"How can you walk without looking at the road!"

As the prime minister's direct daughter, ye Waner has been spoiled and spoiled since childhood. At the moment, it is clear that she doesn't pay attention to her own walking, but she subconsciously starts to get angry.

At the moment, ye Waner noticed that she had bumped into a beautiful little girl, who looked about her age.

What makes Ye Waner jealous most is that she turns her head and finds Duan Feiyang, who had previously kissed her, staring at Su Qinghuan as if she had lost her soul.

Ye Waner stamped her feet directly and looked very dissatisfied.

"Brother Duan! What are you looking at!"

Duan Feiyang still stared at Su Qinghuan in amazement.

"Su Qinghuan! Why are you here!"

Ye Waner paid attention to Su Qinghuan's beautiful appearance, completely ignoring the faint panic in Duan Feiyang's look.

Seeing that Duan Feiyang and Su Qinghuan knew each other, ye Waner was more angry. Her mouth shriveled and tried to stop Duan Feiyang from letting her sweetheart stare at other women.

"Brother Duan, how can you know Miss Su? She's so rude. She doesn't apologize to me if she bumps into me!"

Duan Feiyang was afraid that ye Waner would know that he had been an unmarried couple with Su Qinghuan. He also quickly took Ye Waner's hand and began to show his loyalty.

"Wan'er is good. Don't pay attention to those strange shrews. Your hands are red. Come on, brother Duan will blow for you."

Hearing Duan Feiyang liken Su Qinghuan to a bitch, ye Waner's heart was sweet, and she immediately stopped being angry with Duan Feiyang.

Even out of the psychology of comparing Su Qinghuan, regardless of the identity of a boudoir woman at the moment, she leaned against Duan Feiyang in front of Su Qinghuan, an outsider, and completely lost the reserve of the girl's family.

"Brother Duan is the best."

……

Su Qinghuan felt a chill when he saw the two singing together.

She had wanted to remind Miss ye to be careful of Duan Feiyang, but now she lost her original interest when she saw that the woman was so unreasonable.

Su Qinghuan glanced at Duan Feiyang and ye Waner with a smile.

"This young lady, it's clear that you hit me, but now you want me to apologize to you. Is it too overbearing?"

……

Ye Waner felt guilty for a while. It was really that she was embarrassed when Duan Feiyang kissed her lips. But now she was exposed by Su Qinghuan. She refused to admit it.

"You, you talk nonsense! It's clearly you!"

At first, ye Waner was still a little stumbling. Now looking at the way Duan Feiyang hugged her shoulder, she suddenly had the confidence of ten percent.

Although Duan Feiyang and Su Qinghuan obviously disagree, perhaps out of a woman's sixth sense, she still intuitively believes that they may have had something before.

Holding this idea, ye Waner wanted to be angry. Su Qinghuan just hugged Duan Feiyang's arm and leaned against the man's arm.

"Brother Duan, you can see it best. Whether this Miss Su hit me or I hit her, you can comment!"

"Of course --"

Duan Feiyang wants to speak with Ye Waner without thinking.

However, at this time, a cold voice came from the air, which suddenly broke the noise here.

……

"Childe Duan, are you so close to the little daughter of Prime Minister Ye's family, but my son seems to have never heard of Miss Ye's engagement with you."

"Where did the madman come from..."

Ye Waner was exposed as the prime minister's daughter, and her face couldn't hang up on the spot.

She was about to hold her airs and scold someone. However, when she saw murongchen's slightly sarcastic face, she suddenly loosened her hand and withdrew herself from Duan Feiyang's arm in a panic.

"Mu... Murong Shizi..."

It is said that murongchen is the most desirable fiancee in Beijing, but ye Waner feels that this man is too dignified every time she sees murongchen from a distance. She still prefers Duan Feiyang's gentle and considerate husband.

At the moment, murongchen broke her affair with Duan Feiyang. She didn't even know where to put her hand, so she could only stammer to explain.

"Murong Shizi, you misunderstood... Brother Duan and I were like old friends at first sight. He... He always treats me as a sister."

Murongchen's deep and unpredictable eyelashes flitted across Ye Waner and Duan Feiyang's faces.

He had a joking smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold and frightening.

"As a sister?"

"Miss ye, you are so close that you are almost together just now. Do you think Miss Su and I are blind?"

As for ye Waner's slightly swollen red lips, murongchen was too lazy to say what caused them to look like this.

……

Because ye Waner claimed to be her good sister in front of murongchen, Duan Feiyang felt very unhappy and wondered whether the woman felt ashamed to admit that she had an affair with him.

When he realized that murongchen knew Su Qinghuan, Duan Feiyang felt green on his head!

Even though they have parted ways with Su Qinghuan, for a man like Duan Feiyang, since he has been engaged, it means that Su Qinghuan belongs to him!

He despises it and can't throw it to others!

……

Duan Feiyang looked at Su Qinghuan angrily. The hatred in his eyes almost couldn't nail Su Qinghuan to the pillar of shame.

"Su Qinghuan! When did you hook up with Murong Shizi? You've only been demobilized for half a month, and you've come to the capital to cling to dignitaries! You're shameless!"

"Divorce?"

Ye Waner was stunned.

She looked at Su Qinghuan contemptuously. If she had been a girl from a serious family and had just been demobilized, how could it be nice to go out at this time? She should not go out of the door, or she would lose their face!

At this time, ye Waner completely forgot what she had done and had never won any face for the Ye family.

……

Su Qinghuan glanced coldly at Duan Feiyang.

Her lips were slightly curved, and her apricot eyes were slightly mocking.

"Childe Duan seems to have forgotten that I didn't withdraw my marriage, but took the initiative to withdraw my marriage?"

Su Qinghuan looked very calm. Her lips were red, but her skin was as delicate as jade. Standing in front of the blue gray brick wall of Fengtai temple, she seemed to have a more spoken style.

"You --"

Even Duan Feiyang was absent-minded for a moment until she was pinched by Ye Waner's arm.

What frightened him more was su Qinghuan's next words.

"Miss ye, don't you want to know who I withdrew half a month ago?"