Hearing Ming Nuohan's softness, Yi Zehan let go of the throttle, and the car quickly returned to its normal speed.

Yi Zehan didn't open his mouth to talk to her all the way, and she could feel his ubiquitous deterrent, even though he didn't do anything.

She was silent for a long time, and carefully pulled the corner of his clothes: "It's really wrong." ”

Coaxed him twice in two days, it was too difficult.

It's a good thing that he doesn't speak, it's better than getting angry, which shows that he is self-digesting bad emotions, and he almost self-digested and asked her: "Chongqing hot pot or Haidilao?"

"Chongqing hot pot, that's where you first came to me. "Minnuohan made a promotional video, so he found it.

If time could come back, Ming Nuohan would definitely not choose to eat hot pot, so that she would not have a red mouth and snot in front of him, and she could save her image: "Forget it, let's go to Haidilao, Chongqing hot pot is not slightly spicy, I am afraid of getting hot." ”

The waiter from Haidilao stood at the door of the store to solicit customers, and Ming Nuohan offered his hospitality to Yi Zehan, and presented the tablet to him with both hands: "Those who make mistakes are not qualified to eat." ”

"Okay, then you can watch me eat. ”

Yi Zehan said so, but she still ordered the mandarin duck pot, red oil soup base, slightly spicy, with tomato soup base, and ordered all the foods she liked.

"I was wrong, beg forgiveness. Ming Nuohan poured a cup of soy milk for Yi Zehan: "It's my fault this time, don't use cold violence next time." ”

As soon as the waiter saw the customer doing it himself, he hurriedly took it from Ming Nuohan's hand: "Can I add some soy milk for you here?"

"I'll come by myself, you go to the other table, and we won't bother you at this table. After pouring the water, Ming Nuohan gave him the clean hand towel on his hand.

"Miss, I'm sorry, it was my mistake, I'll give you another towel here. The waiter came over with a basket of hot towels.

"Thanks, you really don't care about our table. Even the waiter could see her sincerity, but Yi Zehan couldn't see it: "Really, really, really don't need it." ”

The bottom of the pot was cooked, and the meat was served one after another, Yi Zehan occasionally put meat in Ming Nuohan's bowl, but still ignored her.

Ming Nuo Hantian is not afraid of the ground, but she is afraid that Yi Zehan will be angry and jealous, she opened Weibo and posted: "How can you coax an angry boyfriend?

"Dear @yzh, your special attention Ming Nuohan has just updated Weibo!Specific details:......" Yi Zehan's mobile phone screen lit up, and a message reminder popped up.

The woman opposite, like a student playing with a mobile phone in class, held chopsticks in her right hand to cover, and held a mobile phone in her left hand, placing it on her lap.

Her expression was more hideous than fierce, what kind of heart-wrenching comments were these-

Hot comment: "Dear, here I suggest you break up and change one." ”

Minnohan: "No. ”

Hot comment: "Don't break up and keep it for the New Year?"

Minnuohan: "Yes." ”

Hot comment: "Take the initiative to pounce." ”

Minnohan: "I'm a disciplined person. ”

Hot comment: "Coax." ”

Ming Nuohan: "It's not easy to coax him, Xiao Ming sighed." ”

Yi Zehan knocked on the iron pot of the hot pot with chopsticks, meaning to let her eat well.

"Yi Zehan! I order you to talk to me!Otherwise I will go on a hunger strike!" Ming Nuohan put away her mobile phone, put down the fat cow in the bowl, and looked like she was going on a hunger strike, and her movements were very good, but she hiccuped uncontrollably: "Hiccup." ”

"Am I really wrong, kiss me?" Ming Nuohan closed his eyes and pouted at Yi Zehan, he poked a peeing cow pill and fed it to her mouth.

As soon as Ming Nuohan bit it, the hot juice inside instantly burned her tongue, she shook her tongue, and tears came out, "Yi Zehan, you did it on purpose, you bullied me!"

Yi Zehan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but closed his mouth again.

After eating, Yi Zehan sent her back to Phoenix, and after getting out of the car, Ming Nuohan took out the lollipop she took out from her pocket at the counter in the sea: "Am I sweet or am lollipops sweet?"

