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"I admit it, I admit it. Because of the Grandpa Qiao, I have avoided you before, but the reason why I avoided you was only because I clearly saw the difference between us. The two of us are people from two different worlds."

"How can people from two different worlds be friends? That's why I avoided you. But even though I avoided you, I was determined to put you in my heart. In my heart, you are my trustworthy brother, my eternal brother. "

As soon as Ye Xi finished speaking, his heart jumped into his throat, and he stared fixedly at Qiao Jinglian who had a gloomy expression.

Qiao Jinglian's eyes were scarlet as the lines on his face stretched straight into an ice-cold line.

His tone was deep and cold. "So, you've always only taken me as your older brother?"

Ye Xi forced herself to ignore the obscurity in his clear and cold voice. She looked at him magnanimously with her bright eyes, "Yes, Brother Lian. In my heart, you have always been my big brother."

Qiao Jinglian's pupils contracted.

The location of his heart was like a pair of heartless hands clamping around it.

Breathing was difficult!

"You never thought of being my wife?"

Qiao Jinglian's voice was tight, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his eyes stared straight at Ye Xi.

It was as if he wanted to see through her, and it was also as if he wanted to find traces of her lies on her face.

But no.

That fair face did not hide anything except panic.

Her eyes were clear as water.

Everything was telling him.

Everything she said earlier was from the bottom of her heart.

In her heart.

He, Qiao Jinglian, had only been a ridiculous image of a brother!

Ye Xi looked at the self-deprecation on his face and his eyes revealed a deep sense of defeat.

But she did not relent.

Give him a firm answer, "Brother Lian is just big brother."

Yes.

He was only her brother in her heart.

Only by giving him the answer would he be able to recognize the reality of the situation and shift his mind away from her.

Her Brother Lian was so good, it was worth him having his own happiness.

Instead of wasting your time on her.

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

Even if it was a storm.

It couldn't compare to the surging tide in the room at this moment.

Ye Xi did not dare to breathe too loudly.

His gaze was fixated on the cold and gloomy Qiao Jinglian.

Ye Xi saw a trace of madness in Qiao Jinglian's eyes.

His heart trembled violently, causing Ye Xi's scalp to go numb.

His body also began to struggle slightly, "Brother Lian, today is your birthday, we haven't eaten cake yet, let's go downstairs to eat cake, okay?"

Ye Xi's tone was messy and his words incoherent.

Qiao Jinglian pressed the weight of her entire body onto Ye Xi's body. Her slightly cold fingers gripped onto Ye Xi's chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at him.

Her red phoenix eyes were filled with a mesmerizing light as she looked at Ye Xi crazily, "Xi Xi, it's Brother Lian's birthday today. Brother Lian is asking for a gift from you, are you willing to give it to me?"

"?" Ye Xi's head twitched in pain when she was stared at by a God like him, her entire body trembling, "You, what do you want, and what gift do you want?"

Qiao Jinglian laughed lightly, but the curve of her lips was extremely terrifying.

His fingers slowly groped under her chin.

Qiao Jinglian suddenly raised her enchanting phoenix eyes high, stared at Ye Xi and slowly spat out a word, "You!"

Ye Xi's pupils suddenly shrank. Before he could even react, his entire person was already stretched and hugged horizontally.

"Brother Lian, what are you doing?" Ye Xi was greatly shocked. Her small white face was filled with panic, as she violently struggled in his embrace.

Qiao Jinglian pursed his lips, his arms were like steel plates as they trapped Ye Xi, no matter how hard he struggled he was unable to escape his grasp.

Ye Xi's scalp tightened.

He tilted his head to look at the many fresh rose petals around him.

So... He had prepared these long ago!

Ye Xi's face instantly lost all color, her eyes filled with red threads of fear, she trembled as she looked at Qiao Jinglian who was covering her body.

Qiao Jinglian held Ye Xi's small hand that was holding onto the rose petals, and with her long fingers, she gently opened up Ye Xi's fingers. Those beautiful petals came out from Ye Xi's palm one by one, falling like rain on Ye Xi's white shirt.

"Don't, Brother Lian ?"

Ye Xi looked at him pleadingly, her voice choked with emotions, "I'm married."