an held Xia An'an's palm, and dragged Xia An'an into the house.

Xia An'an didn't expect Han Yi'an to hold her hand suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, although she felt that Han Yi'an's holding her hand like this was a bit ambiguous, more like taking advantage of her again, but at such a time, Xia Anan followed obediently Han Yi'an walked into the house.

"Han Yian!" Bai Qiran behind him suddenly called Han Yian. He looked at Han Yian holding Xia Anan's hand, his eyes became cold and he clenched his fists.

"Han Yi'an, let's talk." Bai Qiran said to Han Yi'an's back, with a hint of arrogance in his voice.

Han Yi'an's footsteps stopped, he turned his head and glanced at Bai Qiran, his expressionless face was cold, and he half-closed his eyes.

"Xia An'an, you go back first." Han Yi'an still looked at Bai Qiran, pursed his thin lips and said softly to Xia An'an, his voice could not be refuted.

Xia Anan was stunned for a moment. She blinked and let herself go back, leaving Han Yian and Bai Qiran alone. Xia Anan shook his head.

"Well, Yi'an, it's getting late, something is coming..."

"go back!"

Before Xia An'an finished speaking, Han Yi'an forcibly interrupted Xia An'an's words. He turned his head to look at Xia An'an, his whole body exuded a masculine aura, and his commanding eyes made Xia An'an unable to continue speaking.

Xia Anan swallowed the words that reached her throat. She bit her lip, glanced at Han Yian, blinked, and reluctantly walked into the room.As soon as Xia Anan walked back into the house, she heard a bang and Han Yian closed the door outside.

Xia An'an turned her head, raised her fist fiercely at the door, and then put it down fiercely. "If it weren't for Han Yi'an's bad mood today, if you talk to me like that again, I'll beat you up!" Xia An'an punched the door, and of course it hit the air.

Xia Anan waved her hand for a while, and finally stopped after getting tired.She bit her lip and looked at the door. What were Han Yi'an and Bai Qiran talking about?Xia An'an blinked her eyes, feeling very curious.With a flash of inspiration, Xia An'an put his ears on the door, overhearing what Han Yi'an and Bai Qiran were saying, for fear that they would fight.

Contrary to what Xia Anan thought, Han Yi'an and Bai Qiran didn't intend to do anything. They looked at each other with tense faces. Although they still had words, there seemed to be swords and swords flashing in their eyes. One of them didn't speak, and the other Naturally, they didn't speak, and the two became deadlocked like this.

"Han Yi'an, do you like to pretend like this?" Bai Qiran finally couldn't help it, he raised his eyebrows and said.There was also a trace of disdain in his eyes, he couldn't get used to Han Yi'an's cold face about everything, always being so conceited.

"Not everything that your IQ can't understand is called pretending." Han Yi'an remained expressionless, but the words uttered from his thin lips were like a knife, cold and merciless, more embarrassing than any fierce rebuttal .

Bai Qiran clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.He knew that he couldn't beat Han Yi'an, Bai Qiran took a look in the room, Xia An'an was the girl he liked, he didn't care how many girls Han Yi'an could make like him, but Han Yi'an couldn't marry and provoke Xia An'an.

"Han Yi'an, do you like Xia An'an?" Bai Qiran looked into Han Yi'an's eyes and asked with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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