It was fortunate that she changed her name, otherwise those gossipy girls would have found out everything about her.

"Then don't explain." Ouyang Yu smiled as he turned his head to look at the young girl beside him who was getting more and more picky. "I haven't seen you for a few days. Did you miss me?"

"Young Master Ouyang, can you please not ask this question every time?" Zhuo Yanfeng felt depressed. Every time they met, the first three sentences would ask something like this.

"Then what are you going to make for me tonight?"

Ouyang Yu asked with a smile.

Sometimes, he acted like a child, with a lack of maternal love on his face. This made Zhuo Xinfeng feel very helpless.

"Do whatever you want to eat." Zhuo Yanfeng said lightly while holding his school bag.

"Oh, right. I heard from Mother Lin that you got first place in this test. In order to congratulate you on getting first place in this test, I'll take you to have a feast, how about it? " Ouyang Yu asked happily.

"No need."

"It's a deal, let's go to City E for a French dinner." As if he couldn't hear the young girl's refusal, he excitedly said, "The cream of lobster soup there tastes pretty good."

"Uh, no need." He slightly raised his voice and continued to refuse with the same tone.

"Your favorite corn soup is also very unique."

"Cough, Young Master, if you want to eat, I can make it." After being completely defeated by his soliloquy, Zhuo Yanfeng could only continue to raise his voice.

"I don't want you to cook today." Ouyang Yu said in a spoiled manner.

"Cough …" Zhuo Yanfeng shut his mouth completely.

If anyone else had seen his appearance, they would definitely not have acknowledged that he was the Devil CEO of Ouyang Enterprise.

Half an hour later, in the most luxurious French restaurant in E City, a man in fresh clothes and a girl in a student's attire were sitting in the corner closest to the piano.

"Yu, why are you here?" A weak and delicate voice sounded. Before I could even raise my head, I could smell the fragrance of perfume.

"Birchline? "What a coincidence." Ouyang Yu's lips curved into a consistent smile as he spoke in an elegant and courteous manner.

"You … "Why aren't you looking for me?" She twisted the side of her skirt, her pretty face full of bitterness.

"Well, are you still waiting for me?" Ouyang Yu poured a glass of red wine and handed it over to her with a smile. "I thought you had already found your beloved husband."

"I'm sincere to you, but when you left, you didn't even say anything …" Her hand holding the goblet began to tremble, and her tears welled up in her eyes. "No matter which woman you're with, I never interfered. You …"

It was here that she had gotten to know him, so she had often come here to see him after their breakup. She had not expected to meet him again today.

But... What was going on with the female student beside him?

With a pure face, he hasn't reached eighteen yet, right?

Men really only love tender meat …

Ouyang Yu stood up and said in an extremely gentlemanly manner, "Let's talk over there."

Watching them leave, Zhuo Yanfeng sighed and stared at the candlelight, lost in thought.

As for how many women there were by Ouyang Yu's side, he probably couldn't even count them himself.

At the beginning of this year, he had annexed G.P., and had announced his own strength – he did not need a commercial marriage, he could control everything within his power.

Although he would return to town after a time break, the occasional smell of perfume on Ouyang Yu's body was a sign of his messy private life.

Zhuo Yanfeng was only his maid, so he had no right to interfere in his private life. However, when she saw the slightly trembling young woman in the distance, she immediately thought of the past.

Thinking of Qi Yuan, thinking of Qin Yao, thinking of … Someone you shouldn't have thought of.

Now, Zhuo Nianfeng completely understood what he had said before — with his background, looks, and mind, he only needed one. The women around him would be like flies in a swarm, not to mention that he had all three of them.

Looking at the lovey couples around him, Zhuo Yanfeng's calm heart was suffused with a trace of loneliness.

In order to cut off her past, she did not even dare to contact Liu Zihui.

Because he was afraid that his current peaceful studies and life would be disrupted.

Before long, Ouyang Yu returned and saw Zhuo Yanfeng brooding over his thoughts. His clear eyes reflected the candlelight, which was extremely touching.

"What are you daydreaming for? Are you jealous? " Ouyang Yu intentionally interrupted her when he knew she was thinking about someone she shouldn't have.

"What about her?" Zhuo Nianfeng raised his head as he retracted his thoughts from the distant past. When he realized that the girl had disappeared, he asked in astonishment.

"Let's go." Ouyang Yuxin dotingly smiled and said, "Don't bother with her, let's continue."

"Hey, are you tired?" Zhuo Yanfeng looked at the flickering candlelight and remained silent for a while before asking in a probing tone.

"Mm, not bad. "Everything in the company is on the right track. In the future, I will have a lot of time to come back and accompany you …"

"Aren't you tired of being entangled by so many women?" He said this after drinking a mouthful of juice.

"You're really jealous. It seems that you still care about me a lot." Ouyang Yu smugly smiled, just like a kid who had gotten candy.

