Zhao Shiyu came too close, and the special scent of his perfume seeped into her breath. Ye Linglan quickly moved a few steps away from him.

Although they were on good terms now, she was still not used to his sudden closeness.

"Don't ask me about my affairs." Ye Linglan frowned. "Have you bought everything? If you have, leave. If not, keep looking."

"How cold-blooded!" Zhao Shiyu pouted, "You don't look like the woman who is about to marry me."

"I didn't want to marry you in the first place." Ye Linglan rolled her eyes. "If you're not satisfied, go find someone else."

"Don't!" Zhao Shiyu put his hands together and pleaded, "I was wrong, my girlfriend, please don't be angry."

He took Ye Linglan's hand and said, "Come on, I just saw some fresh yellow-legged lilies for sale there. Don't you like them? Let's go buy some now, and I'll make them for you myself tonight!"

Ye Linglan struggled but found that she couldn't free his hands, so she finally ignored him and let him pull her away.

Mo Sang walked out from another row of shelves, looked at their backs from a distance, his brows furrowed.

They looked very sweet, and Lily of the Valley was very relaxed in front of the man.

This is completely different from when they were together with Feng Yu.

That madman.

Mo Sang thought of Feng Yu and suddenly felt a little worried.

Now that Linglan is happy, although he is sad, he is really happy for her. He is afraid that Fengyu will go crazy after knowing it.

I have to say, what Mosan was worried about really happened.

After Huo Qianbing was rescued by Feng Yu, he returned directly to China.

She claimed to be a daughter of a noble family, but after being in a place like a detention center, she became extremely dirty and shameful.

After returning to China, I stayed at home and didn’t dare to go out to see people.

And Feng Yu never came to see her once.

Just like he had done in the previous few years, he was still guarding the apartment building where Ye Linglan had lived like a pervert, but he refused to come to see her or comfort her even once.

The more Huo Qianbing thought about it, the angrier he became.

Why did the man she had spent all her efforts to fight for, the man Ye Linglan had already abandoned like trash, not give her any chance at all? That man was even like a stone waiting for his wife, hoping day and night that the woman would come back.

Huo Qianbing, thinking that if she couldn't be happy, no one else could have an easy life either, told Feng Yu about Ye Linglan's return.

She said maliciously, "Ye Linglan has a new boyfriend. He's not as handsome as you, but he looks more noble than you. He's a nobleman who grew up in a wealthy family. You can tell at first glance that he's a very well-educated person."

"Unlike you, even if you win the family property in the end, it can't change the fact that you are an illegitimate child. Ye Linglan is a fake daughter, but she is also a daughter who was raised with real money from childhood. She must prefer someone who is consistent inside and out. You are a fake gentleman, you are not worthy of her."

Feng Yu was instantly enraged and immediately sent someone to investigate.

Although Zhao Shiyu is not very famous in China, his return to China made a lot of noise. It was to follow up on a big project, and people in the business circle had heard about it to some extent.

It's easy to get information about him.

Feng Yu inquired about the good news and waited in the apartment complex where Zhao Shiyu lived.

He held a cigarette in his hand and felt a little irritable, so he had no intention of lighting it.

When Zhao Shiyu and the others came back, the cigarette in his hand had been pinched out of shape and he became extremely irritable.

Finally, the car arrived and he immediately drove into the community and headed for the garage.

Then--

He saw Ye Linglan holding hands with a man, carrying large and small piles of things.

Feng Yu rolled down the car window and heard Zhao Shiyu say in English: "You've worked hard today. When you get home, you can sit and watch TV, use your phone, or do something else. I promise to make a dinner that will satisfy you."

Ye Linglan smiled faintly: "Well, I'll wait."

The two get along very well and seem to be in a sweet period.

Zhao Shiyu was holding a bunch of things in his left hand, which were obviously newly purchased housing supplies.

He even reached out to take what Ye Linglan was holding, "I'm your future husband, how could I let you suffer? Take it, you don't have to do the hard work."

Ye Linglan retracted her hand and smiled speechlessly: "This is not hard labor, I am just helping you share some of the weight, you are exaggerating."

Zhao Shiyu was touched, "Linglan, you are so good to me. I always feel that I have chosen the right person to marry."

Lily of the Valley: ...

Just keep silent and don't bother to pay attention to him.

They seemed to be getting along just like ordinary friends, but in Feng Yu's eyes, it was like a knife cutting his heart.

How long has it been since Ye Linglan looked at him straight in the eye?

In her later memories, she wanted to stay away from him, and would appear extremely impatient even if she said one more word to him.

He didn't understand why she could smile like this to other men now? And why did she smile so beautifully?

He has been waiting for her for so many years, how can she just find a new boyfriend?

And from what they said, they are getting married soon?

He doesn't allow it!

Feng Yu saw that they were getting further and further away, but their flirting did not slow down at all, and the anger in his heart immediately covered his eyebrows.

He got out of the car and chased after her, shouting from afar: "Ye Linglan!"

Hearing this voice, Ye Linglan paused.

But she just turned around calmly, with a hint of displeasure between her brows, and then said impatiently: "Is it you?"

After so many years of deep longing, when they met again, Feng Yu could not accept Ye Linglan's attitude towards him.

He walked a few steps to Ye Linglan and forcefully separated Zhao Shiyu's hand from hers.

"Lily, when did you come back? Why didn't you call me?"

This questioning tone made Ye Linglan even more annoyed.

Zhao Shiyu immediately put down what he was holding, stood in front of Ye Linglan to block her, and asked, "Who is this?"

Ye Linglan pulled his sleeve and whispered, "It's okay, just an insignificant person."

Feng Yu clenched his fists.

In the past, she would at least hate him and dislike him. But now, he has become an insignificant person?

He looked at her with a sad face, trying to see if there was still any trace of attachment to him in her eyes.

Then I heard her say with a smile: "Feng Yu, we are not even ordinary friends now, so you can control where I go?"

Feng Yu said with red eyes——

"You left without saying a word, and it's been three years since you were gone. Do you know how I spent these three years?" Feng Yu growled, his eyes bloodshot.

"I can't sleep every night. I bought the apartment you lived in, but I can't sleep there. I always think about you being alone, and the more I think about it, the more distressed I feel."

"So, I had to turn on all the lights in the apartment where you lived, and then sit in the car downstairs. This way, at least I could deceive myself that you were still where I could see you."

"Lily, I haven't had a full night's sleep in three years. Every day when I wake up, my limbs are stiff and numb. It's very uncomfortable to sleep because the space in the car is too small."

Feng Yu accused word by word, feeling aggrieved and sad.

It was as if Ye Linglan was a scumbag who betrayed his sincerity.

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