Fan Hongyu saw Xia Manyue when she walked through the bar. She was like a black elf, walking slowly through the lounge, with her long hair scattered randomly, not dazzling, but eye-catching.
Fan Hongyu wanted to knock off the cigarette with one palm, but tried to control his emotions, continued to smile and said harshly: "Xia Manyue, you are still as interesting as before. How about I consider you being my woman again?"
"You..." Xia Manyue was angry, changed her mind, and said with a sweet smile: "I didn't know Mr. Fan still had the hobby of looking back, haha~"
Xia Manyue looked at the harmonious two people, and felt a trace of pain in her heart. Fan Hongyu's taste in women has not changed. He has a good figure, wild beauty, and even his name is a double-digit one.
Eight years have passed, and the past is full of memories. Can they continue?