Chapter 327

Sure enough... it happened when he was drunk and didn't know it. Yan Rusheng didn't answer Ming Ancheng's doubts, and hung up the phone very rudely.

He turned the chair 180 degrees, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, resting one arm on the armrest of the chair, resting his forehead with two fingers, looking at the clear sky and frowning in thought.

‘Ah Sheng, I’m in pain. '

That pitiful voice suddenly popped out, tugging at his heart, and the woman lying next to him in the morning... covered in love marks flashed in his mind.

His dark eyes became darker and darker.

Fang Jiayin, three years ago you left in spite of everything and willfully.

Now you come back with a high profile, what do you want to do?

He couldn't regard those two tickets as Fang Jiayin's unintentional work, probably because he cared too much about the hard-won progress with Wen Xuxu these days, and the more he cared, the more he was afraid that something unexpected would happen.

So Fang Jiayin, we haven't seen each other for more than three years, shouldn't we have a good talk?

...

The elegant teahouse is located in an old alley with a long history in the city center. The woman sitting by the window on the second floor is wearing a light orange shirt and black harem pants underneath. back.

She held the blue and white porcelain teacup in her white hands, and there was a quiet and beautiful smile on her beautiful face, which was so perfect that there was no flaw in it.

Looking out of the window, a pair of watery eyes looked forward to shine.

'tuk tuk tuk'

A knock on the door suddenly came from outside, interrupting her thoughts, she turned her head and looked over, the door had already opened.

Seeing someone coming, she smiled slightly, "Lu Yinan."

The reason why the word "gentleman" is used in the address of Lu Yinan in the circle of friends is not entirely because he wears a white coat and always wears glasses to pretend to be a scholar, but also because he owns a teahouse and likes to play tea ceremony.

This is the small teahouse he opened, using his own courtyard house in the best part of Kyoto.

"Here we come." Lu Yinan entered the door and Jiayin nodded slightly, "Jiayin, Yan San hasn't come yet?"

He received a call from Yan Rusheng in the hospital, asking him to find a way to help him get Fang Jiayin over.

That guy opened his mouth, how dare he neglect.

No... Not only did he invite someone over, but he was worried and even came back in person.

He closed the door gently, and then walked towards Fang Jiayin.

Fang Jiayin said lightly, "Probably busy."

She brought the teacup in her hand to her mouth, and casually sipped the tea in the cup.

Lu Yinan walked across to her and sat down, reached out to support the glasses on the bridge of the nose, thought for a while before saying, "He's living a pretty good life with Wen Xuxu now."

Fang Jiayin raised her head and smiled knowingly, "Don't worry, I'm not as bad as you think."

"Hey." She sighed suddenly, and her tone suddenly became a little sad, "It can be seen that they are living well, and Xuxu is the most suitable person for him."

As she spoke, she raised her head again and looked out of the window with a trace of melancholy in her eyes.

Lu Yinan stared at her and considered her for a long time before speaking, "Excuse me, why did you leave without saying goodbye back then? Do you know how depressed Yan San was during that time."

Fang Jiayin looked away from the window, landed on Lu Yinan's handsome face full of doubts, and asked with a light smile: "Master Lu, if your girlfriend has a childhood sweetheart whom you will call on every date, What would you do?"