Su Yu smiled and said: "We are all strangers, let's hear what we have to say."

How interesting this is to say. We are all not outsiders, of course we are not outsiders. The ex and the current one, the old love and the new love, all once had the most intimate relationship.

Rong Yan watched indifferently from the side, and the more he watched, the more he felt that she, who was originally the protagonist in their mouths, was now completely like an outsider.

Rongyan thought, maybe she was an outsider to begin with, and this so-called battle over old love was actually a confrontation between Liancheng Yazhi and Su Yu.

She was the fish in the pond who was affected by the disaster.

Liancheng Yazhi looked at Su Yu, and after a while he said: "Now I want to turn my old love into a new one."

He looked at Su Yu and said these words, but every word seemed to be specially addressed to Rong Yan.

Her face trembled, this joke was really not funny at all. Didn't you see that the little black flower girl next to Liancheng Yazhi was already looking at her with murderous eyes?

A distant smile appeared on Rong Yan's face, with a bit of deliberate dignity, which opened the distance between her and Liancheng Yazhi: "Mr. Liancheng really loves to joke."

"What if it's not a joke?" This time Liancheng Yazhi looked at her and said, two rays of light shot out from his narrow phoenix eyes, as if they could penetrate her heart.

The little black-flowered girl next to him quickly followed suit, glaring resentfully at her face. She instantly felt like she was surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Without waiting for Rong Yan to speak, Su Yu chuckled and said, "That's too late."

‘Late’, two words, means simply and clearly, it is too late.

After Su Yu said these words, the four of them fell into an endless cycle of silence and embarrassment, but no one was willing to leave.

The high heels Rong Yan wore were too thin and her balance was not good. Her heels hurt after standing for a long time. Her body was aching, and her soul was tortured by these two men.

Rong Yan simply leaned on Su Yu, risking his life, pouting her lips slightly, and said coquettishly: "My feet hurt, can we go sit over there?"

Su Yu's hands immediately raised her face, "My feet hurt? Are your shoes not fitting today? Really, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

It sounded like he was blaming Rong Yan, but everyone could hear the concern and intimacy in his words.

However, whether it is true or false remains to be seen.

Su Yu said to Liancheng Yazhi: "Young Master Ya, I'll send her over there to do some work first, and we'll talk to you later."

After saying that, he held his face and went to rest.

As soon as they left, Liancheng's elegant face suddenly turned gloomy, and his eyes seemed to hide the violent storm that was about to break out, and when he got angry, it would sweep across a city.

But the girl next to him was so ignorant that she said sweetly: "Young Master Ya, Mr. Su is so kind to Sister Rongyan."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't say anything, he just glanced at her, and she trembled so hard that she didn't dare to speak again.

Liancheng Yazhi looked at Rong Yan's back. He hadn't seen her in a month. She was not haggard. On the contrary, her cheeks were rosy and her complexion was very good. That purple silk dress fit her perfectly. Her skin was as white as frost, which made him immediately fall in love with her.

Thinking of the feeling of touching them, they are smoother than touching silk.

The slightly exposed cleavage is arousing to people's imagination. No one knows better than Liancheng Yaya how soft and ecstatic they are.

Just thinking about this made him feel his body aching as much as she thought.

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