The first conversation between father and son 1

  "Ruoxi, if one day I were to get married, I would definitely choose you!" Yechen said, his refined features revealing a calm and collected demeanor, making the promise without any hesitation.

  A gentle smile from her, and a slight nod of her head, isn't that enough?

  Ye Chen's lips were his forbidden zone, a curve that seemed to be reserved for someone special, just like his heart. At least, Ye Chen was willing to marry her, and that was enough.

  Isn't it?

  "Thank you!" Yun Ruoxi smiled gently, but Ye Chen suddenly felt a bit annoyed. The tension and loss of control he had been feeling all day made him feel somewhat exhausted when faced with Yun Ruoxi's tenderness.

  He glanced at the tie beside him, tying it up as he spoke, "I'll be off first, goodnight!"

  Before Cloud could say anything, he opened the door and left.

  A silver Rolls-Royce sped through the streets, the lights of the underground tunnel flashing on and off, casting a precarious glow on Ye Chen's delicate face.

  He slammed on the brakes, and the tires screeched out a piercing sound on the street. Ye Chen slapped the steering wheel, his whole body leaning forward, the dim yellow light from the streetlights casting a thin glow on his tall back.

  He suddenly raised his eyes, and the delicate face like a carving had an extra touch of evil spirit. The whole person was dyed with a charming color in the night, he took out his mobile phone.

  Hesitated for a moment, then dialed the number.

  In Cheng Anya's apartment, the mobile phone rang. Cheng Anya was taking a bath and shouted to Ningning to answer it.

  Ning Ning was making her bed and saw a message on her phone, "Ye BT?"

  "Miss Cheng, Central Plaza, come out for a moment!" The low, magnetic voice was his usual command.

  Ning's lips curled up in a dazzling smile, could it be Ye Chen?

  "Are you dumb?" Seeing her not responding for a long time, Ye Chen impatiently taunted.

  This father's temper seems to be quite bad, no wonder Mommy always comes back with a dejected face.

  "Who are you?" The first time she heard his voice and talked to him, Ningning's mood was a bit complicated.

  A little excited, somewhat thrilled, like a child trying hard to get praise, the tone is even more elegant than usual.

  The child's unique voice made Ye Chen pause for a moment, looked at the phone and frowned, "Who are you?"

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