saw Lao Liu, the driver who had delivered gifts to them last time, personally bending down to open the car door for Ou Yan...It was a lengthened luxury car, British green in color. It was just feature..."Hello, my name is Yang Yiy.". Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Nice to meet you." Si Yecheng nodded at the two of them again.

"My fiancé, Si Yechen," Ou Yan introduced casually.

The three words "fiancé" exploded between Tang Xueying and Yang Yiy, like a bomb.

"You... you... You already have a fiancé" Yang Yiyī widened her eyes in disbelief.

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"With a helpless look, Yu Yan stared at the man before her. 'How do you plan to compensate me'"

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As for ,

"Hands off."

"I'm very aware, don't worry." Si Yechen touched her face, the face that he had been thinking about day and night. Now that he finally touched it, he wanted to touch it for a while longer.

Put your hands down.

"It's been too long," he couldn't bear to let go.his bag to take out a bottle of lemon water, twisted the cap open and passed it over."Here, have some water first."Sis Night-Chen didn't expect her Third Brother to buy this brand of lemonade so quick...