"Well! Then I'll go down." What He Yating never realized was that she was extremely dependent on Qiu Shaoyun today, maybe because she felt it herself! Apart from him, it seems that no one can help her.

"Okay." Qiu Shaoyun was so considerate to a woman for the first time. In theory, they didn't know each other for a long time, but they could always fall into such a little bit in every time they get along.

When she arrived at the cafe downstairs, He Yating stood at the door and took a deep breath before walking in calmly. Because there was no explanation of the location just now, she began to scan around as soon as she entered the door. Fortunately, there are not many customers now, so she quickly locked in the target.

"May I ask, can I sit down?" The other party lowered his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about something.

"Oh! You've already arrived, of course, please sit down!" I didn't expect her to be so fast, so Du Muchen seemed a little panicked.

"Come here to find me, do you know Yurou?" He Yating sat down gracefully, pursed her lips, and asked softly.

"I don't know, I came here temporarily, what should I drink?" Du Muchen was the gentle boy, looking a bit humble and gentlemanly.

"Matcha coffee! Thank you!" He Yating glanced at him, feeling that over the years, the years have not left him too many traces, but has made him more mature, thus giving him a little more charm.

"Don't you like Mocha?" Her transformation made him a little confused, but he still attracted the waiter and ordered the coffee she said.

"Everything can be given up, let alone taste." He Yating smiled lightly, and the corners of her mouth showed a bitter taste.

"Are you still blaming me?" Du Muchen's eyes darkened, and he felt a little disappointed.

"No, I don't blame anyone. This is my own choice. Even if I kneel down, I will continue as usual." Letting go means I don't want to love anymore. Although the process is a bit difficult, she can now face him calmly.

"What you said now is blaming me, but what I didn't expect was that you were married." Although He Junqi didn't believe that she was already married, he believed it because he knew very clearly that she was not so casual, so if she was not familiar with her, she wouldn't be able to let the other party hug and hug her, and she was so tired of being so kind.

"Are you very disappointed? I didn't continue to wait?" He Yating raised her chin lightly and smiled arrogantly, with a bit of pride. Perhaps, he must have thought that he would have to do it for the rest of his life! However, things are often so unexpected.

"No, I'm very happy. You can find your own happiness, but you also know that there is nothing he can't do about what Dad wants to do, so I'm very worried about you." This is the main reason why Du Muchen came to He Yating. Whether others believe it or not, he thinks so.

"What's there to worry about? Can he still dare to kill me?" His dad screamed so naturally! But that's right, father-in-law! Of course, you have to be more respectful.

"This is not the case, but he will destroy your marriage." She finally married someone else, why was she so uncomfortable all of a sudden?

"Marriage is never something that others can destroy. In my opinion, only the parties involved can directly dominate everything." As the saying goes, flies do not bite seamless eggs, so that is to say, the breaking of a family is only an objective thing, while the two people in a marriage are the most subjective existences.

"I think I'm too troubled." Seeing her so aggressive, Du Muchen was helpless, but all this was something she asked for. After all, she had never used such a tone to talk to herself before.

"Congratulations, you finally achieved the right result. What should I call you from now on? Should I be my brother-in-law or just call me by my name?" He Yating smiled sarcastically. Although it has been several years since the incident, it is impossible to say that there is no resentment or hatred in her heart. It is just that it is no longer so strong than before.

"Do you have to talk to me in such a tone?" I thought that even if the between them was over, she would still respectfully call herself Brother Mu Chen, but it seemed that she had imagined it too beautiful.

"I'm sorry! I've gotten a little angry these days, so please take care of you." In fact, He Yating was extremely upset about this, feeling that she was a little petty and could not be truly generous and open-minded.

"Would he be good to you?" He shouldn't have asked himself such words, but he just wanted to know whether she was living a happy life now.

"Didn't you see it? There is only one me in his eyes, and there is no one else besides." He Yating's words were a little ridiculed, as if he was stinging what he had in the bowl and looking at the pot.

"That's good." How could he not hear her mockery? It was just that he chose not to care. After all, no matter what, he was the one who gave her the first step.

"If it's okay, then I want to go up first." He Yating took a sip of coffee, with a hint of dodging his eyes. I don't know how to turn it around like this lie.

"Why, are you afraid he will think too much?" As soon as he talked about this, Qiu Shaoyun couldn't help but frowned. When did she care so much about the feelings of another man.

"No, I'm just afraid that your wife will think too much." He Yating held the cup in her hand and turned back and forth.

"She is not as stingy as you imagined, not to mention that she is your sister. Could it be that you wouldn't even forgive her?" Du Muchen's eyebrows became even more locked, and his eyes looking at He Yating were a little more incredible.

"So you know that she is my sister." He Yating laughed twice, not knowing whether it was a disdain for him or a self-mockery for herself. After all, it seemed like she was stingy when she heard the other party's meaning.

"I can't control my fall in love with her. I'm sorry for this." Du Muchen turned his gaze away, believing that no matter which man he was, he would be unable to resist He Yurou's thrilling expression.

"No, speaking of this, I want to thank you for letting go of me. Otherwise, I will not be able to reap the happiness I am today." Is it uncontrollable? It should be right! That's why I resolutely empathize with someone else, and abandon myself, and fall in love with that misty person like fog.
Chapter completed!