"Yimo, what are we going to eat tonight!" An Yixuan had just finished school from A University, and she pestered her sister.

"Whatever you want to eat, just ask Mother Wu to do something for you, okay" An Yimo looked at her sister with a doting face.

Suddenly, a dark blue Porsche braked sharply and stopped in front of An Yimo, which scared An Yixuan and almost fell.

The window of the car slowly opened, and a man who looked to be in his forties poked his head out and said respectfully, "Miss Yimo, please get in the car"

"I have unilaterally broken off the marriage contract with your young master, and I don't want to have anything to do with your young master, if there is nothing important, then there is no need to meet again"

"Miss Yimo, the young master asks you to come with us immediately, and we don't dare to slack off."

An Yimo saw that this man looked cowardly, and she didn't want to embarrass him, so she motioned for her sister to go home first, and then reluctantly got into the car.

The car stopped at a villa in the center of the city, An Yimo got out of the car, and the man stopped him just as he was about to follow.

"You don't have to follow me, I'm more familiar with this place than anyone else, and I don't need you to lead the way"

"Yes"

An Yimo walked to the door of the villa, although on the surface, she was very calm, but in her heart she was more afraid than anyone else, she was afraid that she would shed tears when she saw Shi Nianchen, and she would be soft-hearted. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open with trembling hands.

A tall figure comes into view, and people can't help but feel a chill in the skull.

Shi Nianchen said in a commanding tone, "Close the door"

"Mr. Shi, is it still necessary for us to meet?"

Shi Nianchen smiled lightly, walked and closed the door, and slowly approached An Yimo, knowing that he had forced her into a corner.

"Do I agree?" Shi Nianchen looked at him directly, and his tone made people feel unfathomable.

Shi Nianchen continued: "Why did you dissolve the marriage contract? ”

An Yimo turned her head sideways, afraid to meet his eyes, "I already like someone else, I don't feel for you." ”

"An Yimo, don't lie to me with this rotten reason that it can't be rotten anymore"

After speaking, he hugged An Yimo's waist tightly with one hand, for fear that she would run away again

"Mr. Shi, please respect yourself", An Yimo pushed away with all her strength