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Chapter 1115 I am the bottle, you are the water, I am holding you

Ye Weiwei twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, but before she could speak, the second generation ancestor really started crying.

She really had no choice but to rub her brows and said, "How do you want me to help you?"

When the man heard that Ye Weiwei was about to agree, he immediately stopped crying, wiped the corners of his eyes, and looked at Ye Weiwei, "Please follow me below."

"Shall I follow you?" Ye Weiwei looked confused.

The man nodded and smiled, "Yes, just stand there and I jump into your arms. I'm afraid of breaking my leg."

Ye Weiwei's head was covered with black lines. She looked at the man and then at the ground. He was standing on the windowsill, five meters above the ground. If he didn't handle it properly, he would break his leg.

"Pretty girl, help, help!" The second ancestor frowned.

The light from the street lamp hit his face, giving him a different feeling. Ye Weiwei didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but as soon as she raised her foot and turned around, the guy started crying.

In desperation, she took a stance and said, "You jump, I will try my best to catch you."

"Sure enough, beautiful girls have good hearts!" said the second generation ancestor and jumped to Ye Weiwei's side.

He weighs one hundred and fifty pounds. If Ye Weiwei were not a biochemical person, there would be no way she could catch him.

After landing, the second generation ancestor raised his hair, stretched out his hand, and smiled gracefully, "My name is Shangguan Yiran, where are you, sister?"

"Whatever." Ye Weiwei didn't want to leave her name.

"Eh? You are so beautiful, how can you call me casual? Leave your phone number and I will thank you later." Shangguan Yiran took out his mobile phone and blocked Ye Weiwei.

Ye Weiwei thrust his diamond watch into his hand, smiled faintly, and said without interest: "Sorry, we met by chance, there is no need to leave contact information."

"Bottles of water meet, isn't that just right? I am the bottle and you are the water, and I pretend to be you." Shangguan Yiran squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Ahem..." Ye Weiwei was shocked by his explanation, "A chance encounter is not a chance encounter."

"Is it different? Oh... you saved me, then I should repay you. I will tie a grass ring for you and use it as a cow or a horse. How about it?" Shangguan Yiran didn't want to let Ye Weiwei go.

This was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl, and he felt that his spring had come.

"No, I don't need it." Ye Weiwei pulled the suitcase and walked in another direction.

And Shangguan Yiran stuck to it like a candy, "Why don't you save me... It's normal for me to repay you. Do you think I'm not handsome enough?"

"No." Ye Weiwei shook her head.

"Then you hate me?" Shangguan Yiran asked again.

"No." Ye Weiwei shook her head and was about to explain when she saw the man had already spoken.

"Men and women have two kinds of feelings, hate and like. If you even say you don't hate me, then you like me. Since you like me and saved me, then I should also like you and repay you. This

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is the most suitable place for a couple to be together. Let’s find a place to register our marriage. From now on, my money is your money, and my people are also your people. I need you, and my empire also needs you!” Shangguan!

Yiran looked at Ye Weiwei devoutly.

If it weren't for this man's pious eyes and his dark, high-heeled, dog-like appearance, Ye Weiwei would have given him two slaps and made him die in a rhythmic manner.

"Sir, was your primary school Chinese taught by your physical education teacher?" Ye Weiwei couldn't help but ask.

"I have never been to school. Private schools are popular in our family. I am the most knowledgeable in our family." Shangguan Yiran was still a little proud.

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