Pampered By Mr President!

Huo Sikai's horrified posture made several people laugh uncontrollably.

Huo Sikai was even more anxious now, and said silently: "What are you laughing at? I'm telling you business now!"

Musyin raised her eyebrows and said, "Then what are you afraid of?"

"I, I'm afraid the tigress will not work?" Huo Sikai hummed with his back straight.

Mousse yelled and stretched the tone: "So you are afraid of tigress? But is there a tigress in Leng's house?"

Hearing this, Huo Sikai hurriedly said to Mousse: "Aunty is afraid, can you do it! You can quickly confirm all the jewelry and so on before calling me!"

After that, I quickly ran away looking around.

The three of them laughed again.

Ji Yang leaned on the sofa, stroking his swollen belly, and said with a smile: "Why is Huo Sikai so afraid of Jiaojiao? I think they are a good match?"

Xiang Qiuji thought for a while and said, "Although Jiaojiao has been cold and indifferent to Huo Sikai recently, I saw that she always stood alone on the terrace at night, she might... still failed to put Huo Sikai down. ."

Mou Siyin groaned, and said: "She has liked Huo Sikai for so many years, and it is not that she can let it go, I can only blame Huo Sikai for not being lucky."

Ji Yang nodded: "Yes! When Jiaojiao meets someone else, let him cry with his own headache and regret it~"

Mousse Yin and Xiang Qiuji smiled instantly.

This is correct, let him regret it~

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

The wedding time of Leng Jiuchen and Xiang Qiuji is getting closer and closer.

Yue Yiming also received a call from Leng Jiuchen, hoping that he and Mei Ning could go back to Kyoto sooner.

And this half a month has also caused the relationship between Yue Yiming and Mei Ning to heat up rapidly, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as passionate love.

Mei Ning had completely put down Leng Jiuchen now, and the whole body was surrounded by Yue Yiming's tenderness and consideration.

And she also truly experienced the beauty of love, the kind of happiness and sweetness that cannot be expressed in words.

As the sun sets, Mei Ning sits on the terrace, leaning against Yue Yiming's shoulder, enjoying himself, smiling at the corners of his lips.

On the easel next to the two of them is a portrait cuddling side by side, beautiful and romantic, just like them at this moment.

Yue Yiming turned his head slightly and looked at Mei Ning, who was leaning on his shoulder with his eyes closed. He couldn't help but remember the scene when the two of them met by chance at the airport and then happened to sit together again.

At that time, he really didn't expect the frizzy girl to be his little fiancee.

Mei Ning seemed to perceive Yue Yiming's gaze, raised her eyes slightly, looking at him with a blushing face: "What are you looking at?"

Yue Yiming laughed: "I was thinking that when you were on the plane, you were leaning on my shoulder like this, and I couldn't avoid it no matter what."

In an instant, Mei Ning blushed even more.

"You also said that I was too tired that day, so I fell asleep uncontrollably."

Yue Yiming smiled and nodded: "Well, how does it feel to escape from marriage?"

Mei Ning curled his lips: "It's so unlucky."

Yue Yiming raised his eyebrows: "There is a saying that depends on happiness and misfortune. If you were not so unlucky, how could you meet me so coincidentally?"

Mei Ning was speechless, and said this again.

He has said this sentence many times recently.

"According to you, do I have to thank the thieves who stole my money and things?"

Yue Yiming thought for a while: "You have some truth in saying this."

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