Chapter 127 Flatten the Heart

The layout of the Anjia is very strange. As soon as you enter the door, there is a curved artificial river blocking it, and the main hall is behind the artificial river. In order to highlight your ingenuity, the old master of the An family asked people to make three unique small stone bridges on the river, and the river is planted with calamus and lotus flowers. In summer, the whole river is one The film is colorful, and the two kinds of aquatic flowers are swaying and blooming enthusiastically. They are very beautiful. Even if there is no wind, people who walk from the bridge can smell the fragrance. However, it is not spring yet, and the cold has made the lotuses hide. There are only a few bare lotus leaf poles and a few calamus standing tenaciously in the cold wind on the water.

At this time, on the small bridge near the left, An Shengwei stood in the middle of one of the small bridges with his hands on his back with no expression on his back. In front of him was a man wearing a brown-red robe and fixed his hair with a golden magpie crown on his head, with an excited face. Compared with the excitement of the young man, An Shengwei seemed a little too calm.

However, An Shengwei calmed down quietly, and the other family who followed him and blocked the bridge all showed an expression that they wanted to rush up and tear it apart.

This is what Anjoa standing under the cloister can observe at present.

"Is that long crooked and cracked date Liu Liang?" Anchoa raised her head to the brown-red figure and asked Fuer, who had been afraid to appear behind her.

In fact, Liu Liang is not as long as she said. On the contrary, he is still a scholar-type beautiful son, but unfortunately - it is useless to be a scholar. Moreover, in An Qiaoya's opinion, Liu Liang is still the one who hurt the former Miss An, which has given her enough reasons to hate him.

"Miss, miss, don't go out." Fuer hid behind the wall at the corner, holding An Qiaoya's clothes with both hands and whispered, "You promised Fuer."

"Hey, Ann." An Qiaoya ignored Fuer's plea, turned around and patted her on the head, giving her a soothing look, "Just stay here. I'll help you carry anything." A heroic pat on the chest and loudly assuring, An Qiaoya left the hesitant Fuer and walked to An Shengwei.

"Brother, and everyone," Anchoya shouted loudly from afar, "What's so lively? Do you have my share?"

When it was interrupted by An Qiaoya, the originally solemn atmosphere suddenly disappeared, blocking the little bridge and the servants who did not let Liu Liang pass turned their heads in surprise and looked at the young lady who was walking towards them with a smile on her head shrinking in the cloak. For a while, I really didn't know how to answer her. As soon as An Sheng heard this voice, he immediately frowned with a headache. Qiao Ya's sister was really good at choosing the time. Didn't he ask Xiao Sier to specially warn her not to go out? If he had known that she would not listen to the advice, he should have locked her in the room for a while.

There is distress and surprise here, but Liu Liang, dressed in a brown-red robe, has a look of excitement and joy. "It's Joy... It's Joy, it's her, it's her."

He said that he was going to cross sideways to find someone at the moment of An Shengwei's distraction. But before he was lucky enough to take a step forward, An Shengwei had turned back to his face, crossed his feet, and continued to stand in front of him steadily.

Who is An Shengwei? The famous 'cold-faced evil god' in the world, Shi Chenglong Juechen, the only descendant of the world's first master, his martial arts are not covered. Liu Liang, a weak scholar, wants to pass under his eyes, which is simply a fool's dream.

"Ms. Liu, please come back." A cold voice like ice dregs spit out from his mouth. The moment An Shengwei saw An Qiaoya appear, all his patience immediately collapsed. Of course, he knew that he could never stop Qiao Ya, so he could only choose to solve the garbage in front of him first.

"Joey won't see you." If you don't plan to look back, you don't have to look back. An Shengwei knows that the people who follow him will definitely find a way to hold back An Qiaoya from her from approaching.

"You lied to me!"

Hearing this, Liu Liang, who had to stand on tiptoe to see a vague figure because he was more than ten centimeters less than An Shengwei, immediately stopped moving. The little white face was aimed at An Shengwei and pulled out a sad expression. His voice seemed to suffer from lovesickness. Hearing that the fire in An Shengwei's heart was burning more and more Wang, "Brother An, I know you don't like me, but Joya and I really love each other. I also know that Joya must also be thinking about me. I beg you to let me see Joya."

Do you really love each other? Thinking of him?

Every time Liu Liang said something, the blue veins on An Shengwei's forehead jumped once, and he felt like he wanted to jump out and bounce directly to death the person in front of him.

What is this bastard talking about in his sleep? Does he think their seventh princess is so tasteless? Well, she really hasn't tasted it once before - that is, TM actually fell in love with Liu Liang!

"Ah, why did you stop me from going there?" Before she approached the bridge, several families immediately surrounded her to block her way forward, and they all looked sad and dignified. It looks awkward to Anchoa.

"Can't I find my eldest brother?"

