Chapter 42 is redundant

The sea breeze passed by the two of them, and gently, blew up Yewan's long hair, ** into a good-looking arc. The sun fell quietly on the two people, faint and warm.

Ye Wan was stunned at first, and then quickly smiled: "Why do you want to propose to me so suddenly?" She took Meng Xing's hand, wanting him to stand up first.

Meng Xing did not move.

Ye Wan glanced at his serious expression, the curvature of the corners of her mouth rose a little, and she smiled deliberately and said, "That...... What about engagement rings? I won't say yes without a ring. ”

Meng Xing seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and as soon as she finished speaking, he had already taken out a delicate box from his pocket and opened it, it was a small ring: "If you have the ring, will you agree?" ”

His nice voice was deliberately full of speed, as if waiting to see her blush.

And in fact, he succeeded.

Yewan looked at him so prepared, and stood shyly in place, not moving.

Meng Xing stretched out his long hand, grabbed Ye Wan's hand, and pulled it in his direction: "Mrs. Meng? ”

Yewan looked at him with a red face.

Meng Xing smiled lightly and put on the delicate diamond ring for her.

The people walking around could see that someone was proposing marriage here, and they stood around them in twos and threes, applauding.

Ye Wan's face turned even redder. He quickly pulled the man up and made his tall body stand there, while he took a small step back and ducked behind him, hiding his blushing face behind him.

The smile on Meng Xing's lips deepened, and while thanking the people around him, he took her in his arms and attached it to her ear: "This is shy like this, what should I do when I get married?" ”

Yewan pushed him angrily, but his hand was quickly grabbed by him. The big palm wrapped around her small hand, and the force was not great, but it would never let go easily.

In the afternoon, the two of them still went to the comic exhibition very consciously to sell coolies.

The plane is the next morning, and it is indispensable to get together in the evening.

This time, not only MH people were there, but also other big people in the circle also heard the news. There were more and more people coming, everyone called three or two friends, and when it was time to eat at the end, Yewan was surprised to find that even the incomparably beautiful Jinli was there.

"It's rare to get together once, let's go one by one!" A few active people in the circle took the lead in raising their glasses, and the atmosphere was quickly mobilized.

The big people in several circles of the second dimension are all mixed together, talking happily with each other, and hating each other late, abound.

Yewan watched from the sidelines, but she didn't drink much. She couldn't drink it, she was allergic to alcohol after drinking too much, so all the wine handed to her was taken by Meng Xing.

"Hey," Ye Wan quietly took his hand, "are you still awake?" If anyone else comes, don't drink it, huh? ”

Meng Xing looked at her with a smile, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the ring on her hand, which was unprecedentedly gentle: "It's okay." ”

Three words, Yewan's ears are crisp.

Jinli walked over with a wine glass and a smile.

Ye Wan couldn't help but sigh, she was really beautiful, without the heavy makeup she had last time, her face was delicate and delicate, and her facial features were exquisite, but she was not the kind of good-looking that looked soft and weak, and she was stunning and heroic.

Ye Wan smiled at her and said apologetically: "Meng Xing drank a little too much tonight, why don't I replace the wine with tea and have a drink with you?" ”

Jinli also smiled and put the cup in her hand in her hand: "It's not fun to drink tea, come, toast with me!" ”

Ye Wan took the cup in her hand, and was about to excuse herself, but she was stunned.

The cup is hot.

She smiled at her today, with a deep meaning.

Meng Xing was helpless: "The old routine." ”

Jinli hooked the corners of his lips: "It works," After speaking, he took his cup and touched it with Yewan, "The sky is long, and a hundred years are good ......together."

Ye Wan was stunned, followed her line of sight to see the ring on her left hand, smiled shyly, just raised her glass and took a sip, just listened to her attached to her ear, and slowly said "early birth of a noble son", the action of drinking water was so frozen, and the flush on her face slowly rose.

Meng Xing reached out and took her cup, took a sip of it himself, and looked at Jinli coldly: "After toasting, is there anything else?" ”

Jinli looked at her appearance, shook his head and smiled, and turned to leave.

Ye Wan looked at her back as she slowly walked away, lowered her head, and subconsciously wanted to take off the ring on her hand.

A big hand immediately pressed hers: "Don't pick it up." ”

Ye Wan looked up at him and complained: "This is too flashy, it's too ostentatious to wear it all the time, right?" ”

Meng Xing raised his eyebrows: "I'm willing." ”

Ye Wan glanced at him. Some want to laugh. I'm really drunk, and I'm a scoundrel.

KTV next to the hotel.

At the end of a meal, most people are not lightly drunk, but MH people are okay.

Chion followed Ah Yu's side, yogurt in his hand, ready to drink for him at any time. Yewan was held by Meng Xing, and the two walked out together. According to Yewan's meaning, it is simply to disperse after eating, but obviously, it is rare to get together, and everyone is reluctant.

So, a group of people went to KTV again.

