Mo Qianfeng replied: "the person in charge of this shopping mall is one of my customers. I just came here today. I didn't expect that Will meet you. "

Yan Anxi smiled politely: "that's really a coincidence. I have something else to do. Let me... "

"Angie!" "Ink thousand Maple says hurriedly," how can you still hide from me? "

"I didn't hide from you. I really have something else to do. And... Mo Qianfeng, we are just acquaintances. We haven't reached this point yet. "

Mo Qianfeng's eyes were full of injuries: "I know that I can't be like you again, but Anxi, the heart I want to make up, has never changed."

When Yananxi heard this, he suddenly laughed and his red lips were as bright as flowers.

Why did the men she had loved come and say to her, to make up for her.

Then, why hurt her at the beginning?

Her hazy and beautiful girl's feelings are all spent on Mo Qianfeng.

At that time, she was still in the age of love, so green, so simple.

But ink thousand Maple forgot her, the Mohist hurt her.

Later met Mu Chi Yao, she loved moths to put out fire, knowing it was wrong, but still fell in love.

Yan Anxi really understood from Mu Chi Yao that it was unforgettable to love someone.

What happened in the end?

Mu chiyao threatened to divorce Qin Su for Qin Su's sake, making her children the stepping stone of Qin Su, and favoring Qin Su everywhere, so that Qin Su would dare to do infinite harm to her.

In the end, everything is true. Mu Chi Yao said that she should make up for her.

What Yanxi needs is not to make up, but not to hurt.

Why does love come at the expense of hurt?

"Make up?" Yan Anxi smiled, "have a heart, ink thousand maple. As I said, there are cracks in broken things when they are stuck again. "

"I promised you that I would do it." Mo Qianfeng said, "Anxi, Anchen, the company of Yan family, and assets, I will give them back to you!"

"You came here specially to say these things to me?"

Yan Anxi smiled and looked at several staff in the uniform of the shopping mall not far behind Mo Qianfeng.

Those staff members are waiting and looking over from time to time.

"I've always wanted to say these words, but I haven't seen your people. This time Angie, I'll finish what I want to say in one go. "

"I don't think we've ever met each other, ink thousand maple. I think it's very good. The past is the past. The future is the future. Let's not meet again."

Yan'an Chen listened, but hummed: "elder sister, your affairs can pass, but Yan Family's affairs can't pass like this!"

Only see Yan An Chen turn wheelchair, turn over, face ink thousand maple.

Ink thousand Feng looks at him, want to go up one step, Yan An Chen says immediately however: "do not come over, please keep distance with me."

Yan Anxi looked at the situation, but also lowered his head, did not know what to say.

The hatred in Yan'an Chen's heart has never been put down. She can understand it.

Otherwise, an Chen would not fall down from the upstairs and lie in the intensive care unit because of the family talk, in a trance, and become a vegetable.

In fact, anhi has not let go of it, but she has no energy to care about these things.

"An Chen..." Mo Qianfeng looked at his younger brother, who had been playing since childhood. "I know you hate me. I can't get rid of this matter. I know, I admit my mistake, and I will give Yan Shi back to you. "

"That sounds good." Yan An Chen snorted, "these words, when I was a vegetable, did you tell my sister? When it comes to the present, have you put forward any practical actions? "

Mo Qianfeng was speechless for a while: "I I haven't. But an Chen, you give me some time. This matter involves a lot of things, not that it can be returned. "

"After all, you still don't want to pay it back."

"Absolutely not!" Mo Qianfeng quickly clarified, "you wait for me for a while, I will do what I say!"

"Return Yan Shi. Isn't that what you should do?" Yan Anchen said, "you robbed our Yan Family of things, and now you are pretending to repent here, saying what to make up for! No real action! "

"An Chen, I'll return it. It's not just a talk..."

Ink thousand maple for this matter, already and ink father bar up, still put ink father gas hospital.

But that still won't change his mind.

Moreover, his engagement with Lin meiruo is also a headache to him.

So, Mo Qianfeng is really busy during this period.

Yan An Chen looked at him and said, "what you say is better than what you sing!"

He has a great opinion on Mo Qianfeng! It can be said to be hatred!

What else did Mo Qianfeng want to say, but he was interrupted by Yan Anxi.

"All right!" One side has been silent words Anxi, finally opened up, "in this public, noisy very interesting?"? Let's have a good laugh, right? "

Mo Qianfeng reaches out to pull her, but Yan Anxi avoids.

"Mo Qianfeng, you go, go to work, there is no need to stay here."

"Angie, do you believe me?" Asked Mo Qianfeng, looking at her all the time, "will you wait for me? I promised you that I would do it. "

"I......"

Yan Anxi said a word and didn't know how to answer, just sighed.

"Mo Qianfeng, actions are always more real than words. I hope you can do it, but I'm very grateful that you can help me get the recording pen from Lin meiruo. "

Looking at her, Mo Qianfeng always felt that he had lost Yanxi completely.

In the past, he thought, maybe it could be saved.

But now But I feel that there is no hope.

"Sister, let's go." Yan An Chen pulled her a, "you don't want to be cheated by his rhetoric, not to mention soft hearted."

Compared with Yan Anxi's hesitation, Yan Anxi Chen hates more directly.

Because Yan'an Chen only experienced the bankruptcy of Yan family.

As for Angie, it's been too much.

Mo Qianfeng looks at Yan Anxi pushing Yan Anxi Chen's wheelchair away. His feet are nailed in place like nails, unable to lift them.

The staff not far away followed carefully: "Mr. Mo......"

"Tell the general manager of the store," said Mo Qianfeng, "that everything she bought here today is on my account."

"Yes, Mr. mo."

Staff immediately went to inform, Mo Qianfeng looked at Yan Anxi's back, so thin.

He still lost her, this childhood, pure and clean feelings, finally defeated in the secular, power, and money pressure.