Sweetheart,Don't run away

Mo Yanke smile, and then some can't wait to go past, deep eyes, some slightly hot, don't hide deep appreciation for her.

came nearer. He reached for her waist, the little waist that could be grasped, and carefully looked at the makeup on her face. Her eyelashes were brushed up and thicker and curly. The red lips were spilt with orange colored lipstick, which seemed to be more tender.

Being held so close by a man, she lowered her head shyly. Her face turned red unconsciously. Although they are so familiar with each other, they are not shy, but I don't know why, every time AI Meng sees Mo Yanke looking at her, she is always shy.

The man approached and said in a low but not high voice, "dream, you are so beautiful today."

"You are handsome, too."

And then they just laughed.

This kind of sweet, see the little green can't help coughing a few, "that, you two continue, I first go there to greet them. Come back later. " Xiaolv left with a smile, and then closed the door of the small room.

The door closed with a smile.

Aimeng looks at Xiaolv's back and then looks at Mo Yanke, but she smiles.

This girl is always so strange. Sometimes it's funny, but it's lovely. But she wants to wait for her to finish these things, but want to torture this wench, and Fang Yucheng exactly is how to return a responsibility.

The place where Aimeng sits and makes up is a small room separated out. The living room is outside. The design in this room used to be for putting something.

Later, it was because there was something delayed. When Aimeng came back, he sorted out this. So the room is empty, but the light is very good, and the location facing the sun is very comfortable.

"A dream." Mo Yanke called again, and then with light in his eyes, he didn't seem to see enough, and looked at it carefully.

Aimeng was looking at some embarrassed, hands pushed the man's chest, "you don't look like this, you look at me like this, strange embarrassed."

"Today you are my most beautiful bride."

"When shall we leave?"

"Wait a minute. Are you ready on your side?"

"Well, that's about it."

Actually, there are a lot of Customs in marriage, but the AI family has no elders, and the Mo family's elders are not so good, so many things are omitted.

These days, Xiaolv is busy there, and there is no family around, so everything is simple.

But the Shen family didn't trust the two of them, so they sent someone to help, so it was much better.

Finally, when he was about to leave, Mo Yanke suddenly saw that Meng Meng didn't wear shoes. Then he took a look at the shoe box on one side, took it over, squatted down, opened the shoe box and took out a beautiful shoe. White shoes can match the white wedding dress.

Aimeng is not a person who likes to wear high-heeled shoes very much, so even if the height is not very high, the shoes are not very high. At the beginning, Mo Yanke chose the shoes for her, and the heels will not be very high.

But it's comfortable to wear.

"Come on, put your feet out."

"Ah."

"Ah, what, quickly put out your feet. I'll put them on for you."

Aimeng is surprised and looks at Mo Yanke. Unexpectedly, the man puts on her shoes.

The man gently held her feet, then Aimeng suddenly some ticklish smile, gently set in her feet.

AI Meng put on her shoes, stood up and looked at Mo Yanke. The smile on her face was so bright. Sometimes she felt that she was really lucky to meet such a man.

Although she had experienced a lot and had a lot of unpleasant things before, she is happy at least now. She admits that she has always loved this man in her heart, so she can still promise this man like this after five years.

Five years in Paris, she didn't feel for any man, but she couldn't forget her, just because maybe she loved her five years ago.

For other women, it's lucky to marry this man. She knows that Mo Yanke has always been charming. How many women want to be with him, but over the years, this man only treats him, so he feels lucky.

After so many things between them, she felt lucky because she didn't become the second fencer. Compared with the fence, she felt that she was a lot happier, but when she thought of that woman, Aimeng felt that she was not happy.

"By the way, what are you going to do about the fence?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. I've already sent someone to watch her. She has changed a lot. Today is our happy day. I don't allow anyone to destroy us. I've made arrangements. You can be ready to be my bride."This made AI Mengwei feel relieved.

The man stood in front of her, he looked at, smile on the floating face, hand, gently touched her face. Although Mo Yanke looks very young, he is much older than Aimeng, but it is a mature man's temperament, but Aimeng looks like a junior high school student, young and beautiful.

"Don't touch people's faces. I just made up." She said coyly.

The man thought and suddenly took back his hand, but it was in the suit pocket, took out a box. When he opened the box, Aimeng's eyes suddenly brightened. It was the wing. She still remembers that Mo Yanke gave her the necklace at that time, but she didn't want it. At that time, she asked Xiaole to return it. She didn't expect that now, she is back in her hands.

"Here it is."

"Don't forget it was given to you at that time, but now I want to keep it for you. You know what? "

"Well, I see." Aimeng nodded excitedly. Sometimes he felt that this man was really careful.

In fact, before marriage, the man had prepared jewelry for her. If he didn't see the necklace, Aimeng would forget it. Unexpectedly, now he is back in his own hands.

When you look in the mirror, your neck is very bright. It is estimated that this design is unique.