Yang Kexin almost pressed his throat to say it. She is not a timid girl, but when she stands in front of her beloved, she is terrified.

Ye Hao blinked, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to his usual coldness.

"Really?" He stood up, his eyes locked on Yang Kexin's red little face.

Yang Kexin's heart was like a deer. His hands trembled as if they had been electrocuted.

He, he, is he going to kiss her?

It's a pity that she thinks too much.

Ye Hao sneered: "In that case, why didn't you say it before. It's too late to confess every now and then! ”

Yang Kexin: ......

"Big Cousin......"

"You get out!" Ye Hao pointed to the door, his eyebrows furrowed, obviously losing patience and interest.

What the woman in front of him thinks, what his aunt thinks. He knew it.

A group of people who see the wind and rudder.

Yang Kexin tugged at the corners of her clothes, her lips pursed, and she was extremely aggrieved.

"Get out! I'm already married, don't you know" Ye Hao said unhappily again, without any pity for the jade. It's already starting to boom.

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He Xiyan changed her clothes and shoes, she wore a black sweater, a white tweed jacket on the outside, and the shoes were a pair of boots without heels, which was very comfortable to walk. It's already March, and the weather in the night city is gradually getting warmer, and even many flowers in the backyard are blooming.

The spring of a hundred flowers is coming.

Walking out of the castle gates, the security guard looked at her with some confusion.

"Young lady, are you going out alone?" Security guard Lao Li looked at He Xiyan in surprise. Because it's usually a driver's pick-up!

He Xiyan smiled politely at the other party.

"Yes." Then she got into a taxi she had already hailed.

After forty minutes of driving, the car stopped in front of a café on the banks of the Namu River.

Although this café is relatively remote, it has a wonderful environment, and the interior is decorated in a retro palace style, and each box has a unique design.

It's not the first time He Xiyan has come here, it's a pity that things are not people, although they still came here with the same person, but they are no longer the intimate relationship they once had. Even she came here with an inexplicable sense of guilt.

After getting out of the car, she looked up at the door of the café and could only sigh helplessly after looking at it for a few seconds. The footsteps were a little heavy, and she didn't notice that just a dozen meters away, a car had already stopped, and the man in the car was smoking a cigarette and watched her walk into the café step by step.

The waiter led He Xiyan to the box she had booked in the morning, which was the most expensive and best box in this café, and was arranged as a romantic scene in Greek mythology, and even the murals on the walls were painted vividly, but it was obvious that it depicted men and women in love, which made He Xiyan feel very embarrassed.

"Do you have any other boxes?" He Xiyan asked, she casually said the best one, but she didn't expect this scene to be too discordant, especially the paintings on the wall, which obviously depicted men and women immersed in love and happiness, which was too embarrassing.

The waiter said "ah", a little embarrassed, this is changed, and other undecided boxes are far inferior to this one.

"We're right here."

Suddenly, a man's deep voice came from behind.

He Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and instinctively turned his head.