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"Alright, let's go, I'm tired!" Yin Yao felt that she had to let them go. She held her forehead with a tired expression on her face.

On one hand, it was to ease the situation. On the other hand, she really didn't feel comfortable here, so she had an uncomfortable expression on her face.

"Alright, then I'll take you to tell mom that we're leaving!"

After leaving that noisy place, Yin Yao felt that her life had returned to tranquility. It was as if they were always singing about a theater where the two of them would change places.

Everyone was playing different roles. Just looking at them made one feel very enlightened.

People all have desires, and they all want to fight for them.

"Jiang Chen, do you think you'll regret it one day?" The estrangement between the two of them seemed to be as wide as the heavens.

It would forever obstruct the intersection of their hearts, allowing others to see their sadness and sorrow with a single glance.

"Regret?" He would turn around and raise an eyebrow at Yin Yao's petite face, which was covered in the moonlight. His eyes were a little hazy.

"Right, regret, regret everything you've done today." His fate and hers should have been two completely opposite ends of the horizon, he had no idea what kind of joke the heavens were playing on them.

His thread connected to her point, converging into a single side that blended together.

"Actually, what I wanted to say to you was very simple. I just won't let go." Jiang Chen swirled his red wine glass in the air as the two of them stood on the balcony, blowing the wind. His tone was filled with determination.

The wind was blowing slowly, and the chill penetrated his heart.

The moonlight scattered on the ground, slowly clearing a path for the house.

Yin Yao felt that Night had become obsessed with her own heart, causing her to tremble and feel a little intoxicated.

Her voice was filled with helplessness, and at the same time, hope and hope for her. She smiled, and her eyes glittered.

"I know I can't escape, but I'm afraid I'll regret it!" Because it would make her heart ache.

Their relationship was good. Being too boastful would make her feel that it wasn't true. If it was really because of the pain, she would feel love and feel sad.

Jiang Chen turned around and gently held her face. He observed her face so closely that he could see every single cell on her pores.

"The one I like is you. From the first moment I saw you, I already knew it was you. I don't know what my mother said to hurt you so much, but please believe me, I'm not joking about love and marriage."

Jiang Chen's words unshackled the shackles in Yin Yao's heart, allowing her to feel as if her soul had ascended to the heavens.

"Your words are enough." She spoke with determination and a serious expression.

This night was the most exciting. At this moment, it was as warm as spring.

The warmth of the early sunlight slowly awakened Yin Yao.

He gently touched the side with his hand. The warm feeling was still lingering, but he was sure that he had left.

The company seemed to be very busy recently. Jiang Chen had left early in the morning and returned late at night. She was already familiar with this place.

"Master, master, there's a call!" Yin Yao frowned as she looked at the ringing tone and the vibrations on her cell phone. She remembered that Xue Jiaying was playing with her cell phone the day before. This was what she had set up for her relationship with Ye Ci.

"Hello?" His voice was hoarse and hazy, as if he had yet to wake up from a dream.

Xue Jiaxin had already arrived at her new company. Listening to Yin Yao's voice, she knew that she had just woken up. The envy in her heart was unavoidable.

Being a rich man's wife was indeed different.

He didn't even need to look for work to be able to be so free and leisurely. That was true too! With the Jiang family's strength, any job was a joke. If she liked it, Jiang Chen would give her a large international company at any time!

Money was truly a good thing. It would make people feel proud that it was as different as the clouds and mud.

"Stupid girl, have you not woken up yet? Get up! "Since I'm already at the company, it's time for you to find a job. Be more alert!" She didn't even know where she lived.

She was curious, but when she thought about it, it was probably at Jiang Chen's place as well. However, Xue Jiaxin had no choice but to let her go.

"I know I have to look for a job. You really went to work so quickly, I'm still looking for one!" At the mention of this question, Yin Yao felt as if she had collapsed.

At this time, she was digging a hole for herself. The job was too high and she had no experience with it. Since she was too low level and didn't want to go, it became a saying.

Not high, not low!

"That's enough, stop blabbering around here. Hurry up, no, you just have to come over to my place. I'm going to accumulate some experience and then head over to Screen Jiang's!"

Xue Jiayin was going all out, as long as she could enter the Jiang family!

"Alright, I'll work hard too. You can do it!" After graduation, the only one who was so close to him was Xue Jiaxin, who was in the same city as him.

Yin Yao treasured this friendship a lot …

What Xue Jiaxin did not expect was that her job was to bully newbies, and she had a bad temper. She had only been inside for a few days, yet she had already started a fight with someone.

Yin Yao, on the other hand, was busy every day dealing with the affairs of the whole house. She suddenly felt that the house was too big for her.

She didn't need to pack, but when she looked at the decorations, she felt like she was going to break down.

Jiang Chen had no idea how he came to think of it, but he had to decorate the house.

That night, while Yin Yao was reading and eating potato chips, Jiang Chen suddenly tossed her a blueprint.

Yin Yao raised her head and looked at Jiang Chen, puzzled.

"What's this?"

"It's time for our house to be renovated. I didn't like Linda's decorations very much at that time. If you like it, you can choose one and we can redecorate it."

Finishing his words, Jiang Chen went straight to his study.

Only Yin Yao, whose face was a little dazed, was left behind, pulling at the design blueprint that he had just thrown over.

This was the appearance of the home that she liked, and her eyes immediately lit up.