Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Hearing this in the anniversary year, he took a piece of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating, he sighed, "In the future, I really need to find a restaurant with private boxes to eat with you two."

Looking carefully from the faces of An Xia and Ye Jian, he said, "You two are too dangerous to show up."

What's the meaning?

An Xia looked at her, her eyebrows raised slightly, "Where are we in danger?"

"It's dangerous." Anniversary said seriously.

Ye Jian put down his chopsticks and smiled, "You mean, we look ugly?"

"The ability to understand is not good. Is it dangerous to be ugly? It is dangerous to be beautiful!" Anniversary smiled and looked at the two people.

An Xia chuckled, chilling suddenly, "Just give me practice."

Fiercely beautiful!

"I can't practice your hands anymore, I'm afraid that something will happen." In the anniversary year, I put the fish in the Anxia bowl with public chopsticks, coaxing like a child, "Come on, my little Xiaxia, eat more. Don't get angry."

"See you next time, I don't know when it will be."

The next meeting may be six months, one year, or three or five years, who knows.

After eating the barbecue, An Xia paid an extra 10,000 yuan when he paid the bill.

Aunt Liu who was receiving the payment was startled, "Oh, there are too many, too many. Little girl, you have to see the amount and enter the password next time you pay the bill. You can't give more."

"Isn't giving more to compensate for the loss." An Xia explained, and asked again, "Is it enough? I'll transfer it if it is not enough."

Aunt Liu didn't want her to pay, and she didn't agree.

In the anniversary year, Ye Jian didn't want An Xia to pay for it alone, and the three fight together. How could she be able to bear the loss alone.

As a result, Anxia replied at Versailles, "I have money and it's okay."

How rich is it.

The two of them read the account balance text messages received by An Xia, and when they glanced at it every year, their eyes almost fell out.

Oh shit!

A lot, a lot, a lot of money!

What is ten thousand!

One million is nothing!

So rich Xia Xia.

Ye Jian was also shocked, and hurriedly said to An Xia: "Delete the text message, don't show the balance easily."

Too rich!

Very scary rich.

With so much money, it was only in the anniversary year that Aunt Liu came forward to accept the money.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening

The three of them didn't have any other nightlife. They simply took a taxi to the Zhanbu Hospital. Knowing that Ye Mengwei had fallen asleep, the three of them simply found a hotel nearby and chatted all night.

At five o'clock in the morning, the three of them still in good spirits got up to wash after staying up all night.

It's time for parting.

An Xia did not let the two of them see each other off, "You will sleep again, I will go to the hospital for a visit."

At six o'clock, Mu Chenyuan came to pick her up and accompany Ye Mother while it was still early.

Ye Jian lightly hugged her, "Take care, take care of yourself when you arrive at the team, I am very bullied that one day we can meet in the joint performance."

I really want to know how dazzling Xiao'an would be at that time.

An Xia said: "Then I have to work harder to get there, otherwise, I won't be eligible to participate."

"Come on, I have a preview and we will definitely see you in the joint performance."

The eighteen-year-old Xiao An is even more dazzling than the eighteen-year-old herself, and maybe she is already a special agent when we meet next time.

In the anniversary year, I heard that, "Can you two consider me? I also want to perform with you. Can you give me a chance?"

"It is recommended to transfer players, maybe there is a chance." An Xia solemnly suggested, "You think about it, no matter how late, the age will be limited."