Frowning in pain, Yan Xiaye found that something seemed to have made mistakes in her memory, and many things became confusing.

The indescribable subtle feeling flashed in her heart. Just as she was about to torture her heart, the phone that was thrown aside rang again.

Could it be Ji Liangchen's call?

With uneasy expectations, Yan Xiaye picked up his phone and saw a string of strange numbers.

Unable to say whether it was disappointment or relaxation, she slid her finger and answered: "Hello, who?"

"It's me, Bourne."

The man's hearty laughter came from the phone: "I'll invite you to the bonfire party. The car parked at the door of the Noel family's manor. In order to avoid causing Eureka's jealousy, you'd better appear in front of me as soon as possible."

"Everyone said that Eureka and I are just ordinary friends, and there is no such thing as jealousy."

He responded with a laugh and cry. Yan Xiaye temporarily put aside the thoughts that made her confused, found the right clothes from the suitcase, and called the insider to ask the maid to help with it.

Taking advantage of the gap, she went to the bathroom for more than ten minutes of fighting bath, and specially chose a cooler temperature to calm her head, which was about to collapse.

Use a hair dryer to dry the long waist-length hair. Yan Xiaye tied it into a ponytail. When he came out, he saw the clothes that were folded neatly and placed on the coffee table.

Putting these on as fast as possible, she walked out the door impatiently.

Since Xiao Yunduo and Ji Liangchen are not here, she is unwilling to stay for a minute.

...

The Noel family was so luxurious that it was so exaggerated that there was a very sexy jewel blue Lamborghini parked, shining with a noble light in the night.

Yan Xiaye walked near the car, and the window fell down, revealing Bourne's smiling face.

"Get into the car, Miss Yan." Hearing her like an old friend, Bourne leaned over and looked behind her, feeling quite gladly: "I thought I would see Eureka chasing you,

Let's see who took his sweetheart away."

"How is that possible?" Yan Xiaye smiled, no longer taking Bourne's joke seriously, and walked up and sat in the passenger seat: "I have my fiancé, Eureka is not young, probably his.

Fiancée, right?"

"After all, he is the eldest grandson of the Noel family, and his fiancée was booked on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony."

Bourn held the steering wheel with one hand, and he was not very skilled in driving, and continued talking: "I hope Miss Yan won't blame him. Most of our families in China arrange their children's marriages in this way, which can be considered a marriage.

A sort of."

Yan Xiaye was not surprised and asked curiously: "Well, Mr. Bourne also has a fiancée?"

"I am the youngest son in the family, so I am also willing to be qualified. My elder brother decided on his fiancée when he was eighteen years old."

He showed a big smile frivolously, and Bourne turned to Yan Xiaye and blinked: "So, if Miss Yan likes me, there is no need to have any psychological burden."

Yan Xiaye had no choice but to enter the leather seat comfortably, "Forget it, drive your car."

"It's really too much. If it weren't for the reception of Miss Yan, I hadn't driven myself for a long time."

Bourne lowered his head in a heartbroken manner, finally turned the car back and drove in an unknown direction.

...

It turns out that no matter what country it is, bonfire parties and beach parties are inseparable.

After an hour's journey, Yan Xiaye looked at the undulating sea under the setting sun, hoping that he could stay away from here.

However, Bourne naturally parked the car on the beach and smiled at her: "Don't worry, there are many people who are not familiar with each other at this party. Don't think about socializing, just have fun."

Yan Xiaye nodded with a wry smile, opened the car door and stood on the golden beach, and found that it was probably a private beach.

There are dozens of luxury cars of various styles parked on both sides of the left and right, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a car show.

Moreover, she and Bourne were late. The bonfires by the sea had already been set up. The well-dressed men and women chatted and laughed loudly. There were a few comfortable and spacious sofas nearby, and various wine bottles were scattered all over the floor.

In addition, there are several tents of different sizes, probably someone is planning to camp here.

"Sorry, I'll go and say hello to a few friends. Miss Yan, please choose a place to sit for a while, and I'll be back soon."

He was very consciously responsible for the work of Yan Xiaye's guardian. Bourn and several young men in the distance waved their hands and trotted over and said something to them.

Looking at their lively conversation, Yan Xiaye smiled enviously, walked to the alone sofa alone and sat down, hugging her knees silently at the dark and deep sea more than ten meters away.

