C11

At this moment, it was the peak period for the end of class. Such an outstanding and elegant woman walked amongst the surging crowd of students, causing all the boys to lose their minds and their souls.

After she walked past, her shrill whistles could be heard incessantly. There were even people who started to excitedly inquire about the identity of this beautiful woman with long hair that fluttered about, but no one knew who she was.

She was normally dressed in a very low-key manner, and her elegant face was completely covered with large black-rimmed glasses.

Furthermore, she had been skipping class for a long period of time. In this place, she was just a person that barely existed.

She was able to see through everything in her family, and always maintained the attitude of a bystander.

The reason why she wasn't as famous as the other three daughters of the Mu family was due to their ostracism. On the other hand, she didn't want to be the victim of the family's interests, so she tried her best to look unremarkable.

The place they had arranged to meet in Lin Wen City was in an extremely luxurious coffee shop. Those who could go there to rest were either rich or noble. Of course, they had done their best in terms of concealment and security, so that no customer would be tracked down by the puppies.

Lin Wencheng had been waiting there for a long time. At a place next to the bar, he was still dressed in dark purple clothes. He had completely depicted the image of a noble family's young master, but she looked very eye-catching.

She didn't know if it was intentional or not, but he was intentionally wearing this set of clothes and waving it in front of her eyes.

"Second brother-in-law!"

Covering the pain in her eyes, she sweetly smiled as she greeted him before sitting down. Then, she was satisfied to see a hint of amazement flash across Lin Wencheng's eyes.

"Xiao Yan, you … you're here …"

Lin Wen Cheng struggled to keep his gaze away from her as he mumbled.

Her bright, childlike smile, bright and moving face, and carefully dressed makeup hurt his eyes.

Her current state was completely different from every other time she had to face him with sarcasm and mockery. Could it be that marrying that man made her this happy?

His heart felt like it was being gnawed by millions of ants. How much he loved her, his heart ached at that moment. Looking at the woman he loved smiling like a flower for another man, should he mourn his own sorrow?

He opened his mouth, but did not know what to say. Seeing that he wanted to say something, Mu Ran smiled coldly. He opened his bag, but did not know what to say. She took out a cigarette and lit it.

"You smoke?"

Lin Wencheng was obviously frightened by her actions, and his handsome face was full of shock.

"Working in those kinds of situations everyday, it's really hard not to smoke!"

She played with the cigarette in her hand as if nothing had happened. Then she took a deep breath and blew out a smoke ring.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw someone walk out of a box on the second floor. The smoke she was about to blow out choked back into her nose because of her gasp, and she couldn't help but lower her head and cough violently.

How could it be him? Was this the so-called narrow path between enemies? During the day, she had just released his pigeon, but at night, she met him again.

"Xiao Yan, how are you?"

Lin Wen Cheng couldn't help but become anxious when he saw her coughing like this. He grabbed her hand, wanting to snatch away her cigarette. She stubbornly refused to let go, and just like that, the two of them continued to pull each other.

She keenly felt a sharp gaze sweeping over from above her head, and she felt an indescribable panic in her heart. The cigarette in her hand had already been snatched away by Lin Wen Cheng.

"What's a girl smoking for!"

Lin Wen Cheng frowned as he spoke, he held out one hand to extinguish her cigarette, while the other hand continued to hold hers.

She was in no mood to pay attention to the hand that Lin Wencheng was holding. She kept coughing non-stop because the coughing had happened too suddenly. She coughed to the point that tears were flowing out of her eyes.

Cough cough * Suddenly, her thoughts changed. Why was she so flustered?

He wasn't her person! Even if he was her person, she didn't do anything to let him down. Why would she mess up her own plans!

Thinking of this, she could not help but calm down a bit. Then, she narrowed her eyes and slowly looked in the direction of the second floor.

On the second floor, a slender woman was leaning against the railing. Her back was facing her direction, so she couldn't see the woman's face. All she could see was a head of straight, supple hair that made her seem weak and gentle.

The woman's shoulders shook violently. Apparently, she was crying, and she was crying with a broken heart. Meanwhile, he stood in front of the woman with his hands in his pockets, comforting her in a gentle and low voice.

He was wearing the same silver-gray suit that he had in the afternoon. This man seemed to have a soft spot for silver-gray. The car was silver-gray and his clothes were silver-gray. He gave off a sharp and cold feeling.

From her vantage point, she could just make out the firm curve of his chin.

She didn't know how there could be such a person. He was gentle and considerate when facing the woman in front of him, but why was he so aloof and cold when looking at her?

He looked vaguely over the woman's shoulder down at her, and she met his gaze with a calm squint. Even from a distance, she felt a flash of displeasure in his eyes.