Mr.President, don't be too bad

She acquiesced, but just now mu Qianxun called.

She didn't answer a phone, so he robbed her cell phone, and then he couldn't help kissing it.

"You..." when Yan Xiao said that it didn't matter who he liked, Yu Han was so angry that he couldn't refute it.

They really have nothing to do with each other except sleeping all night.

But he didn't know what that night represented in her heart.

Yu Han's speechless words fell into Yan Xiao's eyes, but they became other meanings.

Yan Xiao was cold in his heart, and then desperately struggled to push him aside.

After finishing some clothes, Yan Xiao pulled his bag and opened the door to get off.

"Yan Xiao!" Yu Han stretched out his hand to hold her and looked at her with a tangled look.

"Say anything and fart!" Yan Xiao was not angry.

He didn't explain what she was. He kissed her whenever he wanted.

When Yu Han reached his mouth, he was angry: "nothing, you go."

Yan smiled and snorted coldly. He left with his bag.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Yu Han leaned weakly on the back of the chair.

-

Dijing Tiancheng

The early morning sun fell on the floor of the living room to describe the fine and mottled light spots.

Xia Yiwan looked at Si Mo's blackened eyes and worried: "did you stay up all night again last night?"

Si Mo's tracking action lasted three days, but mu cangkong seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Si Mo was unwilling to give up.

Not only that, he also sent two people to protect her.

"No, I came to sleep. You didn't find it." Si Mo lowered his head and bit the steamed stuffed bun.

He hasn't lost such a big man yet. Mu cangkong angered him this time.

If he can't catch him, he writes his name upside down!

Xia Yiwan looked at him biting the steamed stuffed bun angrily, sighed and circled his neck.

"You don't have to be so angry, but what if your proposal is disturbed? I wish I knew your intention.

Her gentle tone soothed Sima's anger.

Si Mo turned his head and hugged her with some guilt: "I'm sorry."

He wanted to give her a perfect proposal, but it turned into a joke.

"Don't say sorry." Xia Yiwan held his face with both hands and smiled: "since you mind being interrupted that night, why don't we finish it now?"

Si Mo's eyes brightened: "you..."

"I care about your mind, not your form." Xia Yiwan said, "where's the ring?"

Si Mo looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and then stood up: "wait for me!" Then he ran upstairs quickly.

Xia Yiwan tidied up his clothes and stood waiting for him with a smile.

After about ten minutes, Sima came down.

A black suit made him handsome and compelling. After a quick arrangement of his hair, he looked as if he had regained his usual dignity.

Xia Yi's lips show a knowing smile in the evening.

Sima went downstairs and stopped in front of her.

Then he bent one knee, half knelt on the ground and looked at Xia Yiwan with a smile: "this beautiful lady, will you marry me?"

His dark eyes were focused and affectionate. Xia Yiwan stared at him quietly, watching his dark eyes reflect his shadow, and couldn't help wetting his eyes again.

But this time, she nodded without any pause: "I do!"