Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

Ye Ci was a bit confused. What kind of drama was this? She was a mystery to the onlookers.

Is she a vase? Compared to Ke Zhengwei and those beautiful women, she was far too inferior. It seemed to be impossible.

"Yinyin, you look really beautiful today." Praise or blow, Zhongyufan insisted that she believe she was just a vase next to Ke Zhenwei.

The three of them stood by the glass door. The night wind kept blowing through the half-open door, causing the security guards to walk over.

"Mister and Miss, there are three empty seats in the corner. Please take a seat there. If you need anything, feel free to ask." The security guard said politely.

He raised his eyebrows and arrogantly said as if he was the emperor of this place, "It is this mister who is in my way." Ke Zhengwei pointed at Zhong Yufan and said.

Zhong Yufan's face turned red, as if his pale complexion had been covered up. He could not bear to see why Ke Zhengwei always suppressed him, and he was also a little afraid of him. With the Zhong Family's glory in business, the Zhong Family really did not need to fear Ke Zhengwei.

"Sir, please step aside and let them leave." The security guards were afraid that the matter would get out of hand.

Zhongyu Fan had no choice but to retreat to the side, Ko Zhengwei holding Yin's hand all the way to the back garden.

Behind the two of them, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at their backs in pain.

There were many things that could not be explained.

There were many things which he was unable to understand.

Thus, the story of the ostrich played out every day, and Yinyin chose to avoid it. Because she was unable to see the injured expression on Zhong Yufan's face.

Under the palm tree, Ke Zhengwei was leaning against the wall, "You..." Do some of you like him? " She vaguely thought of those secretly taken photos and how Zhong Yufan carried her out of the car. Her heart felt a little tight as a heavy atmosphere filled every corner of her body.

Although he seemed to have achieved his goal, as if he had truly used Yinyin to take revenge on Zhong Yufan, and as he thought of Zhong Yufan's pale face for an instant, although he was somewhat pleased, when that face continued to grow larger in front of his eyes, it was clear that there were some injuries.

Who he hurt, who hurt him, and she was the most innocent girl.

Yet he had used her.

The wind blew her hair into pieces and tied them behind her ears. She kept looking at him silently, as if she wanted to see what he was thinking. Then she said softly, "I like him."

The words lingered in the air for a long time. His clear eyes met hers. "You lied to me."

"I like him because he is my classmate and best friend, so if he has any problems, I will definitely protect him." After firmly speaking, even she herself felt that it was funny. How could she use her power to protect Zhongyu Fan? She was as lowly as an ant in this world. Even if she disappeared, no one would care about her disappearance.

It was just that she would miss Weiwei and always have the same blood. Weiwei was a continuation of her life.

"Then it's not love." He did not want to let her go, but he did not know what his true feelings were. He could not tell if he loved her or not, but every time he did not see her, he would always think of her, and her face would always appear before his eyes.

He didn't say no and also didn't say yes. It was good that he knew some of the answers, but now that he answered, it seemed like he could only make things more embarrassing, "Let's go back." There were countless business tycoons in the hall, but there were no substantive discussions about the banquet. It was just because there was such a gathering at this time of year, so used to it, that everyone came, even Ke Zhengwei.

Within the hall, he searched in all directions, but he didn't find the figure of Zhong Yufan.

Did he leave?

There was no one she could ask. She could only look around for Yufan's figure whenever she was in the queue.

However, no one had noticed his existence.

Ke Zhengwei no longer left her alone in one place. He didn't know what his intentions were, but deep down, he felt that he had brought her here to attend this banquet for some unknown reason. However, she was unable to guess his motives.

With a bright smile on her face, Yinyin followed Ke Zheng's threatening side. Her head was a little heavy, and her feet were a little light. The wine she had drunk was still in disarray. Even though she was awake, she was still drunk.

She still wanted to drink, but the wine cup in her hand had been taken away by someone in a trance, leaving her heart empty. She squinted her eyes and smiled, the sight of him in front of her was enough to make her drunk to the point that she couldn't help but smile. He pulled her into his embrace, while in the corner, Zhong Yufan's face became even paler.

The cameraman was constantly changing his angle. Tomorrow, Yinyin and Ke Zhengwei would still be making the most of the gossip news in A-City.

Her lips were as red as a cherry, making people want to taste it. Her eyebrows were curved and knotted, and even though he knew that she once had a memory that made her uncomfortable, he still couldn't believe that it was her story. But that was it, and there was also Weiwei.

But she seemed very stubborn, yes, stubborn and strong.

That time, he hadn't even fully recovered from the cold before he dragged her to work. Today, she seemed to have helped him finish another scene.

Putting the drunk girl in the car, she fell into a restless sleep and reached out to smooth the knot between her eyebrows, but he couldn't do anything about it. He stealthily drove the car to the old alley where she lived, where, as she wished, he would respect her as much as he could, simply because he couldn't see her brow knot.

After parking the car and carrying her to the staircase, he remembered that the door was locked, and quickly fished for the key and a card. He wondered why the cards in her hands were actually the old VIP cards that had once been eliminated by Illusory Dream.

He really didn't know why she was collecting all these things, but he still carefully put them back in her pocket. The landlady's door was still locked tight, it must have been a long time since she came back, so he didn't know what had happened.

He gently placed her on the bed, then after hesitating for a while, decided to take off the evening gown for her, or else she would not be able to sleep soundly.