Looking at the shopping mall, there are really very few people who can compete with him except the other three. If you read the novel, go to
When Yun Ruoxi came in, she happened to hear this sentence again, and her face suddenly changed again. Looking at Cheng Anya's eyes, there was a hint of resentment.
Yang Zekun's gentle eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of danger, "Young Master Ye, my girlfriend, you don't need to worry about me!"
"As long as she is my secretary, I don't care, how about it?" Ye Chen sneered back, hooked Cheng Anya's waist, passed Yang Zekun, and walked towards Mr. Yang who was chatting with others.
A good show ends like this. There have been rumors for a long time that the girlfriend of General Manager Yaohua is MBS Ye Chen's secretary. It turns out that she is not Ye Chen's mistress, but Yang Zekun's girlfriend? [
OMG…
The ladies and ladies were whispering and talking about the disputes between them. Cheng Anya undoubtedly became the most mysterious woman at this banquet.
"Ye Chen, why?" Cheng Anya lowered her voice, her eyes swept over Yun Ruoxi, and happened to meet her resentful eyes. Her heart jumped. What did he just say to Yun Ruoxi?
What's up with this necklace?
"Why do you want me to attend this banquet and why do you want me to wear a rose tear? What on earth are you going to do?"
Cheng Anya is not a fool, there is a weird atmosphere between him and Yang Zekun.
What is the reason for the life-and-death fight between him and the Yang family these years? What is the reason for the hatred that occasionally shows up?
She discovered that Ye Chen had too many secrets, and she was involved in them without knowing it.
She hates this feeling of being manipulated.
Ye Chen lowered his head. The clean smell of the man filled the tip of Cheng Anya's nose, but the warm breath sprayed in her ears, sounding like a demon's moan, "Miss Cheng, what do you think?"
He held her waist with one hand, put his head in her ear, and whispered softly. This scene was very ambiguous no matter which angle you looked at it.
Cheng Anya was so moved by him that her heart beat, like ripples in water, spreading out layer by layer...
She tilted her head and happened to catch sight of his evil eyes, which were as deep as a devil, without a trace of warmth, and filled with a little bit of hatred that Cheng Anya couldn't understand.
All the ambiguous ripples in Cheng Anya disappeared, like falling into an ice cellar.