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The three of them left the bar, and Cheng Anya was in a dilemma again.

I'll take you back! "Ye Chen and Yang Zekun spoke in unison, their eyes exchanged, both of which fell on Cheng Anya.

The coldness of Ye Chen and the warmth of Yang Zekun both have a tough attitude that cannot be ignored.

Compared to the warmth of Yang Zekun's style in the bar, he now appears much more relaxed and down-to-earth. "Ye Sanshao, this small matter won't bother you anymore. What do you think of Anya?

Yang Zekun whispered in her ear, with a warm masculine aura rushing behind her. To outsiders, it looked like Yang Zekun was kissing her earlobe in an extremely intimate state.

Cheng Anya, as if struck by lightning, was stiff all over, with a red and white complexion. She thought she was a child who had done something wrong, completely at a loss.

What did he say, senior?

Ning Ning?

What does he mean?

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed as he passed the minister, unable to penetrate the familiarity and intimacy between the two of them.

Mr.Ye, it's getting late. Don't bother you anymore. Just send me back as a senior. "Cheng Anya tried to calm down, averted her gaze, and didn't look into Ye Chen's eyes. She got into Yang Zekun's car.

The black Lamborghini swept away from the dust, and Ye Chen in the dark night, his eyes bright and sinister, clenched his fists and quickly kicked the car fiercely to vent his anger.

The elegant and perfect coat was finally torn apart in the darkness!

The expensive Rolls Royce silently endured the anger of its owner, causing three tremors.

Cheng Anya, who remained silent all the way and knew that Yang Zekun had already noticed the signs, was very agitated and his heart was pounding. Can it be too late to deny?

At this moment, she couldn't help but resent that Ye Chen's genes were too BT. Ning Ning was like him seven times, and his childish appearance was just like Ye Chen's younger size.

Sure enough, the person is BT, even the genes are BT, which makes her lack the confidence to even deny it.

Did the senior learn about it a few years ago?

Why hasn't it been mentioned?

The car was parked under Cheng Anya's apartment, and Cheng Anya wanted to quickly escape the awkward atmosphere. However, Yang Zekun refused to let her go.

Ning Ning, is it Ye Chen's son? "Is not an inquiry, but an affirmation.

Cheng Anya's expression was calm, even calm. She looked straight at Yang Zekun and nodded, "Yes.

Struggling to the brink of death only reveals one's more awkward posture. The existence of Ning Ning is the final proof of how clever Yang Zekun could not guess.

The light on the roadside was dim and faint, hitting Yang Zekun's face with a mixture of light and shade. His eyes drooped slightly, covering the injuries in his eyes. Yang Zekun was so proud that he was unwilling to show his vulnerability in front of his beloved.

Actually, I had already guessed. Two years ago, when I first came back to China and learned about Ye Chen, I felt familiar. As Ning Ning grew up, I realized that they were all printed from the same mold. "Yang Zekun lifted his eyes and smiled with a hint of bitterness." I mentioned MBS several times and Ye Chen, but you didn't respond. I thought it was just a coincidence.

Cheng Anya listened quietly, as light as a spring mountain. In recent years, Yang Zekun has helped Cheng Anya's mother and son a lot, and Cheng Anya is very grateful to him.

Except for not being able to repay his feelings, Cheng Anya is willing to give everything for him.

After seven years of silently giving, without seeking any return, Cheng Anya tried several times to speak clearly, but ultimately didn't say anything.

In fact, everyone is smart and knows each other well.

Ye Chen is not aware of Ning Ning's existence, "Cheng Anya said without concealing it." Seven years ago, it was just a misunderstanding.

A beautiful misunderstanding gave her the most beautiful gift in the world.

So, apart from Ning Ning's constraints, you have nothing to do with him.

Senior, we have known each other for seven years. You should know that it's not the only relationship, I'm not rare. "Cheng Anya's mind was filled with countless mistresses of Ye Chen.

Slightly bitter.

When I was my girlfriend, I loved it for 7 years, "Yang Zekun said decisively, his warm and moist eyes carrying a tough, yet indistinguishable anticipation.

Senior, don't laugh anymore, I... "Cheng Anya was shocked, her eyes suddenly widened. She didn't expect Yang Zekun to confess. For 7 years, everyone has been guarding a boundary, and no one has crossed it, as if it was a tacit understanding.

You know all about my past, and you also know that I have Ning Ning. You deserve a better girl than me, senior. What I am saying is true. I have never seen a better man than you in my life, and I am not worthy of you

I don't care! "Yang Zekun suddenly hugged Cheng Anya in his arms, his tone firm." I don't care about anything, all I know is that I love Cheng Anya.

Senior... "Cheng Anya tried to push him away, but she was held tighter by him, with a bitter smile in her heart. Tonight's senior was very unexpected.

Did Ye Chen's appearance disrupt the calm of the senior?

Don't talk, listen to me finish. "Yang Zekun hugged her tightly, as if to rub his fragrant body, which had been in love for seven years and tormented him for seven years, into his own bone and blood, without separation.

Anya, I love you. As God's witness, I love you. I don't care about Ning Ning. When I fell in love with you, I knew you had Ning Ning, but what does it matter? I once thought, give up. I once played a game that was difficult to play, and I couldn't pass the last level. I once thought, as long as it passed, I would give up on Cheng Anya.

Seven years have passed, and this game has not had the same level of difficulty as before. I have crossed the final level countless times, and as long as I press the enter button, I have overcome it. However, in the end, I still couldn't press it, and I didn't want to give up.

If it's because of Ning Ning, I don't like you, then how noble and elegant I am, Yang Zekun. Believe in my sincerity, in this life, I have been moved by a Cheng Anya and moved by love.

The warm and hoarse voice was tinged with a hint of sadness and pain in the night, and the whole night seemed to cry for the man's deep affection.

Moved to tears.

Cheng Anya's heart ached like a wring, with a sour and rising pain spreading through her bones and blood. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

Full of bitterness, this love is too heavy for her to repay in her lifetime.

Senior... I... "Cheng Anya didn't know how to refuse this heavy love. It had to be another man. She had already slapped her and mercilessly refused, leaving no trace of warmth.

But this person is a senior, Yang Zekun, who has been treating her like a day for seven years, silently giving and never seeking anything in return.

Anya, if love is an investment, why don't you invest your energy and time in me, Yang Zekun, to ensure your lifelong happiness

Cheng Anya opened her mouth and bit her lower lip without saying a word.

Seven years of emotions surged out, like a volcanic eruption, scorching and fierce. If Cheng Anya wanted to say that she was not moved, it would be deceiving.

Yang Zekun is a good man, and it is precisely because of this that Cheng Anya dare not harm him so recklessly. If she agrees, it will be a lifelong thing.

Hello, think about what I said, can you? "Yang Zekun didn't want to force her too hard. His eyes narrowed down to a hint of disappointment, filled with indulgence, and quickly changed the topic." Anya, although I'm not in a hurry to ask you to agree to me right away, can you do me a favor

"Senior, you said that as long as you can do it, I will definitely help. In this situation, even a person with a heart of stone will not refuse his request."

"Can you pretend to be dating me for a while and pretend to be a fake couple? The old man is forcing me to get married, and I'm really fed up with having an unknown woman waiting every day when I come home? "Yang Zekun said sincerely and distressed.

Cheng Anya just smiled, then faded her bitter smile and nodded, " Okay..."