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Chapter 890
Chapter 890: He Carried Her in His Arms
Yan Zhou couldn’t stand Jiang Yu’s nagging. He stood up and walked to a corner.
The CEO of a video company had been reduced to the point where he could only stand in a corner and watch the game!
Jiang Yu looked at Yan Zhou and smacked his lips.” How dare you bully my wife’s sister. I’ll kill him.””
As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something. Jiang Yu looked at Li Shuang ‘er.” You said his eyes never left Xiaxia. Could it be that he’s moved again?”
Li Shuang ‘er made a gesture to stop him.” Don’t tie him to our Xiaxia again. He’s not worthy!”
Li Shuang ‘er had heard some time ago that Yan Zhou was pursuing another girl called Ji Wanting among the youth trainees.
He dumped Xiaxia and then went after another woman. How shameless of him!
Regardless of whether he would regret it in the future, she had already passed him by.
After performing the theme song, the competition began in groups.@@@@
Li Xia was in the second group.
She had changed out of her pink suit and short skirt. When her group appeared, they were wearing a graceful qipao.
Each of them held a small fan in their hands and walked out slowly in high heels, like a beautiful landscape painting.
Li Xia raised his long eyelashes and looked at the man who was holding her.
Li Xia was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the man’s handsome face.
Yan Zhou?
Her almond-shaped eyes turned cold.
“President Yan, what are you doing here?”
For some reason, Yan Zhou felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw Li Xia’s cold eyes and how he called him Yan Zhou in a strange and distant manner.
“Put me down!”
“Your leg is injured!”
Li Xia’s lips curled into a mocking smile.” My leg is injured. What does it have to do with you?”
As soon as Li Xia finished speaking, Qing Ze came over.
Xiaxia, are you alright?” In the second half, Li Xia and Qing Ze were going to dance together.
Li Xia struggled to get out of Yan Zhou’s arms. Qing Ze quickly held her up.” Your ankle is swollen. I learned a little medicine from my grandfather. Shall I help you massage it later?””
Yan Zhou’s face darkened when he heard that Qing Ze was going to massage Li Xia’s ankle.