Overlord's best villain

"You must learn to take care of yourself in the future." Mu Zichen put down his chopsticks and said sincerely. Qianxi, are you really doing well without me?

Ye Yuran looked down at the noodles in her bowl without saying a word. She obviously should hate him, but as soon as she heard him speak, a corner of her heart felt touched. She wanted to hate but couldn't.

When Mu Zichen saw that Ye Yuran had stopped talking, he knew that he might have said something wrong. He coughed twice and said to Ye Yuran, "President Ye, we can start talking about business now."

"Okay!" Ye Yuran raised her eyes to look at him, but she chuckled unconsciously.

"Huh?" Mu Zichen looked stunned. He didn't know why she was laughing.

Ye Yuran naturally wiped the stains on the corners of Mu Zichen's mouth with a handkerchief, with a soft smile on his face. Mu Zichen's body froze slightly, and he stared at Ye Yuran affectionately. The sunlight fell between them, making them warm*

The ambiguous feeling broke next to her. Ye Yuran's eyes met Mu Zichen's dark eyes, and she felt as if her whole body was being sucked in. She wanted to withdraw her hand in embarrassment, but Mu Zichen held her tightly...

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Mu Zichen grabbed her hand and called softly, "Qian Xi..."

As soon as Ye Yuran's hand loosened, the handkerchief fell lightly to the ground. Her long hair intertwined with Mu Zichen's short hair, forming a beautiful picture.

She said nothing, and neither did he. They looked at each other, as if they had transcended past and present lives. Their lips began to get closer little by little...

"Ye Yuran, bitch..." Yan Yi came out of nowhere, picked up the water on the table and threw it at Ye Yuran. Ye Yuran was unprepared and was splashed with water on his face,

She looked a little embarrassed. She looked at Yan Yi, with a cold light in her eyes.

"Yan Yi, what are you doing?" Mu Zichen frowned and looked at Yan Yi displeased. There was suppressed anger in his voice.

He took out the handkerchief from his pocket, turned around and wiped the water from Ye Yuran's face, with pity in his eyes.

"Mu Zichen, how can you be so cruel? You left me and this woman at the wedding venue. How could you save my face? It's all her. It's all her. It's all this bitch." Yan Yi yelled crazily.

.Attract the attention of passers-by.

The person involved, Ye Yuran, was slowly arranging his clothes as if nothing had happened. Fortunately...it was not sulfuric acid that was thrown.

"Yan Yi, I said I don't love you. You should understand that the only person I love is her." Mu Zichen really didn't know what to do. After all, he was ruthless and irresponsible at the wedding.

Run away.

Yan Yi blinked and grabbed the hem of Mu Zichen's clothes aggrievedly, and said sadly, "Zichen, can you marry me? Zichen, please... okay?" Now she doesn't want face or dignity.

She just wanted to hold on to the man in front of her.

Mu Zichen opened her hand and looked at her guiltily, "Yan Yi, I'm sorry."

"No! I don't want your sorry. Zichen, why? Why don't you love me? Isn't the relationship between our childhood sweethearts not as good as hers?"

Yan Yi has had secret feelings for Mu Zichen since they played together when they were young. She was looking forward to being Mu Zichen's bride, but she didn't expect that Ye Yuran would appear and pull Mu Zichen's heart away. More

Unexpectedly, Mu Zichen, who has always been cold and cold, would be devoted to Ye Yuran and his love would be firm...

"I'm sorry." Mu Zichen left these words and dragged Ye Yuran away. There were not even any extra words.

After they turned around, they heard the sound of cups falling behind them.