Yi Xiaoqiao didn't want to quarrel with Mu Yian or argue with him, but in the face of the aggressive Mu Yian, Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't help it.

She was angry, but her anger was not mu Yi'an's, but her own. She hated her own lack of ambition. She was so easily angered.

Before she came, she had done a good job in psychological construction for herself. She tried to tell herself that she couldn't be angry because of Mu Yian. Even if she really saw what made her unhappy, she'd better turn a blind eye. However, when she faced all that, she found that any reason had become nonsense.

She has no way to control her reason and emotion. She hates seeing Mu Yian like that. He makes her feel sick.

Yi Xiaoqiao washed his hands again and again, as if to wash the skin off his hands.

Mu Yi'an frowned tightly. He had just held that hand. She was not washing her hands, she was disgusting with him.

"Yi Xiaoqiao, you've had enough!" Mu Yi'an held her wrist and said, "don't wash it."

"Don't touch me with your hand that touched her!" Yi Xiaoqiao pushed away Mu Yi'an, and tears rolled uncontrollably in his eyes: "I'm wrong, Mu Yi'an, I can't accept you like this."

"I always thought that I could face you with other women. Whether you were sincere or fake, I was willing to face it, but I didn't know until this moment that I couldn't face you with other women." She looked at her hand. The palm had been washed white, red and even red. She held her fist and faintly hurt: "when I saw you touch her, I felt sick in my heart."

"Little Joe..."

"Don't touch me." Yi Xiaoqiao shrunk and avoided his hand: "you go, I don't want to see you."

"I haven't touched her. It's just a fake. It's for others to see." Mu Yi'an explained in a low voice: "believe me, I didn't betray you or talk to her..."

"I don't want to know about you and her." Yi Xiaoqiao covered his ears: "I'm tired and want to sleep."

"Yi Xiaoqiao."

"Mu Yi'an, you think I regret it. Just think I never promised you. I don't want to wait for you or be with you again. Go find someone else." Yi Xiaoqiao looked up at him. Her eyes were full of seriousness. Tears rolled. She seemed to have become ruthless: "when I beg you, let me go."

Mu Yi'an's heart shrank: "Little Joe, we agreed."

"It's all a lie." Yi Xiaoqiao interrupted him again: "in fact, I had given up on you at that time, but I was afraid you would hurt me, so I said those words."

"You talk nonsense. I don't believe it. You promised me that you would wait for me."

"You threaten me with yourself. You want me to carry the debt of human life for no reason. What can I do? If you don't believe it, ask me now."

Mu Yi'an is a little flustered. He has never been so flustered. He looks at Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes and thinks it's really cold, cold and lukewarm. It's impossible. She can't have no feelings for herself. He loves her and she must love him, as she said before.

"Little Joe, I explained to you..."

"I don't believe it." Yi Xiaoqiao interrupted him: "Mu Yian, let me tell you the truth. I never believed you. I never believed what men said. Let me wait. How long will I wait for a lifetime?"

"You said... Three years."

"Then why don't you come back to me in three years?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked.

three years? Dare he wait three years?

It was only half a year. She went back on her word. They had agreed before. Why has it suddenly changed now? She became too fast.

"Come with me, Little Joe." Mu Yian grabbed her hand and dragged her out.

"Where are you taking me? I'm not going!" Yi Xiaoqiao struggled hard.

"Come with me."

"I'm not going. What are you doing?" Although Yi Xiaoqiao struggled desperately, Mu Yian tried his best, grabbed her waist and took her out of the inn.

This time, instead of walking with her, Mu Yi'an held her and quickly shuttled through the city with lightness skills, and soon reached the roof of a mansion.

Yi Xiaoqiao still wanted to struggle. Mu Yian pressed her: "don't move. If you move again, I'll throw you down."

She stared at him: "you dare, you..."

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at his feet and felt a little dizzy. "If you have the ability, it's better to fall to death."

Mu Yi'an raised his eyebrows and suddenly loosened his hand.

Yi Xiaoqiao was startled and hurriedly grabbed his arm with octopus: "you really lost it. Why are you so cruel? People say that one night husband and wife bairien, even if I want to break off the relationship with you, you can't kill me in a rage!"

Mu Yi'an glanced at her with a smile and hugged her again: "originally, you also know the kindness of one night husband and wife for a hundred days. I thought you didn't know this truth and just wanted to kill me."

Yi Xiaoqiao snorted and said nothing.

"Let's go." Mu Yi'an hugged her, tiptoed and flew down from the house. After several ups and downs, he fell back on the roof.

This time the roof was much shorter than last time. Yi Xiaoqiao carefully came down and looked around. He saw that the scenery in the hospital was a little familiar. He asked curiously, "where is this? It looks strange and familiar."

"Just look familiar. This is the palace." Mu Yian motioned her to squat down: "be careful."

"Why did you bring me here?" Yi Xiaoqiao murmured and squatted down carefully to get close to him.

Muyian has lifted a tile of the roof, and a light light shines from it.

Yi Xiaoqiao took a closer look. The person inside looked very familiar. Although the angle was a little strange from above, that person was really... Yi Zhen.

Yi Xiaoqiao took a smoke from the corner of his lips and glanced sideways at Mu Yian: "what's wrong with you? Take me to watch your princess rest?"

What a perverse hobby!

"You wouldn't have watched me like this before?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked gnashing his teeth.

"Do you really think I'm a pervert?" Mu Yi'an reached out and flicked her, winked at her and let her continue to look.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked down and found that there was not only Yi Zhen, but also a man in the room. The man was standing tall and handsome. The key was to look familiar. He looked very familiar.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked at the man and then Mu Yian: "what's going on?"

"What do you think?" Mu Yi'an did not answer the question.

Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes turned: "then I have to ask you, are you the one who rode into the city in the street during the day?"

Mu Yi'an smiled and asked again, "what do you think?"

The deliberately created gentle smile made Yi Xiaoqiao tremble at the tip of his heart and instantly realized what "counseling" is.