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In a quiet restaurant with soft music flowing, a woman sitting in the corner of a table not far away was staring blankly at the man by the window who looked familiar but looked completely different from the one in her memory.
He still has the stern appearance, but he has become more mature and calm than when he was young. He was talking to the girl opposite, frowning slightly, and the girl opposite pouted her fresh pink lips unhappily, compromising. "Oh" he wrapped the coat around him vigorously.
The woman with permed hair opposite looked back and said to her: "I remember correctly, he was your former fianc¨¦. I remember when I was in school, I heard that his mother liked you very much and wanted to give her to you. We were engaged, but we were still young at the time and it didn¡¯t work out, otherwise you would have married into the Yan family long ago"
After the woman finished speaking, she lowered her head and took a sip of the bitter and mellow coffee. She pinched the handle of the cup with her delicately painted fingers and put the cup back into the saucer. When she thought of something, she approached Dai Jing who was stunned and said, "Jing." Jing, I was on a business trip two days ago and met a male classmate who was in the same class as Yan Zeyang. He is now in Longzhou. He said that the Yan family was rehabilitated two years ago. You didn¡¯t know that, right?" She glanced at the other side of the table across the table. That tall and handsome man has an aura that is really not what ordinary people have.
"His father is now in Kyoto" The woman whispered a few words quietly, "You didn't expect it, right? If he gets promoted again in the future it would be terrible If what you said back then had been done, what would you do now? Can¡¯t we just walk sideways in Kyoto?¡±
Dai Jing's face was ugly, and she pretended to be calm and said: "Lu Yan, it was only said once verbally by both parents, but you took it seriously." Several classmates who were close to her in the class knew about this.
They were from the same compound, and Yan Zeyang's mother had watched her grow up since she was a child. She had a good relationship with her mother. She wanted to know the details and wanted to settle the marriage of her little overlord as soon as possible. But Dai Jing's father said that at that time in Kyoto The momentum was not good, and the background of the woman in the Yan family was a problem, so they kept delaying their agreement because of their young age. Later, Yan Zeyang joined the army, and then the Yan family was in disaster.
Naturally, the matter was settled. Her father died two years later, and she and her mother left Kyoto and came all the way to Shanghai to join relatives. Last year, her mother reorganized the family.
"You shouldn't have left Kyoto in the first place. You are the daughter-in-law appointed by his mother. How can I not take care of you after the Yan family is rehabilitated?" The woman opposite Dai Jing was her best classmate in school. Dai Jing came to Shanghai Not long after she returned home, she fell in love with a foreigner. After getting along for more than half a year, the foreigner bought her many things, including clothes, bags, and even foreign perfumes and cosmetics. Dai Jing also brought her back to her best friend. I found a job in Huzhou.
But she didn¡¯t expect that she was deceived. Half a year later, she never got the green card and never came back. There was no news.
"That woman is Yan Zeyang's girlfriend, right? I think he doesn't treat his girlfriend well. He has been training her for a long time." The woman opposite Lu Yan looked back for a while and curled her lips.
Dai Jing looked over. The man who almost got engaged and became her husband has now become very outstanding. She didn't understand it when she was young, even though they grew up in the same compound and were childhood sweethearts.
But at that time, he only lived in boys' circles, and his attitude towards women was no different at all. He would not do anything to you just because you were a girl, nor would he chase her, nor would he please her and buy her things. Instead, he would treat her badly. Cold and indifferent, nothing special at all.
So when she came to Shanghai, her mother remarried, and she was feeling lost and lonely, she met a sweet-talking man, and she fell in love instantly. Within two months, she gave everything to him. She originally thought she could get a green card. She stayed and flew with him, but she didn't expect that the other person was just cheating on her.
After being deceived, she hesitated, and then looked at the person she could rely on but missed, and then she realized what she had lost. What's the use of a man who talks sweet words? They are all liars, and they are not as good as the man who would not chase her or please her, but the two families knew each other well enough to not bully her, and he would be responsible and take care of himself.
She couldn't bear to look at the two people at the table over there again and again. She saw that he was really frowning and staring at the woman opposite, with an impatient look on his face, but his eyes never stopped. In the end, he was always lingering on the woman opposite.
The woman opposite looked up and smiled and said something. She saw the expression on his face suddenly softened.
Wen Xin was eating steak, playing with the knife and fork in his hand while eating, and turning the fork between his fingers. Yan Zeyang saw it and said with a sullen face: "Who taught you the rules of eating? Eat well!"
The warmth is deflatedHe was polite and reached out to take it, it seemed like pastries or something like that.
"Why are brothers so polite? Who is your partner? Why haven't you seen anyone?" Tian Feng was full of curiosity about Yan Zeyang's partner. Zhao Yan said he was very beautiful, and several other classmates wanted to know how beautiful he was.
Yan Zeyang said calmly: "She is washing."
"Oh." It came at the wrong time.
"Then I won't disturb you, go to bed early." Huzhou is much more open than the capital. There are plenty of people here, and there is nothing to make a fuss about. When Tian Feng saw Yan Zeyang at the door and didn't let him in, he knew it must be inconvenient.
When I was about to leave, I suddenly thought of something and turned around and said: "By the way, I almost forgot, you finally came to Shanghai. I'll invite some classmates to come over tomorrow for a get-together. I haven't seen you for a long time. Everyone misses you so much." Then you bring your partner with you and we go out to have a meal."
"Yeah." Before Yan Zeyang could say anything, the bathroom door clicked. A man with long hair like waterfalls of seaweed and a men's white shirt, revealing two white and tender legs, came out of the bathroom. The room came out.
With a small face as big as a palm, red lips and white teeth, he came out with a smile on his face. He looked at Yan Zeyang at the door, wanting to show off his new pajamas to him.
As a result, she saw not only one person standing at the door, but also a stranger, who was staring at her in shock.
She was also stunned, her lips slightly parted, not knowing what to do. The soundproofing of the old house was so good, and their voices were so low, Wenxin didn't hear them at all.
Yan Zeyang's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted to the stunned Wen Xin, "What are you standing for? Go back."
Looking at Yan Zeyang's darkened face, Wen Xin knew something was wrong. She smiled awkwardly and ran all the way into the bedroom, slamming the door shut.
And Tian Feng, an old classmate standing at the door, swallowed his saliva after a long time. The little girl who just ran into the room with her bare legs like an elf deer was Yan Zeyang's partner?
Not only is she beautiful, she is so beautiful! The skin is as white as fine white porcelain, and the complexion is translucent, as if covered with a layer of natural porcelain glaze.
Tian Feng swallowed, and was surprised for a long time before he said dryly: "Ze Yang, is this your girlfriend?" This is too damn pretty! Is it a fairy? Still wearing Yan Zeyang's pajamas
Yan Zeyang sent the person away with a few words, turned around and closed the door.
Then he walked to the sofa and sat down with a dark face and said nothing.
Wenxin was feeling uneasy in the room. She heard the sound of the door closing. She poked her head out and saw that the person was gone, so she hurriedly got out of the room.
"Come here!" Yan Zeyang sat there with his face as sinking as water, and his deep black eyes seemed like a thousand-year cold pool. He sat on the sofa and looked at her and said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com