"Miss, you'd better go back first. The young master will definitely come to you later." Jia Dingjia opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Yes, yes, miss, you can go back first. There is a wild dog barking here, which will hurt you. Please go back to the room first." Jia Ding Yi also nodded.

Anchoya was happy as soon as she heard it, wild dog? The description is really appropriate.

In her eyes, Liu Liang, who hurt his former Miss An, still dares to come to the door, just like a homeless wild dog coming to beg for food. However, she will definitely have a good meal for the wild dog. As for Liu Liang--

"Brothers, get out of the way first," he stretched out a hand and squeezed forward. Sure enough, those people did not dare to touch her, so they directly made a small gap, just enough for her hand to get stuck there. "Don't worry, I'm absolutely no problem. On the contrary, you can still see a good play later.

The bright apricot eyes locked Liu Liang's brown-red figure. An Qiaoya smiled so evil that she always had to pay it back when she came out, didn't she?

"This..." They want to watch a good play, but at the same time, they don't want their own master to be sad when they see the scum surnamed Liu. Alas, what a dilemma.

"Anla, absolutely no problem, I promise!" Seeing that his hand could not move forward, An Qiaoya immediately raised his right hand and straightened five fingers and said decently, "If something happens to me later that will implicate all of you, I will let my eldest brother be locked up for a year without going out."

"Okay, I even said the oath. Don't you believe me?"

"But..."

"No, but," he stretched out his hands more strongly and pried open the crack between the two wavering strong men. Anjoa took the opportunity to slip in. "At worst, I'll carry it."

An Joa is not a fool. Of course, she knows that she can't beat those strong men with her own feet, so she has been running forward without looking back since the breakthrough until she gets on the stone bridge.

"Brother." After being well for too long and being weak, An Qiaoya was already out of breath in less than a few steps. She stopped behind An Shengwei. It was too late to brake and almost hit his back.

"What are you doing here? Hurry back!" Too lazy to turn his head, An Shengwei shouted angrily, "Don't fool around here."

Because An Shengwei is more than two heads taller than her, not only An Qiaoya can't see Liu Liang, but also Liu Liang can't see An Qiaoya. Although she heard the voice, her whole body was blocked by An Shengwei.

"I'm not messing around," Anchoa curled her lips. She came to make trouble on her.

"Joa? Is it you, Joya? Liu Liang was about to jump forward in surprise, but he had no choice but to be blocked by An Shengwei and didn't know where to start. Joya, I knew it. I knew you still loved me. Joya, can you go back with me? We will get married immediately. I promise you that I will never go out to make trouble again. I promise, Joya, come back with me. He said a lot to An Shengwei's chest, as if he could see An Qiaoya directly through An Shengwei's people. Liu Liangduan is extremely affectionate, of course, plus a face of repentance - but these Angioya can't see and don't want to see it.

The only thing she wants to do now is-

"Brother, can you give me a way?" Reaching out and pulling An Shengwei's clothes, An Qiaoya asked calmly, "I have something to talk to Mr. Liu face to face."

"No." He said coldly that An Shengwei's body had not moved at all.

"Brother Ann, Joya also wants to see me. We have a lot to say to each other, so don't stop us." Liu Liang said hypocritically over there, so that An Qiaoya, who was hiding behind An Shengwei, couldn't help rolling her eyes, I kao! Give you an excuse, are you really on the nose and face? Don't pee and take photos by yourself. Who wants to see him? Who has talked to him a lot? Bullshit!

However, in order to achieve the goal, although Anchoa was disgusted to death, there was still an expression of pleading on his face, "Yes, brother, let's meet."

Seeing that An Shengwei was unmoved, An Qiaoya added, "Please, brother, won't you bear to watch my little sister die of depression?"

This sentence really worked. An Shengwei suddenly turned around, and his dark eyes narrowed dangerously. After staring at An Qiaoya for a long time, he reluctantly took a small step to the right, and then stood on the bridge horizontally. In this way, it can ensure that An Qiaoya can meet Liu Liang and control the situation and deal with various emergencies.

"Joa!" As soon as Liu Liang saw An Qiaoya, he immediately wanted to move forward. As a result, because of An Shengwei's suddenly stretched long legs, he could only stretch his hands to hold An Qiaoya. "Joya, I miss you so much."

Forced to resist the uncomfortable feeling and pressed back the breakfast in her stomach. An Qiaoya forced herself to show a smile that was worse than crying, "Ms. Liu, please take care of yourself." After saying that, he pulled his hand back hard and hung it on the skirt without a trace. To be honest, Liu Liang is not ugly, and his figure is also thin and tall, but his face and overall dress are very elegant, coupled with his pretentious expression and movements, which makes people hate it.

