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Silent all the way, the silver Rolls Royce drove into the Yang family's old house, which is full of British style manor, wide courtyard, forest of trees, quiet and imposing.

It shows an ancient and solemn domineering, elegant and luxurious.

"Mr. Ye..." Ah Chen ya, is this a question ah Chen Ya wants to park her car?

Ye Chen's eyes swept coldly. It seemed that she could guess what she was going to ask. Her deep eyes leaped out of anger, and Cheng Anya kept quiet.

"Miss Cheng, put on your signature smile." Ye Chen's lips are crooked with evil spirit. The man is wearing a formal suit and a demon's wine red tie, which adds a sense of evil to the whole person.

Bend your elbows slightly and take a please attitude.

Cheng Anya smiles and hooks his arm. This is the first time that the two are so close except that night.

Cheng Anya is a little uneasy in her heart, nervous and embarrassed. She comes up all at once and looks at the ups and downs of the clouds.

As soon as he was close, something in his heart would be tense.

A group of entangled over, sleepy people breathing difficulties, nervous tension, this feeling, very frightening, fear.

"Miss Cheng, are you nervous?" Ye Chen's deep voice is full of magnetism, which makes people feel stupid.

Is she nervous?

His lips slightly cocked, happy mood, her tension, he likes!

Cheng Anya should not, nervous? Are you kidding? Is it important to be nervous?

Don't be a dead fish.

Damn it, you rascal!

A burst of anger rises, sharp heels have a strong impulse to step on his feet, said strange, anger dispersed tension, Cheng Anya's signature smile, more signboard!

This is undoubtedly the most brilliant couple in the whole party. Since they entered the banquet hall, everyone's eyes have focused on them.

Envious, envious, contemptuous All kinds of eyes came at them in all directions.

Cheng Anya found that most of their eyes were not on Ye Chen and her excellent appearance, but on her chest

That kind of vision, clearly with naked greed and jealousy.

Yun Ruoxi's face was as white as paper, and her pink fist was clenched. Her eyes, with a cruel hatred, seemed to tear Cheng Anya apart.

Yang zekun has always been warm eyes, but also heavy, passing through the evil!

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