Ming Nuohan put the candy to Yi Zehan's mouth, he shook his hand, threw the lollipop out of the car window, drove the Ferrari away, and the sugar was crushed by the wheels.

"Yi Zehan, you wait for me!"

She went upstairs and returned to her room, looked at the mobile phone without SMS notification, thought the phone was broken, and sent him a text message after restarting: "I'll go back to the crew tomorrow morning, are you sure you don't want my kiss?"

Yi Zehan sat down on the sofa at home, waiting with an expectant face for her to come to him, or would she call him?

Ming Nuohan has been a good student since he was a child, and when he couldn't think of a way, he took out a pen and paper and wrote "Review Book" under the lamp.

After writing the more than 800-word review, she put on lipstick and left a red lip print on her name.

There was still no reply on the phone, maybe he didn't see it, maybe he was busy, she decided to wait a little longer.

Ming Nuohan laid out the yoga mat on the ground and did several sets of fat-burning exercises before changing into clean clothes and going out with the review book.

She drove the maintained car to the gate of Yi Zehan Community, but was stopped by the security guard: "Miss, non-owners are not allowed to enter." ”

"I have something important to come to Yi Zehan, haven't you seen me?"

She used to come so many times and no one stopped her, and she was stopped whenever something happened.

"I'm new here, no matter how many there are, I won't be allowed to enter without a key card. ”

These days, most people have a side hustle, and Ming Nuohan made up an excuse: "Actually, I'm here to deliver food." ”

"Girl, drive a BMW to deliver food, don't insult me?" the security guard took off the stun baton caught under his armpit: "The rider shows his work card." ”

No way, going through the gate won't work.

Minnuohan parked her car on the side of the road and came up with the idea of climbing over the fence, so she circled around the gate and stopped at the wire railing at the back door, where someone was taking a mobile ladder to repair the fiber optic cable.

God help her too.

She bought a large bag of snacks and drinks at the commissary, picked up the vest they had taken off on the floor, and threw the car keys into a plastic bag.

When the staff were sharing snacks, they saw the BMW car keys that had been deliberately left in the bag, and they all thought that some rich superior leader had come to sympathize with them and feel the grassroots life, and beat the gong and drum to welcome her into the door.

Ming Nuohan left the review book in front of his house, rang the doorbell and hid aside.

There was no one outside the door, Yi Zehan ran from the sofa to the door, opened the door unhurriedly, squatted down on one knee and looked at the "review book" on the ground, and closed the door after only reading the title of three words.

"Alas, my big wolfdog has become arrogant. Ming Nuohan lingered in place for a long time and came up with a final solution.

She ordered two cups of milk tea, and the remarks read: "Husband, I was wrong, begging for a kiss, begging for a hug, begging for a high." ”

After a long time, the takeaway brother rushed over on an electric donkey with milk tea, "Miss, the security uncle asked me for a work permit, oh ho." ”

"Handsome guy, I have a piece of paper here, can you please help me bring it in?" Ming Nuohan took out the review book and put it in the takeaway bag: "Don't worry, I will definitely have a five-star praise!"

It's a good deal to not give a bad review or give a five-star good review after overtime.

Yi Zehan thought about what to say to Ming Nuohan, and opened the door, but outside the door was a little brother wearing a yellow coat and a yellow helmet: "I didn't order takeout." ”

"A big man, quarreling with his wife, and her wife is afraid that you are thirsty. The takeaway brother stuffed the milk tea into Yi Zehan's hand regardless of 3721: "You rich people just do it, take it well, hurry up." ”

Such a domineering takeaway brother, Ming Nuohan's backhand is a praise.

Yi Zehan took the takeaway into the room, glanced at the smooth review written in the bag, and there was an obvious red lipstick mark at the signature:

"I shouldn't have broken my promises..."

"I'm acting selfishly..."

"When you were racing, I was all about you, and I was afraid that something would happen to you..."

