Chapter 475 Do You Know You Love Me?
Meng Xinxin: "..."

She did have the idea.

"Well, anyway, you can't stay with me every day." She said unnaturally.

Yang Motian raised his eyebrows, took the pillow beside him and hugged him, "It's not fair, you used to live with that scumbag every day, how come you can't do it here? You treat it differently."

"Me!" Meng Xinai raised her hand, looking at his upright look, she was speechless, "I don't live with him every day, okay? And most of him sleep on the sofa, so he's not like you—then No manners!"

Yang Motian snorted arrogantly: "That can only mean that he can't do it."

Meng Xinai closed her eyes, "I'm too lazy to talk to you! You'll go back to your own home tonight!"

After finishing speaking, she turned and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Yang Motian leaned on the sofa and looked at her figure, feeling very satisfied in his heart, this kind of feeling has the feeling of living a real life.

"Hey, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight too, don't let me go." He compromised.

Meng Xinai glanced back at him, "You are a masochist."

If there is a bed at home, I would rather sleep on the sofa.

"I don't like to live alone. I usually go to Shangguan alone, but Shangguan has been fighting with a little nurse recently and ignored me." He said pitifully.

Meng Xinyi paused, wiped the water stains on her hands and walked in front of him, "Are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

Yang Motian tilted his head, "It is."

Meng Xinai was a little surprised, "It is said that people who feel insecure are also afraid of sleeping alone."

Would he be insecure too?

Yang Motian lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Really."

Meng Xinai looked at him feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Yang Motian met her gentle gaze with an unscrupulous look, "Why? Do you love me?"

"Not at all!" Meng Xinai glared at him, then bent over to clean up the tea table, "You are rich and powerful, so what is there to feel bad about?"

"Cut, heartless woman."

In the end, Meng Xinai still didn't drive him away. After all, this man acted like a baby when he got thick-skinned. If he couldn't do it, he took extraordinary measures, so she had to beg for mercy and compromise.

Still, she made a rule for him.

"I've been very busy filming recently, and I don't have enough sleep, so please calm down and get x once a week." She sat cross-legged on the bed and said solemnly.

Sitting opposite her, Yang Motian couldn't believe what she said, "One x a week? Are you taking revenge on me?"

Thinking of his needs, Meng Xinai still lifted it up: "Three x that week! No more, or you will move out."

"One x a day." He bargained.

Meng Xinai kicked him, "When did you say you did it once?"

"It doesn't matter, once a day can't be less, it's not you who made me feel bad and uncomfortable?" He looked at her leisurely.

Meng Xinai closed her eyes, "Deal."

Yang Motian then threw her down.

"Oh, can you take off your clothes properly? I don't know how many skirts have been torn!" Meng Xinxin said angrily.

"I'll buy you a new one."

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, Meng Xinai was woken up by the alarm clock, and stretched out her arms to hang up with difficulty, feeling that her limbs were not her own.

She has a scene at one o'clock, so she has to arrive early to put on makeup.

Glancing at the sleeping man next to him, Meng Xinxin patted his face angrily, "Get up!"

Yang Motian frowned, opened his eyes to look at her, stood up and bit her shoulder lightly, "I'm addicted to hitting you, right?"

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