"I'm worried about you, Xiao Weiran, you have been a treasure in the palm of our hands since you were a child. If one day you are severely wounded by him, even if I crush him to ashes, what is the use? ”

"Brother Zixiao." Qi Weiran took two steps forward and shouted loudly at his back.

"I have a gut feeling that he won't be sorry for me."

"Intuition? Is a woman's intuition reliable? Qi Zixiao didn't look back, and snorted.

"Then let me tell you, my gut feeling is that if he was born into a Middle Eastern royal family, he would definitely be a tyrant more brutal than Aled."

Qi Weiran's eyes widened, and she was very angry by Qi Zixiao's words.

Aled is the greatest public enemy of the Qi family, a tyrant of brutality, blood, absurdity, and autocracy.

Brother Zixiao actually took Ling Feng and Al Derby!

The more Wei Ran thought about it, the more angry she became, she bit her lip, turned around and left.

After she left, Qi Zixiao slowly stopped.

There was a hint of helplessness on his handsome face.

whispered to the bodyguard to take out his mobile phone and dialed Qi Qianyu's phone.

Started talking to my brother.

What he said to Wei Ran just now was actually just his momentary angry words.

He himself has always looked at Ling Feng unpleasantly, and what makes him angry the most is that if it weren't for Ling Feng, this kid who caused trouble, he would have eaten the little rabbit to the ground today!

Now and wait, wait, wait, wait!

As soon as he thought of Anxin's shy and timid voice, Qi Zixiao was full of fire.

But now he can only suppress all the fire in his body, Qi Zixiao spoke softly.

"Qianyu, that Middle Eastern kid just scare him a few times, let him go."

"Huh? Frighten? Are you kidding, big brother? Qi Qianyu's voice was more charming than a woman on the phone.

"Is that guy human? I've never seen anything so cold-blooded. The people who came to me, no matter how powerful the big brother and the leader used to be, could go back in a cold sweat in fright. This Middle Eastern kid doesn't eat oil and salt, this stamina, tsk. If it weren't for Wei Ran's reluctance, I would have considered taking the mask. ”

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Qi Zixiao and his younger brother continued to talk for a few words before hanging up the phone, and then strode forward.

By the window of his bedroom, An Xin was standing stiffly, with a pair of eyes unblinking, looking at the figure of his little brother in the distance.

It was far from where the little brother was standing, so she couldn't hear what Miss Viran was saying to the little brother at all.

But the expressions of the two were like the highlights of a pantomime, and just by looking at their expressions, she could understand what the two were talking about.

Miss Wei Ran must be begging her little brother to save her bodyguard again.

She is familiar with all kinds of intimacy and familiarity with her little brother, although the little brother has always kept a straight face.

But after Miss Wei Ran left, he sighed, looking a little helpless.

Finally, I picked up the phone and said something.

Her intuition told her that her little brother must have compromised.

Miss Wei Ran must have a very important position in the little brother's heart, so he is so conflicted.

Anxin, who was leaning against the window, lowered his feather fan-like eyelashes, and a faint sense of loss welled up in his heart.

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After a long time, I didn't see Qi Zixiao return to the room, and I felt that my chest seemed to be empty.

There was a faint depression in my heart.

Somewhat listlessly walked out of the room and wandered around the manor.

Walking to a relatively remote part of the manor, Anxin suddenly heard a burst of resentful discussion from girls.

It's interspersed with her English name.

"It's all Jenny's shameless one, if it weren't for her, how could we have been driven away by Mrs. Qi."

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