Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Since it's anywhere, it's good. Then, the decision-making power is on Yan Waner's side. "Well, let me choose." Yan Waner blinked playfully, turned her eyes, and took mu qiaoyang's arm. She patted her hand, "well, I think of it."

This is a very tasteful western restaurant.

Mu qiaoyang and Yan Waner sat face to face. Steak and red wine were in front of him.

Mu qiaoyang can't eat at all.

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

However, the wine still needs to be drunk.

Mu qiaoyang stared at the red wine in the glass. He suddenly felt: "I really don't understand why I like drinking so much now? I remember I wasn't like this before."

Yan Waner ate a steak and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

She didn't seem to understand what mu qiaoyang said just now.

"What are you talking about? I don't hear you clearly every day. I'm sorry."

After that, she seemed to be explaining to Mu qiaoyang and said, "I'm very hungry now. It's too hard to shoot advertisements."

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

Yan Wan'er smiled: "well, laymen think it's easy to be a model in advertising. In fact, alas, who can know the hard work behind the bright surface."

She sighed, Then he said, "there's no need to say more about all kinds of troubles on the scene. I have to communicate with photographers and directors. This alone is very troublesome. In addition, in order to maintain my body shape, I must control my diet. The appearance photographed on TV is too fat. In order to achieve good results, naturally I can't eat too much. You know? In recent days, I've eaten vegetables and fruits three times a day."

Then she took another big bite of steak.

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

"HMM. after the advertisement is shot, I'll eat some good food one month later. When the fast shooting is over, I'll lose weight."

"Ha ha, that's right. I thought models were very restrained in their daily life."

"How can it be? I haven't seen a few of the models you think. When everyone is free, they play very crazy."

Then she giggled again and grabbed the glass at the same time.

"Come, Mr. mu, let's drink to the successful completion of my first advertisement for your company."

Mu qiaoyang also raised his wine.

The cup edge is gently held, making a crisp sound.

The two drank the wine in the glass at one gulp.

Mu qiaoyang felt a little dizzy. He thought he might have really drunk too much today.

"Mr. mu, Mr. mu."

Yan Waner came over and patted him on the back.

Mu qiaoyang raised his head and looked at the beautiful Yan Waner.

"Wan'er, you are beautiful."

He took Yan Waner's hand.

Yan Waner didn't refuse, but she seemed a little cramped.

"Mr. mu, we had that kind of thing before. I know. You just drank too much. You regarded me as someone else. It doesn't matter. I don't blame you. I won't ask you to be responsible for me. We are all adults. It's okay."

With that, Yan Waner was about to take her hand back from mu qiaoyang's hand.

However, mu qiaoyang was unwilling to let go.

"Wan'er, do you love me?"

"Yes." Yan Waner nodded. "Maybe you think I designed you on purpose, or... In short, you probably won't have a good impression of our profession. You think women like us are greedy and vain. But I want to say that I've liked you since the first day I saw you. Really."

Mu qiaoyang stared at Yan Waner, his eyes glowing.

"Wan'er." Mu qiaoyang affectionately called her name, pulled her into his arms.

Yan Waner was docile like a kitten and sat obediently on Mu Qingtian's lap.

"Mr. mu, do you really want to accept me?"

"Yes." Mu qiaoyang lowered his head and kissed Yan Waner's side face. "I suddenly found that I like you. My head is not hot for a while. I... I really like you."

"Well, I like you too. Mr. mu."

"Call me Qiao Yang."

"Qiao Yang."

The two people's lips stick together and hug and kiss affectionately.

Above the restaurant is the hotel. In the guest room, the water in the bathroom is splashing. Mu qiaoyang has been washed, lying on the bed, facing sideways and staring at the glass door of the bathroom.

It seems to be intentional. The glass door is made of ground glass. Looking from the outside, you can vaguely see the body shape of the people inside.

"Maybe the designer used to be an interesting hotel."

Mu qiaoyang thought of it in boredom.

The water stopped and the bathroom door opened. Yan Waner blushed on both sides. When she came out of the bathroom, she was only wrapped in a bath towel. The bath towel was also very thin, and her figure was so outstanding. In this way, she looked curvy and exquisite.

"Mr. mu... Qiao Yang..."

She finally changed her name.

"Yes." Mu qiaoyang opened his arms to her, "come on, baby."

Yan Waner gently untied the bath towel and let it slide naturally. Then she jumped into bed and threw herself into mu qiaoyang's arms.

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I don't know how long it has been. Sweet time always passes too fast.

Yan Waner lies in Mu qiaoyang's arms.

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

Mu qiaoyang thought for a while and suddenly sank his face: "yes, I regret it. Can you leave me? Or, how much do you want?"

Yan Waner was stunned, and her face immediately showed an expression of crying.

Mu qiaoyang smiled, stopped Yan Waner and touched her face.

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

Then he kissed Yan Waner's forehead again.

Yan Waner gently hit mu qiaoyang.

"You are so bad. You should be so funny."

Mu qiaoyang held her closer.

"You brought up the topic first. I just said it casually and joked. Well, Wan'er, promise me one thing. You can't say such words again in the future. You are not inferior to me. We are very equal. Since I am like you, I will be responsible for you."

"Really?" Yan Waner's eyes flickered.

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

Then mu qiaoyang raised his hand and really wanted to swear.

"No more." Yan Waner gently covered mu qiaoyang's mouth, "don't say that. I believe it, but it's not enough."

Then she went into mu qiaoyang's arms again.

Mu qiaoyang hugged her and kissed her gently. He wanted to kiss every inch of Yan Waner's skin and let the woman completely belong to himself.

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

"So fast?" Yan Waner's face turned red with excitement.

Mu qiaoyang nodded vigorously: "yes, it's so fast. It's best to fix the wedding as soon as possible. I always think that those who don't take marriage as the premise of love are hooligans, and those who don't take marriage as the premise of going to bed are fraud. I don't want to be scolded as a heartless man by you."

"You're not a heartless man."

"Well, to prove it, let's do it again."

With that, mu qiaoyang pressed his body up again.