"Mr. Pan must have gotten married in the past two years. Is your visit to New York this time a tourist trip?"

"Marry? Who are you marrying? Miss Han, I said, I am a long-term love person, and I am different from Brother Rong. When I like someone, I really can't forget it. I like Miss Han, but Miss Han doesn't

Marry me, how can I get married? Right?"

Han Yurou suppressed the displeasure in her heart and kept a polite smile: "Mr. Pan is really good at joking. My family is in a low state and I have nothing. It's different with Mr. Pan. You have a successful career and a big family, so the person you want to marry will naturally not be the same."

It’s me.”

"No, no, what is the first step before getting married? It is to fall in love. I came to New York to find Miss Han, not for tourism or business, but for falling in love."

The perfume lily on the table exuded a charming fragrance. Han Yurou's fingers curled up unnaturally, and her eyelashes trembled unnaturally.

The waiter brought tea.

The cappuccino ordered by Pan Wenguang has an overflowing aroma.

"Mr. Pan, I have a boyfriend, so I'm sorry." Han Yurou pressed the glass with one hand and took a sip of the room-temperature lemonade.

"It's okay, I don't mind. Didn't I say that as long as you're not married, it's still okay, right?"

"Mr. Pan, why are you like this? I don't think I'm good enough for you, and I'm very busy studying and working. Mr. Pan, please go back to China."

"Miss Han, you haven't given me an explanation yet. Two years ago, after I helped you leave the capital, you left without saying a word, and you even lied to me that you were in Washington." Pan Wenguang sneered, "I went to Washington to find you several times.

I couldn't find this person once, and then my family and company were busy, so I didn't come to the United States. Now, isn't it time for you to explain to me?"

"It was my fault to lie to you. I was not feeling well at the time and I just wanted to live quietly by myself, so I lied."

"Now that you are well, is it time to date me? Huh?"

"But Mr. Pan, I have a boyfriend now."

"Tell me his name." Pan Wenguang's eyes were as sharp as a tiger's and a wolf's, "Or wait for me to check."

Han Yurou was silent.

She knew that leaving Rong Jincheng and falling into Pan Wenguang's hands was nothing more than falling into another wolf's den.

She put down the glass and looked at Pan Wenguang: "Mr. Pan, I don't like you."

This answer slightly surprised Pan Wenguang. He smiled: "I don't like it...it's interesting."

"Mr. Pan deserves better."

"Then do you like my brother Rong?"

"dislike."

"That's it, if you don't like me, Brother Rong, you can still stay with him in Jinyuan for two years. If you don't like me, you can still stay with me. Isn't this the truth?"

Han Yurou felt a chill go down her spine: "Mr. Pan, you know that I am not in good health. To be honest, I was admitted to the hospital some time ago and I can't accompany you."

Pan Wenguang stirred the coffee twice with a spoon, picked up the cup and took a sip.

The aroma of coffee overflows between your lips and teeth, rich and delicious.

For a long time, he stared at her with his eyes and said slowly: "What are you afraid of? Honey, I'm not Brother Rong, I'm not that extreme."
Chapter completed!