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

Chapter 1902 He Can't Sorry Bai Muxue

What he wants is...

No, he can't ask for anything, he can't be sorry to Mu Xue.

As if electrocuted, Ji Yunyi's arm around Ye Yiwei suddenly loosened, and he took a step back awkwardly, leaning against the wall, staring at her back, thinking for a long time.

If she hadn't left without saying goodbye after giving birth to Nian Nian, they might not have come to where they are today.

Since he had come to this point four years ago, he should give up. She can marry anyone, except that man.

Maybe the day she knows the truth, she won't marry herself.

He won't say, waiting for her to find out by herself.

Believe that soon, she will know.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and a clear and joyful voice shouted: "Ye Yiwei, Ye Yiwei..."

Meng Zhanyang's voice was so startled that the pot in Ye Yiwei's hand fell to the stove with a bang.

She was startled, and turned her head to look at Ji Yunyi who was standing against the wall as if nothing happened.

What would Meng Zhanyang think if he saw him, alone and widowed together...

omg...

Ye Yiwei hurriedly pushed him to An Shasha's room: "Go in quickly, don't come out."

"You want me to hide?" Ji Yunyi's footsteps froze and stopped in place, Ye Yiwei couldn't move at all.

"Yeah, hide now."

She looked at him beggingly, she really didn't want Meng Zhanyang to misunderstand, there were some things that couldn't be explained clearly.

"Don't hide, I want to meet your boyfriend too."

He raised his eyebrows and felt awkward seeing her face wrinkled together.

"Yiwei, are you there?" Meng Zhanyang's voice came.

The lights are on in the house, so it's impossible to pretend not to be there, Ye Yiwei replied: "Yes, wait a minute."

Secure the one outside first, the one in the house is the most difficult to deal with.

"Oh, okay." Meng Zhanyang stopped calling her, and stood quietly outside the house waiting.

"Please come into that room and sit down!"

The more she begged him in a low voice, the more upset he felt. What's so good about that man? With such a hateful mother, his son is not much better.

"No." He turned his head and raised his head proudly.

"please."

She pushed him hard, and Ji Yunyi stretched out his arms, directly wrapped her in his arms, and stared at her coldly.

Ji Yunyi held back his sulking anger, wishing to vent it on her slightly opened mouth.

Facing those lovely and pitiful eyes, his heart softened, and with a punitive nature, he pecked her lips hard, wanting more, but she didn't resist when he pecked her lips up again, just as obedient and docile as a little sheep.

After raging on her lips, although it was not satisfying, he let her go.

Without her pushing, Ji Yunyi walked into the room by himself and closed the door.

Ji Yunyi could tell by the street lamp that he was in a woman's room, filled with a strong perfume smell, a little pungent.

He sat on a chair and listened to the movement outside the room.

Seeing Ji Yunyi's back disappear behind the door of the room, Ye Yiwei secretly heaved a sigh of relief, ran back to the room to get her bag, and then opened the door to go out.

"Zhanyang, sorry for the long wait, let's go for a walk."

She was about to close the door, but Meng Zhanyang grabbed the doorknob, his heart skipped a beat, and he saw a fresh-keeping box in his hand.

"I made some sweet and sour pork with pineapple and brought it to you. Put it in the refrigerator, otherwise it will go bad."

"Oh, good." Taking the fresh-keeping box in his hand, he entered the room in a panic. Fortunately, he didn't intend to enter the door, so he stood outside.

Put the sweet and sour pork in the refrigerator and go out the door.

She hoped that when she came back, Ji Yunyi had already left.

(End of this chapter)