"Song Yifeng, I won't regret it!"

Ye Xinqi's voice was as indifferent as before.

Song Yifeng gritted his teeth with hatred, "Ye Xinqi, what do you want to forgive me? I'm proposing to you in public now, it's enough to give you face, what else do you want from me?"

Ye Xinqi looked up at the proud man and sneered, "President Song, your face is always more important than anything else! I don't care for your face, I just ask you to stop pestering me!"

After speaking, Ye Xinqi brushed aside the surrounding crowd and walked quickly towards the gate of the park.

The people watching the excitement around were immediately disappointed, and there were a few young girls complaining sourly behind Ye Xinqi's back, saying that if such a handsome man proposed to her, she would definitely agree immediately...

However, Ye Xinqi still walked forward quickly, turning a deaf ear to the voices of discussion behind her.

At the same time, her little hand loosened unconsciously, and the bouquet of roses in her hand fell to the ground...

Immediately, someone chased after him fiercely and trampled all the roses on the ground into a mess. This was Song Yifeng's masterpiece.Song Yifeng stared at Ye Xinqi's leaving back with hatred, his deep eyes were full of anger.

And the little one who made the most booing just now is also wilted now, for fear that his father would vent his anger on him, he had no choice but to stand obediently behind his father, not even daring to vent his anger.

After leaving the park, Ye Xinqi took a taxi directly to Wen Xiaoxuan's house.

Anyway, now that her identity has been exposed, no matter where she goes, she doesn't have to hide anymore.

The apartment that Wen Xiaoxuan lived in after marriage was about [-] square meters, and the home was decorated very warmly.

Because Zhou Yang has always been loyal to Song Yifeng and worked very hard.Therefore, Song Yifeng's salary for Zhou Yang is also quite generous.

Coupled with Wen Xiaoxuan's virtuous housekeeping, their little life is now prosperous.

Wen Xiaoxuan quickly noticed that Ye Xinqi was in a bad mood, so she specially arranged for the nanny to take Mengmeng to play in the children's playground downstairs.

The little baby who has just been full moon has just had enough to eat and is sleeping in the bedroom, so no one disturbs Ye Xinqi and Wen Xiaoxuan's heart-to-heart talk.

"Xinqi, Young Master Song is so devoted to you, why do you refuse to agree to him?"

Wen Xiaoxuan looked at her best friend who was leaning on the sofa with a concerned face and looked tired.

Ye Xinqi thought for a while, and then said quietly.

"Xiaoxuan, you don't understand! The pain in the past hurt me too much! I don't have any love for him now, how could I agree to marry him?"

"No, you really don't love him at all?"

Wen Xiaoxuan's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Of course! He treated me so cruelly in the past, and I'm not a masochist. Why do I keep thinking about him? There is no relationship between me and him except Tongtong!"

At this time, Ye Xinqi's tone sounded very certain.

"Is that so..." Wen Xiaoxuan asked back in disbelief.

Based on what she knew about this good friend, if she really didn't love that man anymore, how could she be sad?

Looking at Ye Xinqi's red and swollen eyes, it was clear that she was crying quite hard just now.

If she didn't care about that man at all, why would she cry because of him?

This is too contradictory!

"Okay!" Wen Xiaoxuan was interrupted hastily, Ye Xinqi cleverly changed the topic,

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