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Ye Chen was startled and his face instantly turned black!

There was a storm brewing in his dark eyes.

This damn woman actually dared to despise him?

How could she always stab someone while smiling and hit the nail on the head with one blow?

Okay, he had to admit.

He had a bad kissing skill, but as the saying goes, practice makes perfect. He didnt have anyone to practice with. Therefore, it was natural that his skill was not good.

For a man to be questioned that his kissing skill was not good was the same as questioning his skill in a certain area. It was taboo.

It hurt ones pride!

Third Young Master Ye glared at her ruthlessly, as if he wanted to rip her gown and verify his OOXX ability in the car.

Cheng Anya felt that danger was near and cleared her throat. President Ye, Ive reached my home!

Third Young Master Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at her without moving, simply standing there indifferently.

Cheng Anyas whole body was stiff.

It was such an obvious order for him to leave, yet he could not understand. When did Third Young Master Ye become so mentally retarded?

Why was he standing there without moving? What did he want?

Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the lights upstairs. He raised the corners of his lips and asked, Miss Cheng, are you not going to invite me up for a drink?

Cheng Anya was petrified as she rigidly watched the small shadow swaying upstairs

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She calmed down quickly and unhurriedly took out four coins from her bag. She smiled so beautifully that it could make someone giddy as she leisurely put them in Ye Chens hand.

President Ye, there is a small shop nearby. Walk twenty meters down the street and turn right. Feel free to do as you please. Take it as my treat. Good night and bye! Cheng Anyas attitude was placed very highly, as if treating Ye Chen a bottle of water was a big gift for him.

Once she finished her words, she did not have the courage to look at Ye Chens livid face. She was able to adapt to the circumstances and went into the housing estate at lightning speed.

When Cheng Anya went into the elevator, she gasped for air, her face red like fire.

Was he giving out an invitation?

Or was he interested in her son?

Cheng Anya had complicated feelings as no matter what it was, it was not a good thing for her.

Seventy thousand She bit on her salary ruthlessly, feeling complicated. Should she resign?

If things went on like this, she would get a heart attack.

Money should be more important, right? Cheng Anya patted her chest and suddenly realized that she was still wearing Rose Tear.

She frowned. Forget it. It was not too late to return it tomorrow.

This thing gave her an inauspicious feeling.

It was as if the gem was cursed.