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Chapter 146

When people get unlucky, they will choke to death even if they drink water. Cheng Anya feels that she is unlucky now!

Yun Ruoxi was taken away by the doctor for examination. Ye San Shao stood coldly. His eyes looked at her coldly without saying a word. Cheng Anya raised her eyes and saw that his eyes were deep, cold and impatient, without any emotion.

It's as cold as frost.

Originally, the ward was white, and she felt it was gloomy enough. Unexpectedly, Young Master Ye was still squirting air conditioning here. She felt that the autumn wind was rustling and the hundred miles were solemn, which was really... so desolate!

The summer in A City is very hot, and it often reaches over 38 at any time, which is so hot that people can't stand it. Cheng Anya feels that the woman who can marry Ye San Shao will definitely be very happy in summer. Look, the air conditioner doesn't need to be turned on, just one meter away from him.

Save electricity, money and trouble.

Well, she admitted that she made his heart and soul so excited that she couldn't stand it for a while. She was guilty and being too cruel sometimes wasn't a good thing. But, Mr. Ye San, you should get angry as soon as possible. What does it mean to stand and not move?

She was eager to know that the struggle between two demon deacons, whoever loses and who wins, she also had to cheer her cute 384, so if he didn't speak, please leave, and if he wanted to get angry, she could continue to watch her anime.

She waited for an episode a week, but she didn't have time to watch it for several days, so it was not easy for her.

Right?

After a long silence, the two eyes competed in the air, one was cold and the other was quiet, neither losing nor winning.

Miss Cheng suddenly felt that this was indeed a waste of time. She smiled slightly and asked, "Mr. Ye San, what advice do you have?"

Ye Chen looked at her coldly, and suddenly his cell phone rang. He pursed his lips, turned around, went out, and threw it on the door with a snap. The sound made her eardrums a little painful. Cheng Anya thought to herself, is he angry?

Is he trying to break the door of the room with this strength?

She shrugged her shoulders and waited for a while but didn't see Young Master Ye coming back. Cheng Anya spontaneously thought that he had something urgent to leave.

She slowly turned on the computer, connected, opened the video, and watched the latest update of "Black Deacon 2". Although she complained a lot, it was an anime she had been following a year ago. It was Cheng Anya's usual persistence in doing things with both beginning and end.

Drinking the pork rib soup brought by Ye Sanshao, Cheng Anya felt that life was wonderful and her son was better. She never forgot to ask his cheap father to give her delicious food at school.

When Ye Chen came in again, Cheng Anya had already finished drinking pork rib soup and was watching the anime with relish. As he happened to watch the two deacons in a fierce showdown, the devastated viscount suddenly appeared again, roaring in his ecstatic voice over there...

It's a very confusing and ecstatic dialogue.

Cheng Anya paused. Unfortunately, she and Ye Chen were both proficient in Japanese. Ye Chen frowned and looked at Cheng Anya in surprise. His expression was very strange, as if he didn't believe that such a tough Miss Cheng would actually watch such a crazy anime.

The atmosphere was cold and weird.

Cheng Anya's cheeks rarely had a few blush, her face was hot, and she felt resentful to Young Master Ye. Didn't he leave? It was so embarrassing that she would not choose a better time to come back. She turned off the computer calmly, as if nothing happened, as if the scene just happened just was just an illusion after Young Master Ye was over-tired.

"Mr. Ye, what are you going to say? Can you be more refreshed?" The anime was stuck halfway, and her heart was like a kitten scratching. It was very uncomfortable. A man like him who could not watch the anime materials at first glance would not understand her feelings.

"I was at the door just now and I heard it all!" Ye Chen said coldly, with the corners of his lips curled up, and he was so cold, "I once again appreciate Miss Tutorial's eloquence!"

"Actually, you should say you are quick to react!" Cheng Anya retorted lukewarmly, praising the beauty, isn't it a bit sincerity?

How ungraceful are sarcastic!

"Respond quickly, hum!" Ye San Shao snorted coldly, and walked closer, exuding a forceful pressure step by step, which made people unable to breathe. Some men are used to sitting in the position of kings, and their every move is shocking.

