The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2690 The person who spends his life together

Which one is this singing?
There was a vague smile on Shen Hanyang's lips, staring at their retreating backs, he ordered the waiter to serve the food in French, intending to enjoy the food by himself without waiting for them.

"Meng Zhanyang, you bastard!" Before running far, Mo Xiaobai was grabbed by Meng Zhanyang's arm.

Struggling, she turned around and punched him hard in the chest a few times.

Meng Zhanyang stood in front of Mo Xiaobai.

Let her beat her and scold her.

"I hate you to death..." She was so stupid that she was so fooled by him that she cried out of guilt.

It's artificial respiration and CPR, he must be laughing at her in his heart, so gullible.

"I'm sorry." Meng Zhanyang grabbed the hand that hit his chest and clenched it tightly: "Listen to my explanation?"

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen..." Mo Xiaobai shook his head desperately.

Mo Xiaobai's resistance made Meng Zhanyang helpless. He could only hug her tightly and press her head to his chest: "I just want to give myself a reason to give up. If you leave me and escape by yourself, then I will let you go." You go, if you are willing to live and die with me, I will not let you go."

Realization did not give him a reason to give up, but gave him the determination to love her more.

"You are sick!" Mo Xiaobai kicked him: "Is it interesting to play me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to play tricks on you, thank you for not abandoning me..." After decades of life, he was certain that she was the one with the white head.

"I'm regretting it to death now. If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't care about you if you really drowned, bastard!"

Lied to her so many tears, too much!

I'm sure she won't ignore him.

"Hehe, you beat me and scolded me, so please forgive me!"

Meng Zhanyang dragged Mo Xiaobai to the lake. The scenery of the lake and mountains under the setting sun was like an ink painting, but neither of them was in the mood to appreciate it. One was furious, and the other smiled cautiously.

The breeze on the lake swayed layers of waves, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, sparkling.

"I don't forgive." Mo Xiaobai was not a hard-hearted person, but when he thought that his compassion was being used by him, he couldn't get angry.

There was always a mouthful of anger in his chest, and he couldn't swallow it no matter what.

Meng Zhanyang looked around and said with a smirk, "I don't want to forgive you. Well, I'm here to ask you until you forgive me!"

"Shameless!"

Mo Xiaobai blushed.

Although there is no one else by the lake now, what if someone comes to play? Do you want her to live for the live AV performance?
"Then forgive me." Meng Zhanyang stretched out his hand as he spoke.

"Oh..." The numb itching crawled all over his body like ants, and Mo Xiaobai's body trembled violently.

She firmly grasped Meng Zhanyang's arm, her face was as red as an autumn harvest apple.

"You dare to touch me...I'll...I'll kick your life out..." Mo Xiaobai glared at Meng Zhanyang angrily, and threatened viciously.

"Kick it, as long as you are willing!" His voice was extremely gentle, even with the magic power of demagogy.

The long arms tightened, confining her to his chest.

His lips moved closer, and Meng Zhanyang gently kissed Mo Xiaobai's tightly closed mouth.

As night falls, it gives the two people who are obsessed with each other the most natural protection.

Mo Xiaobai's eyes widened, and he could only make a "huh" sound.

God, he wouldn't really want her here, would he?
Do not……

(End of this chapter)