Ye Wushuang was a little surprised. How could Jiang Qiaoer suddenly toss around and ask herself, and quickly replied, "yes, Qiaoer, if you have any questions, just ask. The fastest chapter will be on the txt home novel network."
Jiang Qiao's ear God said mysteriously, "leaf, tell me the truth. Do you have feelings for Yan Hui?"
Ye Wushuang should be asked the key by Jiang Qiaoer. His face turned red and hurriedly said, "Qiaoer, why did you ask me this?"
Jiang Qiao's ear asked: "isn't it, ye, just tell me the truth. Those in the game and onlookers see clearly. You two should feel for each other. And ye, don't look at Yan Hui's fooling around in ordinary days. In fact, he was really a special seed before. It's a pity."
Ye Wushuang heard Jiang qiao'er suddenly say Yan Hui's past. He was curious and continued to ask, "qiao'er, really? What was Yan Hui's past?"
"Ye, you said you didn't feel for her. Look at you. You want to know about Yan Hui's past." Jiang Qiaoer said deliberately.
Ye Wushuang said shyly and anxiously, "Qiao Er, don't tease me. Say it quickly."
Jiang Qiaoer said, "Yan Hui actually had a childhood girlfriend in the stage of her student career. They have been together for more than eight years, but in the final stage of marriage, because of the opposition of the girl's family, this relationship ended without any trouble. Baidu search (txt home / \ small / \ say / \ net.) it has been more than five years, and Yan Hui has been single all the time."
Ye Wushuang thought and seemed to recall the scene of the first meeting with Yan Hui, "The first time I saw Yan Hui was five years ago. At that time, Yan Hui was my doctor's mentor. In fact, his impression of him was completely different from that now. At that time, he didn't talk much. He would work late all day, and then he would occasionally be alone. At that time, I really thought that my mentor was a cold and beautiful man."
Jiang Qiao's ears burst into laughter. "Yan Hui didn't deserve the title of high cold beautiful man. He was depressed at that time. Moreover, Yan Hui didn't like to say his troubles. He preferred to digest by himself."
"Yes, Qiao er. At that time, Yan Hui really felt this way. When she went to work with her colleagues, she was happy. But when she got off work
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