As the saying goes, nothing can be written without coincidence. Life is originally composed of coincidences. The moment he saw Song Yuanshan, Chen Yuyang began to secretly regret and sigh. He should have thought of it a long time ago. Chen Xinchen introduced it to him and paid such careful attention to it, so it should be

Song Jia was undoubtedly convinced. Although she was a little reluctant, she finally stepped forward. When Song Jia exclaimed: "Is it you?", Chen Yuyang had a wry smile on his face.

Looking at the expressions of Chen Yuyang and Song Jia, Chen Xinchen asked in surprise: "You two know each other?" Song Yuanshan also looked confused.

Song Jia sat down timidly, as if she felt that her abruptness was a bit rude. She smiled shyly, nodded, and said softly: "We had a chance encounter!"

Song Yuanshan shook his head, laughed, and said: "Jiajia, why haven't I heard you say it?"

Chen Yuyang smiled indifferently in his heart and thought: How could you let you know that your sister is dating her sweetheart? What a simple and honest fool.

When Song Yuanshan saw Chen Yuyang still standing, he quickly smiled and said, "Cousin, come on, come on, sit down, you're welcome!"

But as soon as Song Yuanshan finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. As expected, Chen Xinchen's eyes were already looking at him with the intention of killing people. Immediately afterwards, Song Yuanshan had a grin on his face, as if he was in pain, but he didn't dare to speak. Chen Yuyang knew it without looking.

, Chen Xinchen must have made some small moves down there.

Chen Yuyang pretended not to see him and sat down upright. A pair of white handwriting and a blood-colored tail ring kept blooming on his hands. His eyes fell on Song Jia. At this moment, Song Jia was very young, although there were

She has the feeling of a girl next door growing up, but her face is still green and childish. Compared with Song Jia a few years later, she lacks some of the mature charm of a woman.

"Mr. Chen, what would you like to drink?" Song Jia bit her lip and suddenly said, "What happened that day..."

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and chuckled: "Haozi helped you that day, it has nothing to do with me!"

Song Jia nodded and said, "But I still have to thank Mr. Chen~~"

Although Song Jia was young, she was not blind. Of course she could tell who the four teenagers were leading that day. But it was obvious that Chen Yuyang did not want to mention this matter. Chen Yuyang understood what Song Jia meant. Song Jia just wanted to tell

He already has a sweetheart, so don't waste any more effort.

The four people sitting here, a brother and sister, and a brother and sister, have their own thoughts in their hearts. How could Chen Xinchen hide her thoughts from Chen Yuyang? She and Song Yuanshan planned this dinner today, which can be said to be carefully thought out.

Result. Political family, marriage

He can't help himself at all. So Chen Xinchen is looking for a way out and a shield for himself. Once the matter between Chen Yuyang and Song Jia can come true, then the Chen family must pay enough attention to the Song family. And she and Song Yuanshan can also secretly,

Come to the light.

As for Song Jia, it seems that she is still thinking about Bai Lei.

With a click, Chen Yuyang snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Waiter, bring me a glass of orange juice!" Then he looked at Song Jia with a smile and said: "What does Miss Song need?"

Song Jia pursed her lips and said, "I want a cup of French milk tea!"

Chen Yuyang glanced at Chen Xinchen again, and just in time, Chen Xinchen also turned her eyes to look at him, with a pair of starry eyes shining, seeming to cheer her up. Song Yuanshan, who was opposite, had a simple and honest smile on his face and asked softly: "

Xinchen, what would you like to drink?"

Chen Xinchen rolled her eyes at Yuanshan and said with a smile: "Don't you know what I want to be with??"

Song Yuanshan nodded with a smile and said: "Waiter, two glasses of iced lemon juice!"

The four of them sat opposite each other. Song Jia lowered her head and turned the corner of her clothes, not daring to look at Chen Yuyang's handsome face. The man in front of her felt very mysterious and powerful to Song Jia, although he always had a

With a face that is harmless to humans and animals, a smile like the spring breeze. I don’t know.

Suddenly, Song Jia compared Chen Yuyang and Bai Lei. Bai Lei is an impulsive boy, even a bit childish sometimes. But the man in front of him is completely different. It can be seen from his eyes as deep as the sea.

He is definitely a mature and even profound person.

It is normal for young girls to have spring thoughts, and Song Jia is no exception. Even at her age, her thoughts are even more powerful.

"What do you usually like, Mr. Chen?" Song Jia said again without hesitation. Since she was already sitting here, she naturally couldn't stay silent and always found something to talk about.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes, looked deeply at Song Jia and said with a smile: "I like beauties, just like Miss Song!"

Chen Xinchen listened to the two people's conversation as if nothing had happened. She was very happy at first, but she didn't expect Chen Yuyang to answer like this. She burst into tears. She coughed twice, and even Song Yuanshan's eyes condensed, and he thought:

This young master of the Chen family is a bit too fierce!

However, Song Jia's attitude was beyond everyone's expectations. There was no stern expression on her face, nor was she unhappy. She was blushing and shy, and said in a very soft voice: "Young Master Chen, you're sorry. There are more beautiful girls in Kyoto than me."

yes!"

Chen Yuyang smiled lightly. At this time, a waiter came forward and respectfully brought a glass of orange juice and a glass of French milk tea. Chen Yuyang nodded slightly, then picked up the blue straw in the goblet and seemed to be doing something.

What, he quickly twisted the straw into a heart shape. Even Song Jia opposite could not help but sigh at this man's ingenuity. But what made Song Jia feel even more ashamed was Chen Yuyang's slender white fingers.

"Mr. Chen, is he a piano practitioner?" Song Jia said in a faint voice.

Chen Yuyang smiled and shook his head: "No, but I know a little bit. Why would Miss Song ask this?"

Song Jia lowered her head and blushed: "Because your hands are beautiful!"

Although the voice was small, both Chen Xinchen and Song Yuanshan could hear it clearly. Song Yuanshan suddenly felt a sense of disbelief. How could his sister, who has always been a lady, say such words? Even this delicate voice seemed a bit flirtatious to Song Yuanshan.

Suspicion of teasing.

Chen Yuyang laughed heartily and said, "Thank you for the compliment!"

The conversation between Chen Yuyang and Song Jia was getting better and better, but the names were still very formal, but there was a lot of room for development in terms of content. Listening to their exchanges, even Chen Xinchen and Song Yuanshan couldn't help but blush, trying to hide away.

open.

At this time, a large cluster of bright roses suddenly appeared at the outer door of the coffee shop. It was so conspicuous that it almost blocked the entire door of the coffee shop. Among the flowers, a young man in a handsome suit held a
Chapter completed!