"Don't ...... Alas! Anille was so bent on avoiding someone's gaze that she didn't pay attention, stepped on the hem of her skirt, tilted her body, and almost fell.

Chris was able to take her into his arms just in time to save her.

Anil leaned into his arms, panting for breath.

"Scared the hell out of me." As she spoke, her pretty eyes glanced at the door of the banquet hall, and she didn't notice that Ye Si Jue had come with her, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, and her little hand was still caressing her chest.

Chris stared at her, "Hey, who the hell did you see?" Scared like this. ”

"I ......" Anil raised her eyes, just met his eyes, and also noticed that the posture of the two was a little ambiguous, and quickly pushed him away and stood firm.

She brushed the hair from her ears in embarrassment and said, "It's nothing...... Don't ask. ”

"Why didn't you let me ask?" Chris frowned, staring into her eyes, not looking so foolish.

Anil lowered her face, "Because I don't want to say it." ”

She can't figure out the matter between her and Yesijue, so how can she tell him?

Chris's eyes lit slightly, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her little face, forcing her to raise her head and look at him.

"You're in China, what's going on? From the time you came back to the present, every day absent-mindedly, asking you and refusing to say anything, Anil, when did we have so many secrets between us? ”

"I ......," Anille looked apologetic.

Chris's eyes burned and he asked her bluntly, "Are you in China, have you met a man you like?" ”

Anil pursed her lips and didn't answer.

Chris said, "Do you remember our agreement? ”

"Huh?" Anil's mind was a little confused, and she didn't realize what he was referring to.

Chris looked into her eyes deeply and said, "Our marriage contract was arranged by the family, I asked you, are you really willing to marry me, you said you don't know, so we agreed, if we meet someone we like, then we will break the marriage, do you remember?" ”

Anil nodded, "I remember." ”

"So, tell me, did you meet the man in China that caught your crush?" Chris's eyes were sharp, as if they had penetrated deep into her heart.

She lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she thought, and there was a deep touch on her always pure and immaculate little face.

"It doesn't matter if it's or not." She said in a faint voice.

"Why doesn't it matter? It's important, Anil, it's your heart, so it's important. Chris gripped her shoulders tightly, his tone unusually serious.

Anielle pushed his hand away, her little face tangled, "Chris, I don't want to talk about this now, can I?" ”

Her mind is messed up.

His mind was full of the figures of Ye Sijue and Secretary Tian just now.

There was a breath of air in her heart.

Why did Qi Ye Sijue bring this bad secretary to the United States on a business trip, why did so many secretaries not choose, but chose this Secretary Tian.

Chris couldn't see her unhappy the most, so he had to compromise and raise his hands in surrender.

"Okay, okay, then when you want to talk, can you tell me again?"

"Hmm." Anil nodded absentmindedly.

"Now, do you want to continue wandering around the courtyard, or shall we go into the banquet hall?"