However, soon she discovered that the other party was drunk and did not mean wine.

Although she designed jewelry and was always related to romance, she herself was the person who least believed in romance and happiness.

"Xia Ye, you seem to be very unfocused." Sun Gan sensitively realized that Yan Xiaye was distracted, put down his tablet and took a sip of coffee, and smiled sincerely at her: "If you have any worries, you might as well say it, maybe I can help you. Not necessarily."

"Thank you, but..."

Yan Xiaye politely refused halfway, but Sun Gan could no longer resist this kind of rapid progress, so he boldly held her hand on the table, and said softly with a slightly red cheek: "Xia Ye , Since you don’t have a boyfriend yet, can you think about me?"

Yan Xiaye was immediately stunned. When she thought that her marriage with Li Beicheng was in name only and she was too shameful, she casually said that she was single, but she didn't expect that it would cause such a big trouble.

Although after these days of contact, Sun Gan is still a good man in the traditional sense, with first-class appearance and education. Perhaps he is a good husband from IKEA.

But now she is too busy to take care of herself and is even more evasive to love. These advantages in the eyes of ordinary people are meaningless to her.

Just as she was thinking about how to send a good person card, a loud shout suddenly came from the door of the store: "Yan Xiaye, you still dare to hook me up outside!"

Xueer and the professor interrupted the conversation and looked at Li Beicheng in amazement like a rabies, and took away a stack of pastries on the table with a long arm.

The next moment, the pastry appeared on Sun Gan's head together with the plate, and it also had a special effect of bleeding from the head.

"What's going on?" Sun Gan reacted half a beat, and the whole cake stuck to his face, making him look particularly angry: "Xia Ye, who is this man?"

In front of everyone, Xueer secretly took a breath of air conditioning and said to Li Beicheng while coughing: "Hey, this place is a public place at least, so you should pay attention to the image of your noble son."

Li Beicheng didn't even glance at her, and sat down next to Yan Xiaye, raised his chin at Sun Gan with a arrogant expression: "Yan Xiaye, tell him, who am I?"

As soon as Li Beicheng approached, Yan Xiaye immediately felt uncomfortable all over his body.

She resisted the urge to turn and leave, stood up and handed Sun Gan apologetically: "A madman, you don't have to pay attention to him."

"Oh? Is it really good to falsely accus your husband so much?" Li Beicheng waved his hand and knocked off her tissue. The curve of the corners of his lips was even worse, and he deliberately wanted to embarrass Yan Xiaye: "But the taste of choosing a man is getting worse. It’s getting worse and worse, just such a foolish four-eyed person, what’s the difference between it and garbage? It’s disgusting to see it.”

He was humiliated in person, Sun Gan wanted to have an attack several times, but then he stopped after seeing Li Beicheng's valuable clothes.

So he looked at Yan Xiaye immediately and easily rejected his wishful love for her in the past few days in a contemptuous tone.

"Yan Xiaye, I didn't expect you to be such a woman, it's really disappointing!"

When Yan Xiaye heard this, after a brief shock, she suddenly shook her head and laughed.

The beautiful and elegant smile made the spectators around who silently complained about her look at each other, wondering if she was stimulated.

In a short silence, Yan Xiaye watched Sun Gan leave in a mess, thinking that all men in the world are probably a virtue. Once they find that what they want is not as good as their wishes, the illusion of disguise will disappear in an instant. Leave a disgusting soul behind the mask.

And the cruel and ruthless man around you is the most disgusting.

"Although it's a garbage, I'm still a little self-aware." Li Beicheng sneered, looked at Yan Xiaye with his eyes slanted, and admired her vivid expression with interesting interest: "Sit down, I haven't seen you for a month, don't you want to do it at all.

I?"

Yan Xiaye's lips twitched, subconsciously wanted to swear, and then endured it, and returned it as if it was: "Li Beicheng, I didn't expect you to be worse than garbage, and you don't have any self-knowledge."

She gave him no face in front of so many people.

Especially at the exit of the name Li Beicheng, there was a little more subtle restlessness around him. Someone quietly took out his mobile phone to search, surprised by the enlarged photos and identity of the man in front of him on the screen.

Li Beicheng's smile on the corner of his lips had not changed, and his face gradually became gloomy.

As a young master who is unique to the rivers and seas, his status as a noble son is unshakable. When have he ever been so pointed?

Xueer also changed her face. After contacting each other these days, she witnessed that Xia Ye’s door needs to be replaced every now and then, and she was still scared of Li Beicheng’s resentment as he punched the door panel.

While Li Beicheng hadn't gotten angry immediately, he didn't even have time to look at her. He plucked up the courage to pull Yan Xiaye's arm around the booth from the opposite direction, and jumped into the car as quickly as possible to go to the old house.

Drive to go.

The Gem Blue sports car was galloping all the way, and the wind brought about blew the co-pilot's hair in Xia Ye.

Xueer increased the accelerator again, stared at a silver-gray BMW in the rearview mirror in fear and crossed the traffic, and gradually approached with clear goals.

"Xia Ye, what should I do now? Otherwise, when I return to my old house, I will go to Li Beicheng to solve the misunderstanding?"

Yan Xiaye glanced at the rearview mirror with his eyes empty and no emotion: "I don't care what he thinks, why should I explain to him?"

"That's the case, but..." Xueer wanted to persuade her but didn't know where to speak. She could only shut up and drive as much as possible, and arrived at the old house at a red light in advance.

"Sister Xue, the professor must be waiting for you to explain to him. You can go back to the room first." Yan Xiaye did not intend to implicate others, and parted ways with Xueer in the corridor, and walked alone towards the safe house set up by her grandmother for her.

She said she was not afraid or care, but her steps were slightly faster, indicating that she actually didn't want to meet Li Beicheng.

This does not mean that she is afraid of him, but that she is in the old house and every move will be rewarded by servants to the old lady. She does not want to add trouble to her grandmother because of her affairs.

Sure enough, when she entered the room, a scolding came from outside the door soon.

It was clear that the bodyguards guarding the door were very powerful. She sat down on the sofa in anger and bored manner. Unexpectedly, she saw the phone thrown beside her flashing.

Open it and see it, it is an unread information from an unknown number.

There are very few people who still send messages these days.

Yan Xiaye felt a little curious, and he poked his fingers open, and then was stunned by the content above.

This text message is not long, but in just one sentence, the amount of information it contains is terrible.

'Mr. Li Er, surrounded Jianghai like an iron bucket. I can't escape and admit defeat. I don't know what the two brothers will end up. For your sake, you are very tough to treat my taste, I will tell you before you die.
Chapter completed!