Mr. President, don't be cute!

Chapter 18 That's right, this is your bedroom

Ye Muan hooked his lips and smiled, that ring was specially designed by him for her, how could he get it off?

Naturally, there is a special way to take it down, but he doesn't want to do that.

After finally bringing it to her, how could it be possible for her to take it off?
He felt that only when the ring was worn on her finger could it play its full role, appear dazzling and shining, and it would not be so dazzling in other places.

Only in her, is the best.

Mo Xi couldn't take it off, and didn't continue to fiddle with it. He put his fingers by the window and tapped it again and again, very casually.

Soon, the car stopped at the gate of An Muxi Xiaowan. When Mo Xi saw this villa, he frowned.

After all, the memory is not very good...

The car had already stopped, and Mo Xi couldn't just stay in the car like this. She opened the door and jumped out handsomely.

"Be careful, you won't be afraid of falling." Ye Muan frowned at her.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not as old as you."

After finishing speaking, Mo Xi couldn't help laughing first. She is 22 this year, and Ye Muan is only 25, only three years older than her. Isn't it too much for her to say that?
Turning his head to look, he saw that Ye Muan's face was completely dark.

He looked at Mo Xi, and it was obvious that he was very uncomfortable.

Want to say something, but don't know what to say.

After Moxi entered the villa, Ye Muan looked in the rearview mirror and said to himself, "Am I really that old?"

In the rearview mirror, where is there any old-fashioned look on his handsome face?

Obviously still so handsome.

Where are you getting old?

He squinted at Mo Xi's back, this girl just needs to be cleaned up.

He strode up to keep up, but didn't want Mo Xi to turn his head and glance at him lightly, without much reaction.

Ye Muan: "..."

He opened the door and took her to the bedroom: "You sleep here."

Mo Xi glanced around, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, this should be Ye Muan's bedroom, after all, it was this room when she woke up last time.

He is letting her live here now?

Wouldn't that be cohabitation?

Do you really think that if you put a ring on her, she is his?

She snorted: "I don't want...you prepare a guest room for me."

She thought about it. When she got home, she was also urged to marry by her father. Why did she go back?

Ye Muan happened to have a place to live here.

"Prepare any guest room, you will live here."

"This is your bedroom!"

"That's right, this is your bedroom." Ye Muan said so.

Mo Xi: "..."

There are too many ambiguous memories in this room, Mo Xi couldn't help shaking: "I don't want to live with you, I don't care, either prepare a guest room for me, or you go to the guest room."

Ye Muan: "..."

He is the master. Is it really okay for her to drive him to the guest room like this?
Under his gaze, there was nothing wrong with Mo Xi, as if doing so was justified.

Ye Muan looked at her deeply, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Actually, that's pretty good.

At least, Mo Xi has no birth relationship with him, does he?
They are just like three years ago.

"You are my man, you will live with me."

"I said I'm not..."

"Ok?"

Ye Muan glanced at her.

Mo Xi: "..."

Suddenly, she remembered what he had said, and what she was about to say, she just stopped.

"I can't live with you."

"why?"

"Because men and women can't kiss each other!"

"Then let's give it a go, shall we?"

Mo Xi: "!!!"

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