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Her red lips parted slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to refute. Ye Chen put his index finger on her lips, with a mottled smile in his heavy eyes, "Miss Cheng, don't you think it's too late to explain now?"

His smile is a very clean one.

Not as cold as usual, nor as cold as when he was scheming, Cheng Anya couldn't figure out what his attitude was for a moment.

"Mr. Ye, your level of narcissism has been refreshed again!" Cheng Anya smiled.

Do you like Ye Chen?

Maybe, he was a little bit special to her, because this man had a face that looked very similar to her son.

Ning Ning is everything to Cheng Anya, and she will not let go of anyone who bullies Ning Ning.

Aiwujiwu, when she saw Ye Chen being bullied, she naturally thought of her son being bullied. This impulse made her protect Ye Chen.

However, looking at Ye Chen, who was so high above him, she couldn't express her soft feelings.

Everyone has self-esteem.

In her heart, there has always been a line that others are not allowed to cross.

He was so close, his heart beating just an inch away from hers, yet their world was so far away.

So close to the end of the world.

Just as he was about to take a step back, someone grabbed his waist. Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a smile, "Want to escape?"

The man's arm was so strong that she was tightly held in his arms, unable to move. Ye Chen's aura was overwhelming, rolling in like a storm, spreading a red tide all over the sky.

The heart is like a deer, and the thinking is slow.

Ye Sanshao's coercion methods have a consistent charm in their ambiguity.

Cheng Anya was angry in her heart. She looked up and saw Young Master Ye's half-smiling face. She seemed to be sure that she, Cheng Anya, really liked him. She was a little proud, a little proud, and there was also a hidden excitement.

She calmed down, and the rationality that had drained away slowly returned.

After tearing off her usual disguise, Cheng Anya's eyebrows were calm and her eyes were tough. She raised a smile that was more confident than Ye Chen's, "Third Young Master Ye, do you like me?"

Ye Chen was startled, and his slender eyes narrowed slightly.

I like her, are you kidding me?