"Han Yixing, I will make you feel at ease. This time, marry me with real peace of mind. I will make you need me again."
He told her these words so firmly that Han Yixing couldn't help but laugh.
Her eyes flickered, but she suddenly shook off his hand, "But I'm not that easy to chase."
Looking back, it seems that she has never been in love. She married him in a daze, fell in love with him uncontrollably, and left him in pain.
From beginning to end, she really never enjoyed the feeling of being chased.[
Meng Beichen, even if it is, let's get to know each other again and give each other breathing space and time to get acquainted.
He was slightly stunned and sighed softly, "Xing'er, I've become a father, and I still have to learn to chase girls."
Looking back, thinking about it, women always pounce on him because of him. He really doesn't remember who he chased. The only thing he remembers seems to be Weiwei, but they seemed to come together naturally, without any trivial process.
However, if Han Yixing wants it, he will give it to her. She is uneasy and scared, but he will always stay by her side.
"That depends on whether you can take it." She deliberately provoked him and turned to look at the scenery downstairs, feeling more relaxed than ever before.
"That's for sure," Meng Beichen said, then suddenly frowned, groaned slightly, and noticed that she immediately turned her head.
"What's wrong? Does the wound hurt?" She put her feet on the ground and went to check without bothering to put on her shoes.
Meng Beichen frowned and smiled softly. After all, she still cared about him.
"I seem to have been squatting for too long. My feet are numb. Give me a hand." His hands went around her shoulders and he leaned over her before she could stand up, as if he wanted to eat her.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Han Yixing yelled twice, and as a last resort, he put an arm around his waist, and when he raised his eyes again, he looked into his satisfied smiling face.
"Let me help you go to the room." She frowned and said to him.
He didn't refute, and put most of his body weight on her. When Han Yixing was finally able to transport him back to the room, and when Han Yixing wiped his sweat from exhaustion, he said again: "Xing'er, I'm bored, you stay with me.
Let’s chat.”
Han Yixing stared, and finally couldn't help shouting: "We didn't talk for so long just now, go to bed now!"