The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 1817 Simple Happiness

An Shasha and Wu Wenbin locked themselves in the guest room after eating.

Looking at the backs of those two who couldn't wait, Ye Yiwei couldn't help but covered her mouth and smiled.

These two develop really fast.

After washing the dishes, Meng Zhanyang dragged Ye Yiwei into the master bedroom.

He downloaded a video of learning how to dance on the Internet, held her hand and danced along with the video.

He had already studied it for a few days before Ye Yiwei came, but today he is very familiar with it, almost as if he was teaching Ye Yiwei.

Holding Ye Yiwei's hand with one hand and Ye Yiwei's waist with the other, the two danced slowly and affectionately.

Ye Yiwei looked up, touched the tenderness in his eyes, touched his lips, and smiled sweetly.

She has a really pretty smile.

Meng Zhanyang was a little excited by the pink fragrance of that small mouth.

He quickly looked away, looking at the white wall and the oil paintings hanging on the wall, trying his best to calm down.

He couldn't just look at her and get a nosebleed.

That's a big joke, how can it be further developed in the future.

"Were you in a bad mood just now?"

When I was eating, I felt that she was absent-minded, and I put down my chopsticks to play with my phone after eating a little.

But fortunately, after a while, the haze was swept away, and a smile appeared.

Ye Yiwei shook her head and denied it flatly: "No, I'm not in a bad mood, it's fine!"

She grinned and grinned.

Why can't I hide what's on my mind? It's really not right for people to see through everything.

Still need to pay more attention in the future.

Meng Zhanyang is wearing a black shirt today, the sleeves are neatly folded above the elbows, he is very capable and handsome.

And Ye Yiwei was still wearing a gray and loose shirt, wearing glasses, and looked ugly.

Through the mirror, Ye Yiwei saw the shadows of herself and Meng Zhanyang, and felt that she was too ugly.

Standing with Meng Zhanyang like this is really a foil to him.

Withdrawing his gaze, his eyes fell on Ye Yiwei's face again, and said vaguely: "Ye Yiwei, can I look at your face again, I want to practice."

practise?

Practice looking at her face?
So cute!

Maybe he needs a process of adaptation.

Ye Yiwei thought for a while, nodded with a smile, and took off her glasses.

Before looking at it, Meng Zhanyang quickly closed his eyes, opened them again, took a look and closed them again, and then slowly opened a gap to see Ye Yiwei's pretty face.

The heart was surging, and he quickly closed it, suppressed his emotions, and opened it again.

Watched it over and over again.

It seems that some progress has been made, and the viewing time can be a little longer.

But she had to close her eyes for a while and then open them again, this funny look made Ye Yiwei overjoyed and laughed even more.

This time, Meng Zhanyang watched it for about ten seconds before closing his eyes, and said with a smile, "I seem to be getting used to it."

"Well, that's good." Looking at the man in front of him, his affection grew more and more.

In Ye Yiwei's view, only Meng Zhanyang can give her the happiness she wants, but Ji Yunyi cannot.

He was too arrogant and self-righteous to really think about her, think about her, and respect her.Even if she stayed by his side, all she could get was pain.

It is impossible for him to give up Bai Muxue to marry him, and he will never be wronged to be his lover.

Two people are destined not to be together, so they should let go as soon as possible.

If she was really married, he wouldn't bother her again.

As proud as he is, he will definitely not be interested in other people's wives.

(End of this chapter)