Cheng Anya and Yang Zekun made an appointment to have dinner at a French restaurant. They were reading novels.
Yang Zekun is Cheng Anya's senior, two years older than her. He comes from a distinguished family, is handsome, gentle as jade, and always has a light smile. He is a well-known gentleman in the upper class.
When they were studying in the UK, Yang Zekun and Cheng Anya had a very good relationship. He was gentle, generous, and well-mannered. He was the dream lover of most women, like Prince Charming, who was always gentle and noble.
Two years ago, Mr. Yang issued an imperial edict to recruit Yang Zekun back from the UK and officially handed over the Yaohua Group to him.
This personable man is extremely skilled in the business world. Under his leadership, Yaohua Group has been rising steadily. Knowing that Cheng Anya is returning to China, Yang Zekun intends to recruit her to Yaohua.[
Cheng Anya thought about it for a long time and didn't agree to him until yesterday. Who knew that Ning Ning and Li Yun had made a mistake again, so she could only ask him to push back.
There was a traffic jam all the way, and she arrived twenty minutes later than scheduled. Cheng Anya felt extremely regretful and hurried towards the restaurant, cursing in a low voice the bad traffic in City A as she ran.
Inadvertently, her high heels stepped on the air. Cheng Anya screamed and stumbled forward, "Ah..."
Hitting the man's hard chest, the faint smell of tobacco hit her face, it was so clean and comfortable, Cheng Anya panicked and subconsciously grabbed the man's hand.
Warm temperatures!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Cheng Anya raised her most sincere smile, and was about to apologize properly, but suddenly... her heart beat violently, and her mind went blank.
Ye Chen was waiting for Yun Ruoxi to have lunch. As soon as he got off the station, he saw a woman stumbling over. He subconsciously reached out to catch her. The fragrance filled her arms. Cheng Anya's soft hair spread out, "Lu"
The look and feel of her pure white skin and soft, boneless hands made Ye Chen feel familiar.
Filled with autumn water, the eyes are like paint, bright as the sun, so bright that people can't take their eyes away.
With fair skin, exquisite facial features, and two clusters of blush on her cheeks due to running, she looked like a tender peach.
Cheng Anya's smile stiffened!
How could it be him? It wasn't because her memory was so good that she still remembered Ye Chen, whom she had an affair with seven years ago, but because she looked at Ning Ning's miniature version of Ye Chen every day, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.
Even the elegant temperament is the same.
Cheng Anya's first feeling was to run away.
Ye Chen pursed his lips, half-smiling, "Miss, do I look scary?"
Cheng Anya shook her head subconsciously.
Ye Chen asked: "Why do you hide when you see me?"
Has he forgotten her?
It's normal to forget. It's been seven years, and she and he are just a casual marriage.
But what's going on with the sour taste in my heart?[
The man was wearing an Armani handmade suit, and the well-fitting cut revealed his slender and muscular figure, as well as his extremely handsome features.
With an elegant and cold temperament, cold eyes, and every move he makes, he exudes the style of a king.
Cheng Anya cursed, are all MBs so good? Are they all so evil? What a sin!
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Cheng Anya smiled, saluted politely, wiped away her surprised expression, and calmly walked past him and walked into the restaurant.
Back then, she found out she was pregnant a month after she left city A for England. The first feeling was shock, and the second feeling was surprise.
At that time, she was learning a language. It was very hard and she had to prepare a lot for school. Her aunt suggested that she abort the child.
But Cheng Anya stayed stubbornly, delaying her studies for a year for Ning Ning, and she didn't regret it at all.
This child is everything in her life!
Regardless of where the child came from, Cheng Anya was very grateful to Ye Chen for leaving her a child in a foreign country. Because of him, she could endure the endless loneliness, the ridicule of others, and the hardships of life.
Cheng Anya floated into the restaurant like a ghost, feeling like her feet were "swaying". She really didn't expect to see him again.
Ye Chen looked at Cheng Anya's back with deep eyes, thoughtfully. This back was so familiar. The sunlight fell on his shoulders in small pieces, casting a faint halo. Why?
"Chen, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Yun Ruoxi, who was wearing a light yellow dress, arrived late, her soft facial features full of apologies.
Ye Chen suddenly realized that he finally knew why he felt familiar. The girl's eyes, back, and atmosphere were similar to Yun Ruoxi.
"Let's go eat!" Ye Chen smiled softly, hugged Yun Ruoxi and walked towards the restaurant.