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Yang Kexin spoke almost against his throat. She was not a timid girl, but she was terrified when standing in front of her beloved.

Ye Hao blinked, and a complex look flashed in his eyes, but soon he returned to the usual coldness.

"Really?" He stood up, his eyes locked on Yang Kexin's flushed little face.

Yang Kexin felt like a deer. One hand trembled as if being charged.

He, he, is he going to kiss her?

Unfortunately, she thought too much.

Ye Hao sneered: "So why didn't you say it before. Now it's too late to confess!"

Yang Kexin: ...

"Big cousin ..."

"You go out!" Ye Hao pointed at the door and frowned, apparently losing his patience and interest.

What the woman in front thought, what his aunt thought. He knew it well.

A group of people on the grass, seeing the wind to make the helm.

Yang Kexin clutched his horns, his lips were tight, and he was extremely wronged.

"Go out! I'm already married, don't you know?" Ye Hao said displeasedly again, without any pity for Xiangxiangxiyu. It's already started.

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He Xiyan changed her clothes and shoes. She wore a black sweater with a white coat on the outside. The shoes were short boots without heels, which made her walk very comfortable. It is March in Yangchun, and the weather in the night city is gradually getting warmer, and even many flowers in the backyard are blooming.

Spring with all flowers is coming.

Out of the gate of the castle, the security guard looked at her in confusion.

"Mrs. Young, are you going out alone?" Baoan Li looked at He Xiyan in surprise. Because usually the driver picks it up!

He Xiyan smiled politely at the other party.

"Yes." Then she got into a taxi she had already ordered.

The car drove forty minutes and stopped at a cafe on the banks of the Nam.

Although this cafe is relatively remote, it has a very good environment. The interior decoration is vintage palace style, and each box has a unique design.

He Xiyan is not the first time here, but unfortunately things are wrong. Although they are still here with the same person, they are no longer the kind of close relationship they once were. Even she came here with an inexplicable guilt.

After getting out of the car, she looked up at the door of the cafe, and after a few seconds she could only sigh helplessly. She walked in a little bit, and she didn't find it just a few meters away. She had parked a car long ago. The man in the car smoked cigarettes and watched her step by step into the cafe.

The waiter led He Xiyan to the box that she had booked in the morning. It was the most expensive and best box in this cafe. It was set into a romantic scene in Greek mythology, and even the murals on the walls were vividly painted. However, it is obvious that it depicts men and women in love, which makes He Xiyan feel awkward.

"Do you have any other boxes?" He Xiyan asked, and she casually agreed on the best one. I didn't expect this scene to be too violent, especially the painting on the wall, which clearly depicts immersion in love. Happy men and women are too embarrassing.

The waiter uttered "Ah", and was a little bit embarrassed. In this case, other undecided boxes could be far less than this one.

"We are here."

Suddenly a strong voice came from behind a man.

He Xiyan froze instinctively, turning back instinctively.

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