Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

When two people who are unfamiliar with each other or even do not get along well sit together and kill time, it is not an enjoyment but torture.

It was such a great environment and such a great time, but for Jiang Yuange, these two hours felt like a year. It would be more comfortable and relaxing to just stay on the sofa at home and watch a movie.

It’s a pity that if you want to go further in this circle, you often have no choice.

Especially when you have no backing or background, and you are not strong enough, you can only endure it.

The two people had no intersection in life, so there was nothing to talk about. Jiang Yuange drank coffee boredly. After a few cups of coffee, he naturally had to go to the bathroom.

Fortunately, there is a bathroom on the second floor, just a few steps away at the stairs.

When Jiang Yuange came out of the bathroom and was about to return to his seat, he heard a steady sound of footsteps coming from behind him.

Jiang Yuange remembered that the second floor was booked. He wondered who the person was, so he turned his head to look at the stairs.

After just one glance, Jiang Yuange turned around and left quickly.

The next second, the slender arm was grabbed by a powerful big hand.

Jiang Yuange struggled hard but couldn't break free. He looked at him and whispered to him angrily,

"Let go."

His fiancée was not far away. If she saw this, he would not be able to explain himself even if he had a mouth.

Chi Morong's eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him, and his eyes were filled with longing that could not be concealed.

He exerted force with his arms, pulled the woman into his arms, buried his face in her neck, and breathed deeply.

The familiar and elegant fragrance in his nose made Chi Morong deeply infatuated.

"Jiang Yuange, come back to me, please."

The man's deep voice was filled with pleading.

After hearing these words, Jiang Yuange was not moved at all. Instead, she felt that the man in front of her was a complete scumbag.

Jiang Yuange struggled hard, pushing the man's chest with her hands, and couldn't help but taunt him.

"Mr. Chi, have you forgotten that you are about to get married? Your fiancée is not far away right now."

Chi Morong held the woman's cheeks with both hands, his eyes filled with deep affection and longing, looking at her seriously.

"As long as you come back to me, we will go and register for marriage now."

Jiang Yuange suspected that he had heard it wrongly, and leaned back, trying to keep a distance from the man.

"Mr. Chi, your fiancée is sitting inside. You should say this to her."

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of Liu Xiran. This was a corner, and there were many green plants on the second floor. This corner was relatively hidden, which made Yuan Ge breathe a sigh of relief.

But this is only temporary. I have been away from my seat for too long. Even if Liu Xiran doesn't care, Tian Tian and Gao Yue will probably come looking for me.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuange became more and more anxious to get rid of Mr. Chi in front of him.

"Mr. Chi, if you don't let go, I will scream loudly, and then Liu Xiran will come over. I'm afraid today will not end well."

Seeing the woman in his arms eager to leave him, Chi Morong felt a pang of pain in his heart, but also a sense of inexplicable irritation.

He grasped the woman's slender waist with both hands, holding her in his arms, lowering his head.

"I haven't drunk so much that I won't mistake the appearance of the person I love."

"Jiang Yuange, as long as you nod, we will go get the certificate now."