"Ouyang Yu, have you ever tried to wholeheartedly fall in love with someone before?" Zhuo Yanfeng was not joking as he looked straight at him and asked.

"Yes." Ouyang Yu said with a smile.

He had been fond of her wholeheartedly for more than ten years, and recently, he had grown to like her more and more.

Watching her grow every day was similar to how a father would look at his daughter. He wondered how she would change into an eighteen year old girl, and what she would become in the end.

In his heart, he was filled with anticipation and excitement.

"Really?" Zhuo Yanfeng looked at him in disbelief. Did he understand true love?

"You." He continued to smile, and lightly kicked Zhuo Nianfeng's foot from under the table as he spoke.

"Don't... "Don't joke around." Zhuo Yanfeng's face burned as he seriously looked at him and said, "Dividing up emotions is tiring. If you keep it up for too long, you might never be able to find your original feelings. So, stop playing the emotional games …"

"Alright." Ouyang Yu bluntly interrupted her with a flowery smile. "Then you help me."

"Huh?" After being together for so long, his thoughts were still unclear.

"Agree to help me first." Ouyang Yu continued to smile as he gently waved his slender white fingers in the air.

"If I can help, I will." Zhuo Yanfeng looked at him with uncertainty, and felt that he was messing with him again. Thus, he added, "However, matters of the heart, outsiders shouldn't be able to help, right?"

"You're not an outsider."

"Cough, I'm the one who paid the debt for you." Seeing him smile so craftily, Zhuo Yanfeng said helplessly.

"It's not a servant, it's …" Wife. "I'll take you to see my family during the eleventh holiday, how about that?" Ouyang Yu grinned and said, "You saw it yourself. Without a proper wife, it's very easy to be seduced by other women. Young men have physical needs after all, and I'm so healthy …"

"Ouyang Yu, we …" Let's talk about something else. " Zhuo Yanfeng resisted the urge to pour the juice into his face. Rubbing his brows, he said in frustration, "What two months' comprehensive quality competition is going to happen? The class teacher reported my name to the competition. I only got the news today …"

"Competition with which school?" Ouyang Yu's smile faded slightly.

"More than a hundred schools, including Huiming High School." Zhuo Yanfeng said softly.

The top students had to study together, discuss, and compete in all aspects. They had to be able to get into the top three and have the opportunity to choose the university they wanted to attend.

"You don't want to go?" Ouyang Yuzhan's gem-like eyes flashed with a trace of interest as he asked.

"You know that." Zhuo Yanfeng was afraid of seeing someone.

But at the same time, she also saw the name of Mingxian University's Doctor.

Ming Xian Medical University was the best medical university in the country. If she could enter the top three, it meant that she could choose the school she wanted. Next year, she wouldn't need to take any exams to directly send them to school.

Such a good opportunity …

"If you don't want to go, no one will dare force you." Ouyang Yu stared at her and said, "It doesn't matter even if you've already registered, I'll help you settle it."

"…" Zhuo Nianfeng looked at Ouyang Yu without a word for a long time.

"Leave it to me. Don't worry, there won't be any side effects." Ouyang Yu promised.

"Ouyang, thank you." Zhuo Yanfeng lowered his head and spoke softly under the melodious melody, "I just want to tell you this matter, I don't need your help to resolve it. It's been over a year, and I owe you so much. I don't know how to pay you back, so I can only … I can only tell you what I really think … My distress, my fear... "

"Shh, stop it, I love you." Ouyang Yu's heart melted when he heard this. It looked like a year of hard work hadn't gone to waste. He lifted his red lips and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I... "I don't know." Zhuo Yanfeng pulled at his short hair with a bit of annoyance, ignoring his frivolous words out of habit. Raising his head, he suddenly asked, "It's been almost two years, have I grown up?"

He wondered what sort of state he was in now, and whether he had become stronger.

He had said before that he would grow up together with him. Even though they weren't together, he had never given up on this promise that he had secretly made.

"Yeah, I did grow a few centimeters taller, but I …" "I still need to work hard." Ouyang Yu's eyes swept over her bulging chest, his tone carrying a trace of regret.

Zhuo Yanfeng subconsciously blocked his line of sight.

"Ouyang Yu!" Zhuo Yanfeng clenched his teeth, what kind of look of despise was that!

"Uh, in general, it has a good future." Ouyang Yu raised his hands and crossed them over his chest. He put away his somewhat regretful and presumptuous gaze and gave off the appearance of an elegant gentleman.

In any case, he had seen all sorts of breasts and didn't care about them. As long as they were from Zhuo Yanfeng, he would like anything.

"I don't understand what you're saying at all!"

What did that mean?

Exhausted, he sucked on the juice. After a few seconds of silence, Zhuo Yanfeng asked again with unwillingness, "Am I as stupid and slow as before?"

"En, no, you've improved a lot now." Ouyang Yu's face was sincere. He didn't wait for Zhuo Xinfeng's reply and added, "At least you know your own limits."