He sat next to her, and the hospital bed suddenly became a corner. Cheng Anya's heart beat, and an alarm sounded in her heart.

Danger!

"I love you..." Ye Chen's voice was slow and magnetic. This sentence suddenly burst out. Cheng Anya's heart was in chaos, her heart beat wildly, her cheeks became even hotter, and her blushed.

Ah, Cheng Anya, calm down, calm down, don’t be fooled, what else do they have to say?

Calm, calm!

Dear, the perverted Young Master Ye San, you won’t die after saying a sentence, so why do you have to make a break?

If it was to see her reaction, then congratulations to him, I was disappointed. I had been wearing this mask for many years. No matter how panicked I was, my heart was beating rapidly, and she smiled calmly. If it weren't for the flushing that could not be controlled on her cheeks, the effect would be more perfect.

"So the women I have been looking for in the past few years are your substitutes?" Ye Chen finally answered this sentence and glanced at the blush on her face with a smile. Tsk tsk, he thought she didn't know what shyness was.

Cheng Anya smiled and said slowly: "I recalled what I just said carefully and repeatedly. I found that I had never said this. Mr. Ye, are you fantasy?"

Ye Sanshao nodded, very well, she didn't say, "You misled Ruoxi to think so, didn't you?"

Cheng Anya smiled slightly, "Mr. Ye, you are too careful, there is absolutely nothing to do!"

Miss Cheng denied it to the end!

"No?" Ye San Shao glanced at her sideways, suddenly approached, pulled her and bumped her into her, narrowing her eyes dangerously, "Do you really think that I went around looking for alternatives because I love you?"

He automatically ignored her denial!

The alarm risk factor in Cheng Anya's heart soared.

Getting so close, Young Master Ye’s breath sprinkled on her face, and the clean and refreshing smell that belonged to him filled her around her, like forming a cage, trapping her. She wanted to break free, but the strength was too small, and she could not resist Young Master Ye.

"Hmm?" Ye San Shao clamped the tail sound dangerously, his thin lips almost touched her lips. With an inch, he could kiss Fang Ze. Cheng Anya was about to cry without tears. It was this kind of posture of urging confession. Damn, can you change it to a new look?

She might not have expected that Ye San Shao used this perverted way of confessing to her only.

"Illusion..." Cheng Anya Xu smiled, "Young Master Ye San, you should choose to lose your memory!"

"I have already chosen to lose my memory, and I have chosen to forget you, Miss Cheng." Ye Sanshao said coldly, his deep eyes fell straight into her eyes, and in those bright eyes, he saw the smile hidden in his eyes.

And joy!

This woman always speaks right and wrong, but she is just as she said, and she is quick to react, and even dead people can tell the living!

But her words just now made him feel enlightened.

In the past few years, he has indeed loved women of the same type, pure and gentle. He will pay attention to any temperament that can touch him a little.

But I always feel it's not enough.

Far from enough!

Searching for, searching for, and never staying, he never thought about why he was like this!

Why are you so greedy and not satisfied?

It turns out that it is because they are not hers?

"Then..." Cheng Anya found that being held by him like this, it was difficult for her to ignore his scorching breath, and it was difficult for her to ignore his deep eyes, like a black vortex that wanted to sweep her soul into it.

This feeling is panic and at a loss!

No matter how smart your brain is, it becomes a little dull.

"How did I call you before?" Ye Chen asked suddenly, Miss Cheng, Miss Cheng, after calling me for so long, should I change my name?

"What?" Cheng Anya was confused and suddenly stopped. She was about to be crazy by the change of this man. She was still as if she was not close to someone else. She blinked and took the affectionate route again.

Young Master Ye San, you didn’t even know what my name was seven years ago!

Miss Cheng's tears, a lie involved countless lies, and it became bigger and bigger. It would be fine if he didn't recover his memory. If she recovered her memory, she would not be able to escape his pursuit even if she ran to the Sahara Desert.

So, she remained silent!

"Answer me!"

"Forgot!" Cheng Anya answered decisively.

Ye San Shao chuckled suddenly, and there was a romantic smile between his delicate eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were bright and he looked at her delicate red lips and asked, "Have I kissed you before?"
Chapter completed!
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