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The scenery of the road was picturesque. It was reflected under the warm and yellow street lamps, making it appear hazy and magnificent.

The night wind was blowing gently, but he didn't expect it to end so early. It was time to go home and have a good night's sleep.

Yan Sheng took Wen Hao Yu's ride back to Ming Wan Village, with one hand holding her head lazily as she closed her eyes to rest.

She felt that she was wearing a suit that had a sense of quality, with Wen Hao Yu's manly aura on it.

Yan Sheng opened her eyes and realized that Wen Hao Yu was sitting beside and sizing her up. She couldn't hold back her laughter, "Don't look at me like that, otherwise I would think you're secretly in love with me."

Wen Hao Yu's expression immediately collapsed, and he reached out to pat her white head. Just based on your looks? "

"No matter what, I am breathtakingly beautiful. Why can't I move your young master Wen? Otherwise, I would be considered to be on the top ten rankings. " Yan Sheng twirled a few strands of hair around his finger, and was extremely resentful: "These days, handsome men like handsome men."

Wen Hao Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You're spouting nonsense again, I just think that your women's thoughts are getting more and more profound, that's all."

"Are you trying to say that I'm too vicious?" Yan Sheng innocently blinked his eyes.

"The most venomous of women." He nodded. "But you're just right."

"You still care about it a lot, or else you wouldn't have meticulously prepared such a big gift and made it unforgettable for them for the rest of their lives."

Yan Sheng took a whiff of the air, "Why do I feel that your tone is so sour?"

Wen Hao Yu shrugged his shoulders.

"People, when they're bored, they want to find something to do." Yan Sheng closed her eyes again, "It's probably just that my life is too boring."

When Li Yan first met him, he was still a little simple, and could even be a little shy. Her love, was a single-minded love, so he definitely could not betray him. He carried her on his back as he went to find An Mu Xue, then greedily got his hands on A, B, C, and D. She swore that he wouldn't let those who betrayed his get away with it.

If she let herself die from the cramping, she would be able to revive after she had recovered from the pain.

"Hao Yu, I told you to go against your brother-in-law, if you were to meet your sister later, you wouldn't be able to explain yourself, right?" Only now did Yan Sheng realize just how much of a sacrifice Wen Hao Yu had made by helping him this time. An Guoqiang was Wen Hao Yu's brother-in-law, what would happen if he destroyed the relationship between families for her sake?

Looking at Yan Sheng's long and thin eyebrows knitted together with a face full of worry, Wen Hao Yu adjusted his collar and said in a clear voice, "What's there to be afraid of? It's not like she's my own sister."

Yan Sheng praised her, "Good brother, it's yours."

When he arrived at the Ming Wan Villa, Yan Sheng fell asleep in a daze.

"Miss Yan, here" The driver stopped the car, and turned around to see Wen Hao Yu gesture for him to keep quiet.

She leaned back in the chair and fell asleep. Her breathing was calm, and her mouth was unconsciously pouting.

She had a carefree expression on her face, but he could understand that it had not been easy for her to survive all these years by herself.

However, she was just a little tiger with thorns in front of her, but she was always so defenseless in front of him.

He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes became dark.

Would he be able to protect her this time around?

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It was still early in the winter, but he could already feel the cold. The pedestrians were hurrying on the streets at the end of autumn, and the leaves were shaking as they flew from branch to branch in the air. The sky had gradually darkened into the night, and the city was only just beginning to wake up.

A few days ago, Yan Sheng caused a ruckus at the An clan's wedding, all sorts of rumors spread out, and even her uncle, Yan Yong Cheng, who never liked her, came to talk to his, blaming her for ruining the relationship between the Yan Clan and the An clan. She had originally thought that once things got to such a state, this unparalleled wedding would be annulled. He hadn't thought that An Guoqiang would be so patient, coming out to clarify that the video was produced by PS and not real. All of this was just a misunderstanding, and he had said that he would stand by her son-in-law's side and support him.

But the worst news was that Yan Yong Cheng had arranged another blind date for her.

The simplest way to get Yan Sheng to bid farewell was to seek new happiness.

In the past few years, Yan Yong Cheng's attitude towards her had become even worse, and he kept thinking of expelling her from the Yan Family so that he could take all the assets his parents had left her.

Yan Yong Cheng tried his best to persuade his, "Yan Sheng, think about it. Since young, when have you ever let me get over it? "You're not young anymore. If I can't find a suitable marriage for you, how can I explain it to your deceased parents?"

She was already 25 years old, and was no longer the 12-year-old little girl whose world collapsed overnight. Since she had grown up, she had to face it.

Yan Yong Cheng wished that he could get married soon so she might as well act out this play with him.

The top floor of the Ming Sheng building had an excellent scenery. When night fell, one could see stars twinkling and the night sky was vast. Even the clothes were unique. The fragrance of flowers combined with the cool breeze was a really good place to go.

Yan Sheng's body still carried the chill of late autumn. She was the one who was afraid of the cold the most, luckily, she had put on a turtleneck sweater. She rubbed her somewhat stiff hands, just as she was about to walk over and wait for the elevator.

Suddenly, the golden elevator door opened with a "ding" sound.

A low and magnetic voice entered her ears. The voice was not loud, but Yan Sheng was still able to recognize it instantly, and even subconsciously lowered his head a little and nervously shrank to the side. He thought to himself, I'm not here, I'm not here, I'm not here.

"Like I said, we have to be absolutely quiet. This place is too noisy, I can't rest." "I'll give you one more chance. If you can't find a suitable place, then you can leave."

The man behind her was sweating nervously, "Young Master Li is truly sorry, I will make arrangements as soon as possible, I guarantee that you will be able to have the most comfortable resting environment."

Oh right, Young Master Li, wait till eight-thirty in a moment. Lin Yong of the Luo Fei Group has a contract scheduled for negotiation.

"He did."

Yan Sheng's heart suddenly clenched.

His voice was as cold as usual, as if he were a thousand miles away.

He was wearing a dark suit and was talking to someone behind him with his head tilted, so he did not notice Yan Sheng who was hiding in a corner.

Only after that person had walked far away did Yan Sheng dare to raise his head and steal a peek at's tall and straight back.

I didn't expect him to return home! And they actually met each other here.

Although they had met briefly in the past, he probably didn't remember him anymore, right?