"Joa, are you still angry with me?" Liu Liang didn't care much when he saw An Qiaoya shrinking back. He thought it was his daughter's shyness. It's just a step forward. "I've already explained to you that I don't know that woman at all. It's because she wants to marry my family as a young grandmother..."

"So are you apologizing to me now?" An Qiaoya raised her eyelids and asked blankly. Unfortunately, Liu Liang did not see her absent-mindedness.

After a pause, he nodded, "That's right."

"However, you stand so high that I can't hear your apology clearly." deliberately frowned, Angioya pretended to be sad and asked, "Do you understand my height? Why don't you lower your head and apologize to me in my ear? Only in this way will people accept it, but you don't want to apologize to me now... I knew that you didn't have me in your heart at all!" As soon as he finished the complaint, his head was immediately lowered, covering his face with his hand, and there was a choking sound in his mouth.

"No, no... Ah, no, no, some." When An Qiaoya said this, Liu Liang immediately widened his eyes in surprise and waved his hand repeatedly to explain, "Joya, don't cry, don't cry. I'll do it."

With that, he didn't care that the eldest brother's foot was in front of him and leaned forward until his belly almost reached An Shengwei's knee. Then, he slowly lowered his head with a disgusted face and faced An Qiaoya, who was only as tall as his shoulder, "Joya, right..."

"Good to come!" Before Liu Liang finished saying the last word, An Qiaoya suddenly raised her head. Qingli's face was clean and there was no trace of crying. Just when Liu Liang shouted that he was not good. When he was fooled, An Qiaoya had rushed forward with an arrow step, stretched out his right hand to his side face and threw a big ear scraper fiercely. After that, he felt It was not enough, and then he went forward with his left hand and punched hard on the bridge of his straight nose!

This sudden change, not to mention that An Shengwei and others were dumbfounded, even Liu Liang was stunned, and even forgot to stand up quickly, so he maintained the posture of leaning forward, so An Qiaoya took the opportunity to give him two big slaps to let him enjoy enough.

"Listen to Liu, I'm not easy to mess with!" With her hands in her waist, half like a shrew, An Qiaoya twisted her face and scolded, "I'll tell you today that you're unlucky to provoke me. Since you dare to step on N boats for me, you have to die or become an eunuch! I let you dare to play with women again, and I let you be arrogant again! I warn you, from now on, don't let me see you again, and I won't let you beat you once until I mutilated you!"

When An Shengwei heard this, he finally regained his cold face, but his eyes were full of joy and comfort, and the onlookers also began to cheer after a period of silence.

Miss can finally come out of the past and even beat and scold that scum. How can this not be very happy?

"You...you!" Liu Liang, who finally recovered, straightened his body, covered his bleeding nose with one hand and pointed to An Joya tremblingly with the other hand, "You... you unsophisticated woman... You... I was really blind before I listened to my father's advice to marry you... You... you shrew!"

Oh? Are you starting to show your true face? An Qiaoya raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand to signal the servants behind her not to make any more noise. Then, she reached out to hold An Shengwei's long raised legs, smiling at the corners of her mouth, but her smile did not reach her eyes. "A shrew? Good, then I'll show you what a shrew is today!"

Before the words fell, when Liu Liang didn't have time to jump back, An Qiaoya suddenly held An Shengwei's cry, bent her waist back, and stretched forward the feet that had been hiding under the long skirt. The specially reinforced and thickened tips of the shoes slipped into the middle of Liu Liang's open legs so lightly, and then kicked them up fiercely--< /P>

I only heard a sharp howl like killing pigs. Almost all the men present, except An Shengwei, protected their ** with their backhands at the same time, looking afraid.

"How's it going?" Clapping her hands as if it was leisurely, An Qiaoya asked in an extremely brisk tone, "I don't know if I'm good enough?"

"..." Liu Liang curled up and rolled on the ground, with a horrible howling in his mouth. He couldn't say a word of pain.

"Cut, it's really boring. It won't work if you just kick it. It's really useless." Turning his lips, Anchoya turned his head and muttered.

And all the men who heard her have such a sentence in their hearts: God! Which man's 'baby egg' can stand your second kick? That will explode directly, okay!

Of course, based on Anchoa's majesty, no one dares to say this sentence at the scene.

"Brother, I'm hungry. Shall we have dinner together?" His body rubbed against An Shengwei's side, and then reached out to take his arm. Anjoa smiled brightly, which was completely different from the female night fork when he just kicked people.

An Shengwei glanced at her, then reached out and touched her head, helplessly and replied with a doting answer, "Let's go. Dinner should be almost ready."

"Yeah!"

"Ah, by the way," after a few steps, An Qiaoya suddenly turned around and told the group of servants who were still looking at their backs, "Who can do me a favor with that pile of garbage," he pointed back and pointed to Liu Liang, who had already foamed at his mouth. "Yes, that guy, throw him out. , so that he won't affect everyone's mood and appetite here.