100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Cheng Anya and Yang Zekun made an appointment to have dinner at a French restaurant.

Yang Zekun is Cheng Anya's senior, two years older than her. He comes from a distinguished family, is handsome, gentle as jade, and always has a light smile. He is a well-known gentleman in the upper class.

When they were studying in the UK, Yang Zekun and Cheng Anya had a good relationship. He was gentle, generous, and gentle. He was the dream lover of most women, like Prince Charming, always so gentle and noble.

Two years ago, Mr. Yang issued an imperial edict to recruit Yang Zekun back from the UK and officially handed over the Yaohua Group to him.

This handsome man was extremely skilled in the business world. Under his leadership, the Yaohua Group was climbing higher and higher. Knowing that Cheng Anya was going to return to China, Yang Zekun deliberately recruited her to Yaohua.

Cheng Anya thought about it for a long time and didn't agree to him until yesterday. Who knew that Ning Ning and Li Yun had made a mistake again, so she could only ask him to push back.

There was a traffic jam all the way, and she arrived twenty minutes later than scheduled. Cheng Anya was so regretful that she ran in the direction of the restaurant in a hurry, cursing the bad traffic in City A in a low voice as she ran.

Inadvertently, her high heels stepped on the air. Cheng Anya screamed and stumbled forward, "Ah..."

Hitting the man's hard chest, the faint smell of tobacco hit her face. It was clean and comfortable. In a panic, Cheng Anya subconsciously grabbed the man's hand.

Warm temperatures!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Cheng Anya raised her most sincere smile, and was about to apologize properly, but suddenly... her heart beat violently, and her mind went blank.

Ye Chen was waiting for Yun Ruoxi to have lunch. As soon as he got off the station, he saw a woman stumbling over. He subconsciously reached out to catch her. The fragrance filled his arms. Cheng Anya's soft hair spread out, revealing her pure white hair. The skin, the soft and boneless hands, the look and feel of all these made Ye Chen feel familiar.

Full of autumn water, eyes like paint, bright as the sun, so bright that people can't take their eyes away.

She has fair skin, delicate facial features, and two clusters of blush on her cheeks due to running, like a tender peach.

Cheng Anya's smile stiffened!

How could it be him? It's not that her memory is so good that she still remembers Ye Chen, who she had a one-night stand with seven years ago, but it's the miniature version of Ye Chen that she faces in front of Ning Ning every day that she can't forget even if she wants to.

Even the elegant temperament is the same.

Cheng Anya's first feeling was to run away.

Ye Chen pursed his lips, half-smiling, "Miss, do I look scary?"

Cheng Anya shook her head subconsciously.

Ye Chen asked: "Why do you hide when you see me?"

Has he forgotten her?

It's normal to forget. It's been seven years, and she and he have only had a casual marriage.

However, what's going on with the sour taste in my heart?

The man was wearing an Armani handmade suit. The well-fitting cut revealed his slender and muscular figure and his extremely handsome features.

Elegant to the point of indifferent temperament, cold eyes, every move reveals a kingly style.

Cheng Anya cursed, are all MBs so good? Are they all so evil? What a sin!

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Cheng Anya smiled, saluted politely, wiped away her surprised expression, and calmly walked past him and walked into the restaurant.

Back then, she found out she was pregnant a month after she left City A for England. The first feeling was shock, and the second feeling was surprise.

At that time, she was learning a language, which was very hard, and she had to prepare a lot for school. Her aunt suggested that she abort the child.

Cheng Anya stubbornly stayed, and she didn't regret at all that she had delayed her studies for a year for Ning Ning.

This child is everything in her life!

Regardless of where the child came from, Cheng Anya was very grateful that Ye Chen left her a child in a foreign country. Because of him, she could endure the endless loneliness, the ridicule of others, and the hardships of life.

Cheng Anya floated into the restaurant like a ghost, feeling like her feet were shaking. She really didn't expect to see him again.

Ye Chen looked at Cheng Anya's back with deep eyes, thoughtfully. This back was so familiar. The sunlight fell on his shoulders, casting a faint halo. Why?

"Chen, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Yun Ruoxi, who was wearing a light yellow dress, arrived late, her beautiful features full of apologies.

Ye Chen suddenly realized that he finally knew why he felt familiar. The girl's eyes and back had a similar atmosphere to Yun Ruoxi.

"Let's go eat!" Ye Chen smiled softly, hugged Yun Ruoxi and walked towards the restaurant.