I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Since it's just any place. Then, the decision is on Yan Waner's side.

"Okay, then let me choose." Yan Waner blinked playfully, rolled her eyes, and at the same time grabbed Mu Qiaoyang's arm. She clapped her hands. "Okay, I got it."

This is a very tasteful western restaurant.

Mu Qiaoyang and Yan Waner sat face to face. There was steak and red wine in front of him.

Mu Qiaoyang couldn't eat at all.

In his own restaurant, although he didn't eat anything, he still drank a lot of wine and ate a whole stomach of peanuts. I don't feel like I can eat anything.

However, the wine still had to be drunk.

Mu Qiaoyang stared at the red wine in the glass. He suddenly felt something, "I really don't understand why I like drinking so much now. Remember that I wasn't like this before."

Yan Waner took a bite of steak and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

She didn't seem to understand what Mu Qiaoyang had just said.

"What did you say? I don't hear you clearly every day. I'm sorry."

After that, she seemed to be explaining to mu qiaoyang, saying, "I am very hungry now. It takes too much effort to shoot an advertisement."

"I thought a commercial was just a few poses. I didn't expect to be so tired."

Yan Waner smiled, "That's right. Laymen think it's easy to model in an advertisement. In fact, alas, the surface is bright, and no one knows the hard work behind it."

She sighed and continued, "There's no need to talk about all the troubles at the scene. To communicate with photographers and directors, this alone would be extremely troublesome. In addition, in order to maintain their body shape, they must control their diet. The tv shows are all fat. For good results, you can't eat too much. Do you know? I've been eating vegetables and fruits three times a day for the past few days."

With that, she took another big bite of steak.

"No wonder you eat so hard." Mu Qiaoyang looked at her and said.

"Yes. I'm done with the commercial. I'll eat something good in a month's time next time. When it's almost time for the shoot, I'll lose weight."

"Haha, that's it. I thought models were abstemious in their daily lives."

"How is that possible? I haven't seen many models like you think. When everyone is free, they play like crazy."

With that, she giggled again and grabbed the glass.

"Come on, Mu Boss, let's drink to the satisfaction of the first commercial I shot for your company."

Mu Qiaoyang also raised the wine.

The rim of the cup was gently held, making a crisp sound.

The two of them finished the wine in one gulp.

Mu Qiaoyang felt a little groggy. He felt that he might have really drunk too much today.

"Mu Boss, Mu Boss."

Yan Waner walked over and patted him on the back.

Mu Qiaoyang looked up at the pretty Yan Waner.

"Wan er, you're so beautiful."

He grabbed Yan Waner's hand.

Yan Waner didn't refuse either, he just seemed a little embarrassed.

"Mu Boss, that happened to us before. I know that you just drank too much. He treated me like someone else. It's okay. I don't blame you. And I won't ask you to be responsible for me. We are all adults. It's okay."

With that, Yan Waner was about to pull his hand back from Mu Qiaoyang's.

However, Mu Qiaoyang was unwilling to let go.

"Wan er, do you love me?"

"Yes." Yan Waner nodded. "Maybe, you'll think I set you up on purpose, or... Anyway, you probably won't have a good impression of our profession, thinking that women like us are vain and casual. But I have to say, from the first day I met you, I have fallen in love with you. Really."

Mu Qiaoyang stared at Yan Waner, his eyes glowing with heat.

"Wan er." Mu Qiaoyang affectionately called out her name, pulled her into his arms.

Yan Waner was as meek as a kitten and obediently sat on Mu Qingtian's lap.

"Mu Boss, do you really want to accept me?"

"Yes." Mu Qiaoyang lowered his head and kissed Yan Waner on the side of his face. "I suddenly realized that I like you. It wasn't a momentary fever. I... I really like you."

"Yes. I like you too. Mu Boss."

"Call me Qiao Yang."

"Qiao Yang."

The two of them pressed their lips together and kissed affectionately.

Above the restaurant was the hotel. In the guest room, the water in the bathroom was running. Mu Qiaoyang had already washed up and lay on the bed, looking sideways at the glass door of the bathroom.

As if it was intentional, the glass door was made of frosted glass. From the outside, one could see the figure of the person inside.

"Probably the one who designed this used to be a fun hotel."

Mu Qiaoyang thought about it in boredom.

The sound of water stopped and the bathroom door opened. Yan Waner's face was red on both sides. She walked out of the bathroom and was only wrapped in a towel. The towel was very thin, and her figure was so outstanding that it made her look curvy.

"Mu Boss... Qiao Yang..."

She finally changed her address.

"Yes." Mu Qiaoyang opened his arms to her. "Come on, baby."

Yan Waner gently untied the towel and let it slide down. Then, he jumped onto the bed and jumped into Mu Qiaoyang's arms.

...

I don't know how long has passed, but the sweet time always passes too fast.

Yan Waner lay in Mu Qiaoyang's arms.

"Qiao Yang, have you really thought about it? It's not too late for you to regret now. I'm not that kind of clingy woman. If you want me to leave your life, then you can speak at any time."

Mu Qiaoyang thought for a moment and suddenly his face sank, "Yes, I do regret it. Can you leave me? Or, how much do you want?"

Yan Waner was stunned, and the expression on his face immediately showed that he was about to cry.

Mu Qiaoyang smiled and moved into Yan Waner house, touching her face.

"Okay, don't be angry, don't cry, I'm just kidding. Don't take it seriously."

As he spoke, he kissed Yan Waner on the forehead again.

Yan Waner gave Mu Qiaoyang a gentle slap.

"You are so bad. How dare you tease me like that."

Mu Qiaoyang held her even tighter.

"You brought up this topic first. That's what I said, just kidding. Okay, Wan er, promise me one thing. In the future, you are not allowed to say such things again. You are not inferior to me. We are equal. Since I'm doing this with you, I'll be responsible for you."

"Really?" Yan Waner's eyes flashed.

"Of course. Otherwise, I swear to god."

With that, Mu Qiaoyang raised his hand and swore.

"Goodbye." Yan Waner gently covered Mu Qiaoyang's mouth. "You mustn't say that. I can't believe it."

After that, she plunged into Mu Qiaoyang's arms.

Mu Qiaoyang hugged her and kissed her gently. He wanted to kiss every inch of Yan Waner's skin and make this woman belong to him completely.

"Wan er, I want to take you home to see my parents."

"So soon?" Yan Waner's face flushed with excitement.

Mu Qiaoyang nodded hard, "Yeah, that's it. It would be best to finalize the wedding as soon as possible. I've always thought that relationships that don't presuppose marriage are hooligans, and sex that doesn't presuppose marriage is fraud. I don't want to be called a heartless man by you."

"You are not a heartless man."

"Yes. To prove it. Come on, let's do it again."

As he spoke, Mu Qiaoyang pressed his body against it again.