Chapter 465 But I Feel Drunk
"How do you know that I can't marry you without trying?" Yang Motian asked back.

Meng Xinai raised her eyes to look at him. He looks handsome and charming, and his passionate eyes can easily make people fall for him. He is different from Leng Qinghan's repulsive aura. He is a person who adjusts the atmosphere wherever he goes. Joking around, doing things as you like, and life is stress-free.

Totally different from her.

"You can tell at a glance. Have you ever thought about family when you grow up?" Meng Xinxin said flatly: "You haven't even worried about daily necessities, have you? Your world is dazzling, but I'm different. I don't have the capital to share with you." Try, so... please don't come to me again, I'm not a little girl anymore, I'm really embarrassed that you do this every day. "

She wasted too much time for that relationship before, and now she just wants to work hard so that her future can be better.

Yang Motian suddenly laughed when he heard the words, "So in your heart I'm just a young master who has nothing to do."

"Isn't it?" He was the president of LM before, and he must have a noble status to know Leng Qinghan.

Yang Motian lowered his eyes, and said casually: "No, I don't have a rich family. I grew up in an orphanage. I was a gangster in high school. I lived in a smaller and more shabby house than yours. I often I lived a life with ups and downs, and I was rescued by Lao Han in a gang fight that year, so I helped him learn to manage the company, and now he has his identity and status."

He is not some pampered young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and even he has experienced more dangers in society than her.

Meng Xinai froze in place, never expecting his background to be like this.

And what he said was so casual and relaxed that she couldn't believe whether it was true or not.

Yang Motian looked at her frozen in place and smiled: "What? Are you scared?"

Meng Xinai lowered her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed that she had dug someone's wound, "No..."

"I'm telling you this just to let you know that although I, Yang Motian, am used to being casual, I am still very firm in identifying a person. You can test me as you like, but at least don't keep rejecting me, you know more I, don't you know if we can live a life?" There was a trace of grievance in his words, as if she had hurt him.

Meng Xinai raised her hand to touch her cheek, and nodded slightly.

Yang Motian hooked his lips into a smile, and took a step forward, "You agreed?"

"I promise to understand you." Meng Ai saw him stepping back and forth.

But Yang Motian entered her bedroom, and started to unbutton the buttons with his fingers.

"You, what are you doing?" Meng Xinxin stepped back step by step, a little flustered.

Yang Motian reached out and hooked her into his arms, "Getting to know her up close is the first step."

"Hmm!" Meng Xinai kept her lips shut, stretched out her hand and pushed him twice, but was dragged into the bed by him. The hand on his shoulder unconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck, and even started respond to him...

He obviously didn't drink tonight, but he felt drunk.

She thought that she should be a little empty, that's why she was easily teased by him.

……

Early in the morning, when Yang Motian woke up, the people around him were gone, there was a thin long hair on the pillow, her breath smelled sweet.

This girl really doesn't seem to remember him.

But that's okay, the scene where they first met was really not very good.

Meng Xinai went to the "Secret" audition, she couldn't help being a little nervous, and she was tossed by Yang Motian last night, her back hurts!

(End of this chapter)

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