Meng Xinran's head exploded, and after thinking about it, he could see through his words. What he meant was to let her be his woman?! This man was too domineering, although he was Xiao Mo's biological father,
But she is not her beloved man, not to mention whether he loves her or not, even if he can't promise a marriage, how could she be willing to be a shameless mistress?
Her pride and her self-esteem do not allow herself to do so
Even if she loves him
What's more, she has never fallen in love with him
When she was stunned, there was a sound of dressing sound behind her back. Ling Ye pecked her lips: "You rest first, I'll get some food below."
Stepping through the pile of porridge and breakfast covered with carpets, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the plum bag that was exposed, picked it up, looked at it carefully for a moment, and smiled clearly, like the face of a thousand-year-old cold pond slowly melting, and I picked up a plum to give it to me
In the entrance
Sour, sweet...
In a trance, Meng Xinran seemed to have a dream, with her father, mother, and a childish brother. It was the Spring Festival of a certain year, and the table of dishes was full of food, and everyone sat together and ate and chatted.
After dinner, she played chess with her father, and her mother and brother watched the game from the sidelines. The laughter suddenly changed. The fire in the sky burned the entire house. When her parents were dragged out, there were traces of smoke from gunpowder on their eyebrows.
, The hard bullet left a black wound...
"Dad, mom, don't leave Xiao Ran... Xiao Ran will be very obedient and obedient."
"Be good, Ranran don't cry" Who is it? She wiped away her tears with her broad and warm palms. Who is it? She drove away the biting coldness with her hot chest, lifted her eyelids with difficulty, and met the man's tense
She opened her mouth and handed her a glass of water. She took it and took it and took it.
Ling Ye wrung the towel and wiped her face like a little cat: "Have you had a nightmare?"
Meng Xinran nodded and looked at him with a vigorous look: "Have you burned down?"
"I don't take this little illness and pain seriously yet. Besides, after such intense exercise, I sweated again, and it's been better."
He had some ideas, how could Meng Xinran not hear it? Her face suddenly turned red and she coughed twice in embarrassment. She watched him take out the butter bag from the shopping bag, and she was shocked.
She recognized the packaging of this butter bag as the signature snack of Yuelongsha in City B. It is limited to 20 per day. Just waiting in line, you have to wait for half a day. It is hard to find a fortune, not to mention that Yuelongsha is located in the bustling section of the west of the city.
It took at least half an hour to drive here. He has been there for so long, just to buy this?
She stared at the handsome face of Bingpo, and felt sad in her heart, saying, "I don't like to eat cream."
Once upon a time, this was her favorite
But she hasn't eaten it for five years
But how did Ling Ye know her former hobbies?
Ling Ye was stunned and threw twenty butter bags into the trash can: "It just so happens that I don't like it either, I thought you girls like to eat it."
"Ling Ye, don't treat me so well, I... can't bear it." Meng Xinran closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Ling Ye narrowed his eyes unhappily and pinched her jaw: "You are my woman, I should be kind to you, you can bear it."