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Chapter 1710

Yan Huaining was stunned and stared at the slowly closing door. In desperation, he raised his legs and followed.

Yang Yu walked out for a long time without seeing Yan Huaining following him, and couldn't help but slow down.

My heart was beating, my heart was up and down.

She was actually not angry at all, she just wanted to teach him a lesson and just played him with him. Could it be that he took it seriously!

wrong!

Even if she took it seriously, she was so angry just now. Don’t he know how to chase her out and coax her?

The more she thought about it, the more irritated Yang Yu felt, and she kept slowing down and looking back.

After watching for a long time, she didn't notice Yan Huaining's figure. Her heart kept sinking, and she buried Yan Huaining in her heart. She sighed angrily before turning around and continuing to move forward with her fate.

Who knew that, just after taking a step, someone suddenly hit me.

She stumbled, took a step back, quickly calmed down, adjusted to stand still, raised her eyes lightly, and her eyes kept frowning when she saw the mixed-race woman in front of her.

This person looks familiar, and seems to have seen him somewhere before...

"Miss Yang, long time no see you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Su Ya, we have seen you before." The woman's voice was soft and she had a hint of pride.

Yang Yu tightly clung to her, feeling a splitting headache, and her body suddenly trembled. She held her hands tightly to keep herself calm.

But Su Ya seemed to have done it on purpose, and before she could speak, she spoke again: "I really didn't expect to see you here. Do you know where ler's office is?"

"Oh, I forgot, you all call him Yan Huaining, where is his office?"

Su Ya speaks Chinese fluently. Compared to her impulsive and domineering four years ago, she is obviously much more peaceful now. No matter what Yang Yu's expression is, she always has a smile on her face.

She was wearing a very simple gray women's suit, with a hip-covered skirt underneath, and a pair of conservative and formal black high heels on her feet. Her long golden hair was curled with a large wavy curl. Her facial features were delicate and straight, her gray eyes flashed, and her face was confident.

In comparison, Yang Yu, wearing a T-shirt and overalls, seemed too casual. Moreover, Yang Yu was not tall and was wearing flat shoes. She looked extremely petite in front of Su Ya, who was about 1.7 meters tall in high heels.

The momentum is much shorter.

Yang Yu was confused, and countless scenes in front of her were intertwined. She couldn't stand it. She held her head with both hands and kept shaking her head.

Su Ya looked at her with a puzzled look in her eyes: "Miss Yang?"

"Don't come over!" Feeling Su Ya's approaching breath, Yang Yu's brain was suddenly broken with a thump, staring at Su Ya with scarlet eyes and shouting loudly.

Su Ya lowered her head lightly, and her slender eyelashes moved: "Miss Yang, what's wrong with you? Huaining and I... We have nothing to do, I just have something to do, I'm just looking for him."

"Why are you so afraid of me? Miss Yang, are you sick? Don't be nervous, I have no malice." Su Ya kept smiling faintly on the corner of her lips, and she raised her legs and approached Yang Yu step by step.
Chapter completed!
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