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Hearing the name Miss Feng, Ye Xing subconsciously thought of Feng Yanran.

He frowned, not knowing if he should pick it up. After a few seconds of stalemate with Aunt Li, he turned around and looked at Tang Wan'er behind him. Sighing almost imperceptibly, he closed the door, walked out, and took Aunt Li's phone from his side.

"Yanran?"

On the other side of the phone, Feng Yanran heard Ye Xing's voice and immediately pretended to choke on his words, "Ye Xing …" I just accidentally broke someone's phone... I don't know what to do... "I …"

Ye Xing's face darkened, his brows knitted into eight characters: "Where are you now? "Stand still, I'll pick you up."

Feng Yanran replied with an 'oh' and sent her position to Ye Xing.

Ye Xing gave Aunt Li some instructions on what to do after Tang Wan'er woke up, then left.

— —

Half an hour later …

Several luxurious cars sped through the streets of A City, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

Together, these few luxurious cars could buy a whole commercial building.

Feng Yanran stood by the roadside with the man and passed all the money she had to the man, "I beg you, please, just wait here with me for a bit, just for a bit …"

The man didn't know what to say. He clearly didn't need Feng Yanran to pay him any money, and she insisted on waiting here. Under the scorching sun, he could feel sweat constantly dripping down his face. It was simply too unbearable.

The man returned the money to Feng Yanran, "Miss, I've told you many times, there's really no need for it. This phone also doesn't have much money, I've been wanting to buy a new one for a long time."

Feng Yanran insisted, almost pleading.

The man had no choice but to agree.

After a while, a few luxurious cars came to a stop beside the two of them. Only then did Feng Yanran have a smile on her face.

He came. The rest was up to her.

Carefully pinching herself, Feng Yanran endured the pain, and a gush of spring water gushed out from her eyes.

The luxurious car stopped, and a man in a black suit quickly got down, opened the car door, and prepared the ground for Ye Xing's appearance.

After Nightstar strode out of the car, his silver suit was quite eye-catching.

His innate temperament quickly attracted the attention of a wave of people on the street. They were all unable to shift their gazes away from him.

The stars in the night, against the light, the halo of light on his body, outlined his tall posture and handsome facial features, so handsome, like a god.

Feng Yanran stared blankly at him for a moment.

This kind of man had loved her for six years?

She began to wonder what kind of woman she was six years ago. The love that she wanted to take over the night star spread endlessly within her heart, controlling her mind.

The man followed Feng Yanran's gaze, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the aura.

Ye Xing walked leisurely to the two of them, sizing up the man before stopping his gaze on Feng Yanran's face. The broken phone was still snatching at the line of sight in her hand.

Ye Xing took a cold glance at his and asked with a frown, "How much is it?"

The man was frightened by Ye Xing's spirit and was left speechless. He forgot to answer and only felt that he had taken control of his own body. He could only silently stand to one side! Look up to him!

"Hmm?" Ye Xing's brow creased even deeper. Seeing the man's expression as he looked at him, he indifferently asked, "Have you seen enough?"

He was good-looking, and he had been looked at like that since he was young. He had long since gotten used to it.

The man felt his rudeness and immediately lowered his head. "7,000 …"

"Mm. Alright." Night Star raised his hand and called for his subordinates.

The lackey took a suitcase from the car and opened it. A stack of money was displayed in the sunlight. He took out a stack of money and handed it over to Ye Xing.

Ye Xing did not pick up the phone, instead, he asked Feng Yanran, "Did he make things difficult for you just now?"

"Nope." Feng Yanran shook her head and looked at him pitifully.

Ye Xing replied with an 'oh' and instructed his underlings, "Give him two stacks."

After he finished speaking, the lackey immediately did as he was told.

The man held the heavy money in his hand, giving him a vague feeling that the twenty thousand was taken so easily?

The man suddenly felt that he must have gotten the most luck in his life today. He hurriedly bid them farewell, afraid that the money would be returned.

Feng Yanran's gaze distanced as Ni glanced at the man's back before turning back to Ye Xing, "Ye Xing, thank you for today's matter. This twenty thousand … I will find a way to return it to you. "

"Enough about this, why should we negotiate?" Ye Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go. Let's get on the carriage first."

— —

Inside the carriage, Ye Xing looked at Feng Yanran's sweat-soaked clothes and told the driver to turn on the air-conditioner to its maximum capacity.

Such a small and meticulous action made Feng Yanran want to return to his embrace even more.

"Night Star …" Feng Yanran took the initiative to break the silence, and Ye Xing looked at her: "Hmm? "What's wrong?"

"Thank you for today's matter." Feng Yanran said 'thank you' again. Other than the word 'thank you', she really didn't know what else to say.

"You remember that?" You really are the same as before. " Ye Xing smiled. The memories of the two of them suddenly appeared in his mind. In his mind, she was a woman who had repaid the debt of gratitude in the form of a drop of water!

Indeed, a person's personality wouldn't change because of anything.

Compared to the past, she lacked a bit of decisiveness and calmness!

"Is that so? Am I the same as before?" Feng Yanran looked at Ye Xing with a smile in her eyes, and she took the opportunity to ask. Her voice was filled with unwillingness.

"Yes, you were like this before."

"Nightstar, if I were to become the past, would you still love me when I think of the past?" Feng Yanran asked expectantly.

Ye Xing hesitated for a few seconds. With the word 'love' between his lips, he couldn't say it.

They were separated by six years.

Six years later, they were separated by Tang Wan and her child.

Such a distance was already out of his reach.

Ye Xing took a deep breath, "Yanran, have you met your parents yet? Seeing you like this, there shouldn't be any problems, right? I'll send you to meet them. " After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to instruct the driver, only to discover that there was a sudden weight on his arm.

Feng Yanran laid on his arm with tears flowing non-stop, "Ye Xing, I don't want to fight with you over the riddle anymore. Although I still don't remember six years ago, but right now … I can accurately tell you that I love you! Six years ago or now, I was always addicted to seeing you... I really don't know why you can fall in love with another woman in just a few days. Didn't you say you loved me? You've been waiting for six years. Why did you leave me just after I knew Li Hanchun? Is it because I'm dirty? Do you dislike me being touched by Li Hanchun? "