She remembered that she seemed to have experienced terrible things about the sea, and the people who were with her at that time...

Is it Li Yuntang?

Or Ji Liangchen?

He held his forehead with headaches. Yan Xiaye didn't know what was wrong with him, and he was so panic that he couldn't describe it.

If those past and memories belong to her and Ji Liangchen, then why did she become Li Yuntang's fiancée?

Just when she was in so much pain, a bottle of beer emitting cold air appeared in front of her.

I thought it was Bourne who was back, Yan Xiaye took the beer, thanked him and asked quietly, "Have you ever been dating two people at the same time?"

"Two people don't have them, can six people be?"

The strange voice came from beside him, which shocked Yan Xiaye and looked blankly.

The man she saw was not Bourne, but another man she had never seen and had never known.

Compared with the well-dressed people present, this man was handsome and unconventional. Half of his face was covered with blue stubble and his shirt was zig-shaped, which was enough to drive people with obsessive-compulsive disorder crazy on the spot.

Thinking of the man’s reply just now, Yan Xiaye was silent.

Dating six women at the same time...

If it is true, it means that this man is an amazing playboy, and the kind she can't accept.

Fearing that the man was carrying some strange germs, Yan Xiaye was cautious and did not drink the beer, and said politely: "I'm sorry, I treat you as my friend."

Since there was only a single sofa nearby, the man was drunk and he sat on the ground on the beach, looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and drank a sip of cool beer with relish.

Afterwards, he looked at Yan Xiaye again and asked with great interest: "Friend, who?"

Yan Xiaye blinked, "Born, maybe you don't know each other."

"Of course I know the youngest son of the Aisali family." The man smiled lazyly, as if he was disgusting that it was not comfortable enough to sit down, so he simply lay down, "So, you are one of his two women,

Or is he your collection?"

"None are not." Yan Xiaye was worried and no one could discuss it. He gave up on himself and said a few more words to the strange man: "But, I seem to like two men at the same time, one of whom was my fiancé and the other one

It hurts me very much if people are friends of fiancés.”

"Why?" As a love saint or scum who dates six women at the same time, the man said calmly: "Beautiful girls always have privileges. Whoever you like can be with whom you want, of course those two people

If you have a good impression of you."

Yan Xiaye looked at him with incredible eyes, thinking that they were not like the same people.

Or, men and women have different views and rules on emotional issues, not to mention that they are people from two countries.

However, her mood was heavy to a certain extent. She said in a statement that she was dying and seeking medical treatment: "How can this be done? Not to mention that I already have a fiancé, but just a friend who fell in love with her fiancé has already made me collapse."

The man shook the bottle gently and said carelessly: "You also said that you were your fiancé. Before he put the shiny wedding ring inlaid with diamonds on your hands, you all have the right to choose others,

This is one of the rules of this world.”

Yan Xiaye was stunned for a moment, "...sorry, I probably can't look at the problem as freely as you."

"I heard that girls in the East are more solemn, but it seems to be true."

The man took his eyes off Yan Xiaye and looked back at the beautiful sky, "Then don't choose, dating two people at the same time is also a way to get along with each other. Maybe the so-called liking is an illusion, waiting for you to really have it

The other party will soon get bored."

When he said the last sentence, the man twitched his tongue with emotion. It seemed that he had experienced such a past many times.

Realizing that a man is really a playboy with a rich love history, Yan Xiaye, the emotional novices, lowered her head depressedly, and her strong sense of morality firmly prevented her from dealing with emotional problems according to the man's methods.

Seeing her hugging her knees and falling into silence, the man gave her a new idea: "If these two people make you suffer, why not put aside them and choose a third person?"

“…”

Yan Xiaye sighed sadly and shook his head to express his objection.

Not to mention whether she still has the possibility of falling in love with a third person, just the possibility of falling in love with two people has already made her exhausted and at a loss.

"Then..." The man was a little annoyed by her stubbornness, "This is not OK, that is not OK, you may have to continue to be gloomy on my sofa."

"...your?" Yan Xiaye was stunned. She was wondering why this sofa was the only one who came here with a particularly dissatisfaction. It turned out to be the man's royal seat.

She jumped up from the sofa in a hurry, and she said embarrassedly: "I saw that there was no one here, and I thought... you could tell me directly and ask me to return the sofa to you."
Chapter completed!