Yin Yao rode the bus to school. In the afternoon, after school, she received a call from Jiang Chen.

On the phone, Jiang Chen's voice was even more enchanting. His tone was also very gentle. "Are you done class now?"

"Yes, class is over." "Okay," Yin Yao nodded. Jiang Chen then continued, "Wait for me for five minutes, I'll come pick you up in a bit."

"Alright." She didn't know why, but she was in a very good mood right now.

Thus, she walked alone to the school gates, waiting for Jiang Chen to arrive.

At this moment, she was wearing a blue chiffon skirt. Her hair was let loose and the wind was blowing gently, blowing her skirt and her long hair. She was originally beautiful, but now she was so beautiful that it attracted everyone's attention.

Many of the boys who walked out of the school were attracted by her, and those who were timid peeked at her a few times. Those who were bold enough to ask for ways to contact her.

It wasn't easy for Yin Yao to give them her contact information, so she could only excuse herself. Quite a few people left disappointed, but there was still a good-looking boy who kept pestering her.

She knew the boy. He was famous in school for his wealth.

She was unwilling to give it to him, and neither was the fuerdai. Instead, they accompanied her as she waited for Jiang Chen to arrive. What kind of man was this that Yin Yao took to heart?

When Jiang Chen arrived, the fuerdai quickly apologized to Yin Yao and left without hesitation.

What a joke! Jiang Chen was famous for his ruthless and protective methods. How could he dare to shoot himself in the face?

After getting on the car, Yin Yao was confused as to why the rich second generation left after seeing Jiang Chen turn around.

But when Jiang Chen asked her why she was with the fuerdai, Jiang Chen laughed when Yin Yao explained everything to him.

"What are you laughing at?" Yin Yao was slightly annoyed. She looked at Jiang Chen's unending smile and felt that she had been laughed at.

Looking at Yin Yao's angry expression, Jiang Chen felt pity for her. With a smile on his face, he began to coax her, "Alright, I won't laugh anymore. Be good and don't be angry."

Yin Yao calmed herself down and asked after a while, "Did you tell my mother that you would be married in three days?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment before he shot a glance at Yin Yao. With a smile, he raised the tail of his phoenix eyes in a beautiful arc. "Yes, that's what I said."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Yin Yao's tone was tinged with reproach. She felt that even though she was the bride, she was not the first to know of this matter. She felt that Jiang Chen did not respect her.

Jiang Chen did not get angry at Yin Yao for daring to question him. Instead, he explained patiently, "I wanted to tell you tonight, but who knew you would know?"

Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he had no other choice. Having heard his explanation, Yin Yao had no reason to blame him any longer. She merely nodded her head in agreement. "En, so that's how it is."

"You're going to graduate the day before the wedding, aren't you?" What Jiang Chen used was not a question, but a definite sentence.

Yin Yao nodded. "That's right." Jiang Chen looked at her through the mirror. "Step into society now. Why don't you come to the company and help me train your abilities? If you want to leave in the future, that's fine too."

Yin Yao was taken aback. She did not expect Jiang Chen to arrange work for her. Feeling touched, she agreed immediately. "Okay."

Jiang Chen was in a much better mood after Yin Yao's reply. Actually, it was just a pretense to go to the company to help.

What sort of people did the Jiang Group lack? How could they lack patience? What's more, he was just a newbie without any experience. He only wanted to use this reason to build up his relationship with Yin Yao.

The car drove slowly along the tarmac until it stopped in front of the famous western restaurant in the center of the city. Jiang Chen parked his car in the parking lot. Yin Yao asked, "Aren't we going back to eat?"

Jiang Chen shook his head. "No."

"What about your parents?"

"They take care of things at the company and don't come back for dinner."

So they went into the Western Restaurant together.

The western restaurant was playing beautiful music. There were many foreigners living in the restaurant, and even the waiters were fluent in several languages.

After asking for Yin Yao's favorite flavors, Jiang Chen skillfully ordered some dishes. Not long later, exquisite dishes were served.

Two cold steaks, a latte, a cup of banana milk, a plate of delicate fruit, and some lovely and tempting sweets.

Yin Yao watched as the food started to boil, and then she started to gobble it down.

Jiang Chen ate elegantly. He held a knife and fork in his hand and skillfully cut off the steak without making a sound. He ate fast but looked good when he was eating.

Yin Yao was unconsciously infected. She began to slow down, learning from his movements. Unknowingly, she finished her steak.

Jiang Chen dotingly glanced at her. He then picked up a handkerchief and lightly wiped the sauce at the corner of her mouth. Yin Yao shyly lowered her head to drink the milk.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the Western Restaurant was lit up with a very affable light. Under the slightly dim light, Yin Yao's long eyelashes formed a fan-shaped shadow under her eyes.

She drank the milk so obediently that Jiang Chen took out his cell phone and called out to her. When she looked up at him, he quickly pressed the button for the photo.

The photo of Yin Yao on the phone was very pretty, with her long black hair hanging down to her shoulders. Her watery almond eyes looked over in puzzlement, and her red lips slightly parted, appearing so simple yet so alluring.

"You …" Yin Yao did not expect Jiang Chen to be so fair and square with her. Feeling embarrassed, she tried to take his phone, but Jiang Zheng obediently gave it to her, exhorting her, "Do not delete it."

Yin Yao glanced at the photo and asked, "Chen, what do you want my picture for?"

Jiang Chen extended a hand to pinch her cheek and said softly, "Of course it's to be used as a wallpaper. When I think of you in the future, I can see you anywhere."

Yin Yao instantly felt embarrassed. Was he just saying a few words of love? However, seeing how serious he looked and how he didn't seem like he was talking about love, it really made me hate him …