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Wang Jiaming lowered his head, and sank into deep thought.

That's right, Ye Yuqin had lived a life of luxury since he was young, and with his current income and financial situation, he couldn't even give her a good life, so he allowed her to continue living like a princess.

His little girl was so beautiful and pure. Her hands were as white and smooth as silk. He must protect her and give her all her happiness in the future.

Wang Jiaming had deeply suspected her before, so he chose to give up and stay away from her again and again, pushing her towards others. Seeing her so intimate with other men, his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, but he knew that he was not worthy of her. He was just a poor boy with nothing, a girl was beautiful and delicate, there were always many rich and powerful young masters chasing after her.

Wang Jiaming slowly raised his head and looked at his father with a determined gaze.

"Even though I currently have nothing at all, I will definitely work very hard. In the future, I will definitely become famous, and won't let Yuqin suffer hardships. In the future, she will be my Little Princess."

"Alright, I'm relieved with your words. You can find me when you need help. You are still young after all, so I should be able to give you some advice in the mall."

Father Ye stood up from the sofa with a faint smile on his face. His face was filled with the love and tolerance of a middle-aged man towards his descendants.

When the man who was forty years old smiled, the corners of his eyes revealed fine lines and wrinkles, it was the untamed and amorous look that only mature men possess. The man had a manly scent, every casual action was filled with hormones, every movement was filled with the elegance and steadiness of an elite man who had succeeded in reaching the city. Even his pair of eyes were as sharp as before, not as sharp as the eyes of a young man, but they were still bright and deep, and had the feeling and calmness of an extra few years of life.

When Wang Jiaming returned to his room, he saw that Ye Yuqin was already dressed neatly and sitting on his bed with an uneasy look on his face.

"What did my dad say to you, Jiaming?"

Ye Yuqin looked at him with her watery, clear eyes. Her bright, eye-catching eyes were shining with wet light as she looked nervous and panicked. She was worried, and scared.

Even though she understood her father's personality and believed that her father would not do that, she was still very worried. In those ten minutes, she had been as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

A woman in love had a negative IQ, so she had completely lost her rationality and her calmness. She was probably just like that, completely immersed in the sugar-coated bullets he had weaved.

This relationship was difficult to come by, with many twists and turns. She had snatched him away from her, worried that he would push her away like he used to, and the two of them would return to being respectful towards each other.

Wang Jiaming gently caressed her hair. Looking at the girl's pitiful appearance, he felt his heart ache.

"It's fine, he told me to treat you well."

Only then did Ye Yuqin laugh, with both hands on his arms, she rested her head on his shoulder.

Jiaming, I love you, I love you very much, I still remember the first time I saw you, you were covered in filth, your clothes were tattered, and your eyes shone especially brightly. You looked like a coward and a coward, but you stared at me with your eyes, you were actually very cute and handsome when you were young.

Her pair of black and white eyes were blinking. Her lustrous and clear eyes were filled with expectation. Her long and slender eyelashes were like those of a doll.

Wang Jiaming coughed lightly, but he could not utter those three words no matter what. Instead, it caused him to forcefully suppress the blush on his face.

Ye Yuqin was passionate, cheerful and generous, bright and straightforward, just like a sunflower facing the sun under the golden sun, full of vitality. She did not have the reserved attitude of a traditional girl, but was more like a cunning and seductive little fox, a demon that couldn't be stopped.

"Yes."

With that one word, he lowered his head, turned around, and walked out. Even his neck was thoroughly red.

However, Ye Yuqin smiled happily. With a few quick steps, she caught up with him, tiptoeing and gave him a gentle kiss on his face.

"I know you love me, Jiaming. Although you don't love me as much as I do now, I will work hard and you will never be able to leave me again."

Wang Jiaming looked at the girl's full and tender red lips that were moving up and down. While speaking, she pouted her cherry lips and acted like a spoiled little girl.

He kissed it, very gently.

The first time I saw her, she was just a little princess shining with gold. She had two braids on, and her face was red, so she shouldn't be too cute.

At first, Ye Yuqin was a little stunned, he never thought that Wang Jiaming would take the initiative to kiss her. This was the first time, and he took the initiative.

She kissed him back, then wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned into his arms. What was more intimate between the ears and the temples of lovers?

The afternoon sun was just as bright as a person's mood at the moment.

"Jiaming, next time you come closer, you should feel it a little lighter. Ugh, it's a bit painful, it's knocked on my teeth."

Ye Yuqin complained in a sweet voice, murmuring softly to herself, as if she was a lover whispering and acting coquettishly.

Wang Jiaming pulled back and kissed her again.

"Is that so?"

Ye Yuqin nodded her head, her small face blushing red.

The two of them had been kissing for who knows how long, and their love was so deep they couldn't bear to part. They hugged each other on the bed and slept for a beautiful afternoon nap. When they went out, the sky had turned dark.

The streets were brightly lit, even though it was night time, the city was still brightly lit. It was the time for couples to meet each other, and the night was even more mysterious and alluring.

Ye Yuqin pulled Wang Jiaming into a shopping mall. His footsteps were light and his mood good.

"Jiaming, let's go in and take a look. I'm not hungry yet, but I'm tired. I want to eat hotpot! "

Wang Jiaming nodded, her face filled with affection.

The two of them walked into a women's clothing store. Ye Yuqin chose a few autumn dresses that she liked, the styles were simple but not lacking in elegance. She walked to the changing room to change into them.

"Jiaming, why don't you help me take a look? "How about it?"

When the girl came out, she called Wang Jiaming and bit her lips, feeling embarrassed.

No matter how she dressed up, she would always be beautiful and bright. However, she still felt that it was a little bit unconfident and uncomposed, and as the saying goes, a woman should look after herself as if she was pleased. She wondered what kind of style Wang Jiaming liked, and whether or not she would like this set of clothes.

Wang Jiaming turned her head, and her eyes immediately lit up, she simply could not shift her gaze. The blue knitted dress that was wearing on Ye Yuqin seemed to be tailored to her body, as she drew out her slim and graceful waist, with the sleeves and lace design. She looked extremely cute and obedient, contrasting with her milky white skin.

He nodded and said only two words.

"Beautiful!"

The waitress at the side saw the two of them interacting and could not help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Little Fairy, you're so pretty, your skin is snow-white, and your figure is beautiful. You're simply a tender flower with a tender root of red, and your clothes are like a model's, you're simply the signature of our house. You and your boyfriend are really handsome.

Ye Yuqin's smile became even sweeter, not because she was praised by others to be beautiful, but because she had always known that her beauty was dazzling since she was young, but because others said that she and Wang Jiaming were extremely compatible. She then tried out a few dresses again, and Wang Jiaming found them pretty. The yellow colour gave her a bright, dazzling, tender feeling, and the pink, young girl felt a refreshing feeling. The attendant who was watching from the side was full of praise. He was completely stunned by the scene, as if he was admiring an extremely beautiful and exquisite picture.

"Little Fairy, I only found out that our family's clothes were so beautiful when you wore them. Not only do you have a beautiful face, but you don't need a good figure either. I wonder how many people are envious of you? "

Ye Yuqin threw himself into Wang Jiaming's embrace, and when he thought about Wang Jiaming's passionate, burning eyes just now, he felt his heart palpitating and he bit his lips as he looked at.

"Jiaming, do I look beautiful in anything?"