"Empathy, change when you know your mistakes, and never make them again. ”

Yi Zehan didn't lock the door, and Ming Nuohan stood sneaky at the door and poked into his little head: "I really realized my mistake and asked for forgiveness." ”

"How can you forgive?" Yi Zehan took a step out the door and approached her: "Are you still racing?"

"No, no, no, reflection understands. Seeing that he had finally taken care of himself, Ming Nuohan kissed Yi Ze's cold face: "Kiss..."

"You can sneak into drag racing while I'm not there. ”

"Yi Zehan, I'm not that kind of person. Ming Nuohan patted his chest: "I will admit my mistake, and if I admit it, I will change it." ”

"Don't pat your chest in the future. After getting Ming Nuohan's assurance, Yi Zehan let her in: "It's not big." ”

Minnohan pulled open his lambswool coat, tightened his close-fitting black undershirt, straightened his chest, and proved to him, "But it's not small." ”

Yi Zehan looked at her chest, because of his breathing, one after another.

The tender and plump feel when he touched and kneaded came to mind, although it couldn't be compared with those supermodels, it was also a standard size, not big or small, and one hand was just right.

Ming Nuohan continued: "Even if it's not big, someone likes it, and if you like it, do you say it's angry?"

Yi Zehan had nothing to say when she said this, he forced himself to calm down, otherwise he would have to put out the fire again.

"Yes, I like it, I like it so much. Yi Zehan took her bag, put it on the coat rack, and turned out a pair of brand-new SPAO co-branded crayon Xiaoxin cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Ming Nuohan didn't want to untie her shoelaces, she usually stepped on them with her heels, she was wearing Martin boots today, the shoelaces were tied too tightly, and she couldn't take them off for half a day, Yi Zehan took a step ahead of her and squatted down.

He was holding Martin's boots with one hand and Ming Nuohan's foot with the other, Ming Nuohan was afraid of itching, and the foot he was holding kicked up, touching Yi Zehan's nose and mouth, which ......

She retracted her foot and slipped it into her slippers: "I'll wear it myself." ”

Yi Zehan took off her other shoe expressionlessly, and Ming Nuohan was once again moved by his details: "These slippers are so cute." ”

"Dynamic light waves... Biu… Biu… Biu..."Ming Nuohan changed his shoes and went straight to the sofa, changed from a sinner to an uncle in seconds, turned on Yi Zehan's TV, and stretched out his hand to him: "Bring my milk tea." ”

Yi Zehan only read the review, and didn't look at the remarks on the takeaway order at all, he slowly ripped off the takeaway order, and read out the content on the remarks word by word: "Husband, I was wrong, begging for a kiss, begging..."

Didn't he see it? Now she's being sentenced to death in public?

Ming Nuohan competed with him for the note at the dining table, but he was not tall enough, so he could only listen to him read: "Please hug... Ask to be lifted high..."

"You... Bastard..."Ming Nuohan put the milk tea on the coffee table and sat back on the sofa: "How can this be pronounced." ”

Yi Zehan threw the takeaway order on the coffee table, sat down next to Ming Nuohan, grabbed her shoulders, and turned sideways: "Let me kiss or hug?"

"If you read something you shouldn't read, you can only choose to hold it high. ”

Yi Zehan inserted the straw into the milk tea, took a sip, and rubbed her stomach: "I can't move." ”

"That's not what you can do. Ming Nuohan pinched the milk tea in his hand, and the milk tea poured out of the gap in the straw, splashing all over his hands.

Her words were clearly contrary to the facts, Yi Zehan wiped his face and hands, and picked up the note: "You said your husband can't do it?"

"When will I admit it?" Minnohan tore the note to shreds, "Unless, hold it high." ”

Yi Zehan hooked the corners of his lips and kissed Minnuohan's lips, then pulled her up from the sofa, turned his back to himself, put his hands on her waist, and lifted her above his head.

The scenery in the distance was pulled closer, but Yi Zehan's house belonged to a small two-story villa, not high enough, there was no scenery, and after a minute, Yi Zehan put her down: "Can you admit it now?"

Ming Nuohan did what he said, hooked his fingers at him, Yi Zehan hugged her and lowered his head, leaned into her ear, and heard her laugh: "Old man." ”