There is a smoking room next to the restroom, and there is no one there at this time.

Yan Yan sat down and took out a slender women's cigarette from her bag.

Outside the window, you can see the busiest night scene in the county, a miniature version of the bustling traffic and bright lights of the metropolis.

She shook her long hair and blew out a puff of smoke at the glass.

The smoke cleared, and a tall, familiar figure appeared on the glass.

She continued to smoke and look at the scenery, as if she hadn't seen it, and she didn't want to know why the person who had already left appeared here again.

He didn't say anything, just stood at the door.

But she could feel that he was hesitating and struggling...

Why did he hesitate, and for whom did he struggle?

The seemingly quiet atmosphere was actually an undercurrent... Yan Yan softened a little bit. No matter what, his struggle and hesitation at this moment must be due to her.

She couldn't help but want to look back at him...

"Yiming?" Suddenly, Yu Sirui's soft voice sounded.

She clearly saw Cheng Yiming trembling all over.

This soft call broke away from his hesitation and struggle, and he was about to turn around.

Yan Yan bit her lip, suddenly stood up and walked to the door. She didn't know where she got the strength to pull him in, and then closed the door.

She took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and stared into his eyes through her spectacles.

"What's your relationship with her?" She didn't want others to tell her.

The corners of Cheng Yiming's lips curled up slightly, "What does it have to do with you?" The corners of his lips curled up in a sneer.

He must think that she is jealous.

She was never jealous of men, she just wanted to figure it out.

"I just want an answer." She said without moving her gaze.

Cheng Yiming's eyes darkened, she only wanted an answer...

He spoke so crisply, decisively and ruthlessly.

OK, he gave her an answer.

"My favorite woman ever."

He used the word "most", and Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then felt relieved.

She understood his answer.

She involuntarily took two steps back.

Cheng Yiming immediately felt a gust of cold wind blowing into his arms.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold her, but the cold wind woke him up again.

"Why did you bring her here?" Yan Yan continued to ask, "What does it have to do with Yuan'er's project?"

She asked about Fu Yuan'er?

This was probably her real purpose in holding him back.

"Yiming?" Yu Sirui's voice sounded again, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows coldly: "Care more about yourself."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.

The door was not closed, and he was so anxious that he didn't even care about the door... Through the crack in the door, she saw him walking towards Yu Sirui quickly.

"Where have you been?" Yu Sirui complained a little.

"Smoking a cigarette." He explained softly, "I have already ordered food at that restaurant, go over now."

As expected, she is the woman whom I love "most", and the arrangements are thoughtful enough.

Yan Yan took a deep breath.

When she returned to the restaurant, Fu Yuan'er saw a hint of relief on her face.

Yan Yan told her what happened just now.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned for a while. She also heard about the relationship between Yu Sirui and Cheng Yiming, and was worried about how to tell Yan Yan.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan asked in person.

"Yan Yan, you...you are so self-inflicted." Fu Yuan'er felt that she could not do such a thing.
Chapter completed!