The space in the box was small, and someone lit a cigarette, and the small room suddenly became full of smoke. Yewan subconsciously frowned, but didn't speak.

I don't know who it was, as if I hadn't drunk enough just now, and called for beer again, so someone came over with a bottle of wine, and soon arrived at Yewan's side.

Ye Wan glanced at Meng Xing, his expression was fine, and he could see that his sanity was still there, but after drinking so much, his reaction was always a little sluggish. I thought that Ye Wan drank it for him, but Meng Xing didn't, stopped the wine glass in her hand with one hand, and poured it down, as if it was just a glass of water.

Yewan was helpless, waiting aside with yogurt, ready to hand it to him.

I don't know who turned off the stereo and muted it, and the sound of chatting became clear in vain.

"This ninety-nine, if it weren't for the big white and white, could it be so popular? I see, the purpose of her being with Qingbai is not pure! A girl's voice came out.

Ye Wan remembered this voice, it was a floating life.

Yewan herself is nothing, she has been criticized a lot, and she is not as serious as she was back then. But the other people in the box had different looks. Someone turned the stereo back on, and the good music filled the box again, but the atmosphere was still weird.

Qianyin came over quietly and shook Yewan's hand: "Sister Jiujiu, don't listen to their nonsense, you sing well, they are jealous!" ”

Ye Wan smiled with relief: "That's, or I can't make your boss like me, right?" ”

Chine smiled too. Seeing that Yewan could still be so calmly funny, she was also a lot more relieved. Her future sister-in-law is not an ordinary person.

Yewan sent Qianyin to take care of Ah Yu again, put down the cup by herself, and planned to go out.

His wrist was pulled with a force, and the whole person sat down on the sofa again.

"I'll go out and take a breath." Ye Wan turned her head sideways to look at Meng Xing.

Meng Xing measured his body, raised his arm, leaned against the back of the sofa, and pressed Yewan's whole person in the small triangle area, looking at her with heavy eyes.

Ye Wan smiled and pushed him: "What are you doing?" ”

Meng Xing raised his eyebrows: "Did you hear it, they said that you wanted to be popular with me." ”

"I heard that," Yewan couldn't help laughing, "What, do you believe it?" ”

Meng Xing shook his head.

Ye Wan suddenly became playful, hooked his neck with both hands, his eyes were crooked, and he smiled: "Then what if, I'm using you?" And, is it still □□? ”

Meng Xing's eyes paused, and the smile on the corner of his lips remained unchanged. The hand that was at her side was lowered, grabbed her chin, and brought it to his lips: "If yes, then I'll ......"

Yewan's breath stagnated.

"Take it all."

Before she could react, his kiss fell forcefully, wantonly between her lips and tongue.

Breathing became rapid.

In the end, Yewan didn't even remember how she got home, and she had the impression that Aunt Yang drove a car to pick her up.

But in my later memory, there was no Aunt Yang at all.

They kissed all the way from the doorway to the living room and up the stairs. Hugging, kissing, as if it were the only thing they would do.

She had no memory of whether the door was closed or not, except that she was pressed under him when the moonlight reflected through the window in the room.

He had a strong smell of alcohol on his body, his eyes were misty, and his black eyes hid drunkenness and suppressed for an unknown amount of time*.

He leaned down and kissed her little by little. From sideburns, eyebrows, kisses to the tip of the nose and lip flaps. Breathing in one kiss after another, heavier and more rapid.

A fiery kiss, with an unprecedented scorching temperature, streaked across the corners of her lips and rested on her neck. He was so deeply ** that even his breath seemed to convey a different kind of emotion. The big palm probed inch by inch on her.

Yewan groaned softly. It's too grinding. His hand seemed to have magical power, and with every inch of it, it left a fire in that place, burning her and making her uneasy.

Meng Xing......" she called his name softly.

"Uh-huh......" he replied in a low voice, kissing her more violently, his hands moving.

The big hand groped behind her, touched something critical, and moved subtly, and the lock opened. He raised his hand, trying to take off the obstructive thing.

Ye Wan subconsciously shrank back, her eyes touched his inky eyes, and her face turned even redder in the moonlight.

"I ...... I'll ...... it myself."

Meng Xing paused, and the corners of his lips then hooked into a smile.

In the pale moonlight, she stepped aside and took off all the clothes on her body. As if feeling the burning of his gaze, his arm was raised, and he subconsciously protected some key parts: "You...... Don't look at ......."

Meng Xing smiled: "I didn't see it." But he didn't look away for a minute.

Ye Wan stepped back, pulled out the quilt under her, and quickly got into it.

Someone was moving faster than her.

I don't even know when I took off my clothes, and my huge body got into the quilt with great dexterity and pressed her under her.

The kiss fell. Deeper, more lingering.

Ye Wan opened her eyes, met the gaze he was looking at her, pursed her lips, and began to respond cautiously.

Under the ambiguous air, everything is superfluous except for kissing and being kissed.