Only then did she realize that the man had walked in front of her unknowingly.

"Nonsense... nonsense," she stammered, embarrassed and not knowing how to answer.

Zheng Yuanyang raised his hand, ran his slender fingers across her fair and delicate cheeks, and hooked her delicate chin.

The other hand, like magic, took out a fiery red rose and stuffed it into her hand.

"Have you watched TV? Are you satisfied with what I did?"

He asked, his warm breath spraying on Zhang Haiyang's cheek.

Zhang Haiyang's cheeks were flushed, like a delicate rose, waiting for someone to pick it.

Such a beautiful picture, such a beautiful scenery, such a beautiful moment...

"I'm satisfied, I'm like a wanted criminal. Are you satisfied?" Zhang Haiyang swore and slapped away the "magic claw" holding his jaw.

What was originally a romantic and beautiful moment was ruined by a certain woman who didn't know the current affairs.

"You are a woman who has become so classless after not seeing me for several years. You actually learned to use foul language."

Zheng Yuanyang had a sullen face and scolded in a low voice. His good mood was ruined by this blind woman, and it was all gone!

He was really pissed off, damn woman, she had completely destroyed the beautiful atmosphere he had worked so hard to create.

He held a breath in his chest and wanted to strangle this damn woman to death.

However, when Zheng Yuanyang was angry with Zhang Haiyang, he didn't expect that his temper had grown a lot in recent years.

It's like strangling someone to death at every turn.

He turned around and sat in the seat where Zhang Haiyang was sitting just now.

With a sullen face, he looked at the innocent-looking woman with no trace of guilt in her eyes.

"Um...Zheng Yuanyang..." Zhang Haiyang looked at Zheng Yuanyang with his eyes wandering and his voice was dry.

She was really worried that once she told the truth, Zheng Yuanyang would...

Ah...it's crazy, I can't even imagine it.

"What..." A certain man squinted at the guilty woman and spoke in a deep voice.

In his hand, he was playing with the rose that he had taken back from Zhang Haiyang out of anger.

It's a pity that such a beautiful flower goes with such a moodless woman.

Fortunately, he listened to Chen Feng's words, thinking about his "heartfelt" oath today, and adding a beautiful rose...

Zhang Haiyang would jump into his arms without hesitation and act coquettishly with him.

He thought that even people without heart would be moved to pieces.

Of course, he was wrong!

This woman's thoughts cannot be inferred according to ordinary people's thinking.

With a flattering look on his face, Zhang Haiyang ran to Zheng Yuanyang and stood up in front of Zheng Yuanyang, looking at him.

Zheng Yuanyang looked sideways, this woman is very strange today.

You are not touched by what you did today, and you still use foul language. You look like you are fawning at this time. What is your intention?

There are problems, serious problems.

"Zheng Yuanyang, that me..."

A certain man became impatient and said bluntly: "If you have something to say, please tell me quickly."

"You are so angry, who are you?" Zhang Haiyang rolled his eyes and cursed.

She thought for a long time about what to say.

Sitting a little further away from Zheng Yuanyang, he thought for a while and said timidly: "Look, uh... Actually, there is no need for you to cancel the engagement with your fiancée."

"So?" Zheng Yuanyang asked calmly.

"We are not the same person. You are walking on your bright road, and I am walking on my small single-plank bridge. Why do you insist on dragging me along!"

Zhang Haiyang closed his eyes and stiffened his hair.

She thought to herself, just die, no matter what, I had to say it! Only then did she realize that the man had walked in front of her unknowingly.

"Nonsense... nonsense," she stammered, embarrassed and not knowing how to answer.

Zheng Yuanyang raised his hand, ran his slender fingers across her fair and delicate cheeks, and hooked her delicate chin.

The other hand, like magic, took out a fiery red rose and stuffed it into her hand.

"Have you watched TV? Are you satisfied with what I did?"

He asked, his warm breath spraying on Zhang Haiyang's cheek.

Zhang Haiyang's cheeks were flushed, like a delicate rose, waiting for someone to pick it.

Such a beautiful picture, such a beautiful scenery, such a beautiful moment...

"I'm satisfied, I'm like a wanted criminal. Are you satisfied?" Zhang Haiyang swore and slapped away the "magic claw" holding his jaw.

What was originally a romantic and beautiful moment was ruined by a certain woman who didn't know the current affairs.

"You are a woman who has become so classless after not seeing me for several years. You actually learned to use foul language."

Zheng Yuanyang had a sullen face and scolded in a low voice. His good mood was ruined by this blind woman, and it was all gone!

He was really pissed off, damn woman, she had completely destroyed the beautiful atmosphere he had worked so hard to create.

He held a breath in his chest and wanted to strangle this damn woman to death.

However, when Zheng Yuanyang was angry with Zhang Haiyang, he didn't expect that his temper had grown a lot in recent years.

It's like strangling someone to death at every turn.

He turned around and sat in the seat where Zhang Haiyang was sitting just now.

With a sullen face, he looked at the innocent-looking woman with no trace of guilt in her eyes.

"Um...Zheng Yuanyang..." Zhang Haiyang looked at Zheng Yuanyang with his eyes wandering and his voice was dry.

She was really worried that once she told the truth, Zheng Yuanyang would...

Ah...it's crazy, I can't even imagine it.

"What..." A certain man squinted at the guilty woman and spoke in a deep voice.

In his hand, he was playing with the rose that he had taken back from Zhang Haiyang out of anger.

It's a pity that such a beautiful flower goes with such a moodless woman.

Fortunately, he listened to Chen Feng's words, thinking about his "heartfelt" oath today, and adding a beautiful rose...

Zhang Haiyang would jump into his arms without hesitation and act coquettishly with him.

He thought that even people without heart would be moved to pieces.

Of course, he was wrong!

This woman's thoughts cannot be inferred according to ordinary people's thinking.

With a flattering look on his face, Zhang Haiyang ran to Zheng Yuanyang and stood up in front of Zheng Yuanyang, looking at him.

Zheng Yuanyang looked sideways, this woman is very strange today.

You are not touched by what you did today, and you still use foul language. You look like you are fawning at this time. What is your intention?

There are problems, serious problems.

"Zheng Yuanyang, that me..."

A certain man became impatient and said bluntly: "If you have something to say, please tell me quickly."

"You are so angry, who are you?" Zhang Haiyang rolled his eyes and cursed.

She thought for a long time about what to say.

Sitting a little further away from Zheng Yuanyang, he thought for a while and said timidly: "Look, uh... Actually, there is no need for you to cancel the engagement with your fiancée."

"So?" Zheng Yuanyang asked calmly.

"We are not the same person. You are walking on your bright road, and I am walking on my small single-plank bridge. Why do you insist on dragging me along!"

Zhang Haiyang closed his eyes and stiffened his hair.
Chapter completed!