Yan Muchun was still sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a plain white wool skirt, long black hair was vertical, her face was not covered with pink, her skin was crystal clear, and she looked fresh and natural, with her big black eyes flashing, just like the stars in the dark night.

Elegant posture and outstanding temperament.

Ye Pianran glanced at her lightly, and inexplicably felt that her eyebrows were a little familiar.

She shook her head and laughed a little.

There are so many people in the world who look similar, maybe she has thought too much.

"Miss Rose?" Yan Muchun looked up, his eyes turned, and he smiled slightly.

Ye Pianran lowered his eyes and smiled back: "Miss Yan."

This is not the first time Ye Pianran and Yan Muchun meet, but it is the first time that the two of them have communicated face to face.

"Please sit." Yan Muchun pointed to the seat opposite her.

Ye Pianran looked down, slowly pressed down on the skirt on his body, and sat down slowly.

When I looked up, I suddenly realized that Yan Muchun had extremely beautiful eyes. It was not her narrow and enchanting eyes, but small like almonds, but her pupils were very deep, like a bay of spring water, clear and transparent, but it was hard to understand.

According to her understanding of Yan Muchun, she was only twenty-five or twenty-six.

But these eyes are as quiet and terrible as those who have experienced the vicissitudes of life in their forties and fifties.

Ye Pianran slowly ran on the sofa, his back was deeply trapped in the sofa, and he curled his lips lazyly: "I don't know what's wrong with Miss Yan looking for me."

"Since Miss Rose is so straightforward, I'm just talking." Yan Muchun's voice was gentle, as pleasant as an oriole, and a smile was always on the corner of her mouth.

"I heard that Miss Rose has been very close to my fiancé recently." She said quietly, her slender fingers gently hooked the coffee cup placed on the table in front of her, and she sniffed her gracefully.

Ye Pianran was stunned for a second, and suddenly realized that she was actually left-handed.

She looked at her in surprise with her fingertips, her lips slightly moved.

The next second, I heard Yan Muchun pursing his lips again: "I know the relationship between Miss Rose and my father, but you should not know my father. My father hates the most in his life, betrayal. Since Miss Rose has become my father's woman, she should know this."

Ye Pianran coughed lightly, the fox's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to call the waiter.

"Hello Miss, do you have anything to help?" The waiter was a boy about teenager. When he saw Ye Pianran's enchanting face and his smiling eyes, he was so nervous that he didn't even know where to put his eyes, and said tremblingly.

"Is there any wine?" Ye Pianran said lazily.

"Sorry, miss, we are a cafe, there is no... no wine." The waiter blushed, even his ears began to turn red, and his speech was a little unscrupulous.

This woman...

It's so beautiful!

He had never seen this beautiful person in this quilt, and he just smiled at him like this, and he felt that his whole soul was about to disappear.

The waiter kept swallowing to relieve the embarrassment.

"Lying." Ye Pianran pouted with red lips.

"When I just came in, I clearly saw that there was wine in the wine cabinet at the door."

"Miss, that's the wine in our store, the price..."

"No matter how much money, I'll ask for it." Ye Pianran held his cheek with one hand, slowly took out a card from his wallet and handed it to the waiter, blinking at him, "Please hurry up, wait~"

The waiter's face turned red, and he almost spitted fire on the spot. His eyes moved left and right, and he quickly reached out to see the card and closed it.

"Yes...I'll prepare it for you right away."

Ye Pianran glanced at him, quickly withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to Yan Muchun.

"Is Miss Yan talking about this kind of betrayal?"
Chapter completed!