Chapter Forty-Seven: You're Unlucky, Too

"Knock knock" twice.

Lychee carried a plastic bag of things, stood at the door and waited, listening to the silence in the house for a long time, looking down at her toes. Could it be...... I'm sorry to interrupt something important.

The door slowly opens from the inside.

Ye Wan welcomed her in and stroked her hair a little messy: "Why did you come here so late?" ”

Lychee tiptoed, looking past her into the room: "I haven't done anything good to you at this time, right?" ”

Yewan couldn't help but laugh when she saw Lychee's sly look, and was about to speak, when a hand reached out from behind her and took it back with a plastic bag.

"Old ...... Boss ......"

Lychee looked behind Yewan, and then looked straight at it, unable to take it back.

Meng Xing was wearing a bathrobe, the strap was loosely tied in a knot around his waist, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and his good figure was vividly displayed.

Ye Wan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Meng Xing, raised her hand to touch the knot around his waist, paused, and tightened it again uneasily.

Lychee looked at Ye Wan's move, her smiling face turned red quickly, and her eyes seemed to be bursting with pink peach hearts when she looked at Ye Wan and Meng Xing.

Meng Xing lowered his head and flipped through the contents of the plastic bag, and when he saw that he had bought all the things that should be bought, he looked up and looked up at the crimson expression of the lychee, so he shook the plastic bag in his hand very politely.

"Do you want to eat together?"

Lychee swallowed her saliva, her own boss's invitation! A once-in-a-century opportunity!

"No...... No need......" Lychee coughed dryly and firmly refused, "I'll withdraw first!" Slow talk! ”

After Lychee finished speaking, she threw a connotative look at Yewan and quickly disappeared at the door.

Meng Xing closed the door, carried a plastic bag into the kitchen, and put the noodles in the pot.

Ye Wan walked over, leaned back against the stove, and looked at him sideways: "Hey, just send people away?" Anyway, it's also your fan sister, alas, there is no benefit at all......"

Meng Xing grabbed her wrist with one hand, dragged her into his arms, and got closer: "Welfare? Isn't that your patent? ”

Ye Wan glanced at him with a smile, and came out of his arms sideways: "Concentrate on cooking noodles, don't be a lump again." ”

There were two chairs on the edge of the small table, and Ye Wan and Meng Xing sat alone.

The noodles are freshly fished out and steaming with the sauce.

Ye Wan was satisfied with eating, and occasionally looked up at Meng Xing, her eyes were smiling and shining.

"What were you doing before I came out?" Meng Xing finished eating, put the bowl into the dishwashing trough, and sat down at the table again.

Ye Wan just swallowed the noodles into her mouth, and said vaguely, "I'm waiting for you to come out." ”

Meng Xing glanced at her sideways, his eyes turned on the mobile phone on the **, and then put it back on the person in front of him: "Do you want to sing?" ”

"Now?" Yewan put down the bowl and looked at him with bright eyes.

Meng Xing smiled.

"You go and wash the dishes first, and come back and sing with you."

This tone is like coaxing a child.

Yewan ate the noodles in two or two times, and obediently went over to wash them.

When I came back, someone had already turned on the computer and sat on the **, with the headphones hanging in their ears at random, looking at the screen silently.

"You're ......," Yewan walked over.

Meng Xing smiled: "It's been a long time since I've been on YY." ”

Yewan was stunned for two seconds before slowly walking over and sitting down beside him. This person is really bold, and at such a cusp, he wants to go to YY.

Meng Xing seemed to know what she was thinking, and pushed the computer screen in front of Ye Wan.

The moment Ye Wan's gaze fell on the screen, her expression was glazed.

I don't know when it started, and the good-looking fancy subtitles were brushed up on the screen: I wish the boss and Jiujiu a long time and a hundred years together!

Countless hearts and roses are combined, along with the words themselves, to form the shape of an arrow through the heart, scrolling across the screen over and over again.

Ye Wan's hand was grabbed by Meng Xing and clenched.

Ye Wan whispered: "What, it's like getting married...... but there was a smile on her lips.

The corners of Meng Xing's lips hooked slightly: "I heard that my marriage proposal was successful, and I sent blessings." ”

Meng Xing turned on the microphone.

"Thank you, she's very touched."

The beautiful sound is transmitted to the other end of the computer through the microphone, and to the ears of thousands of fans.

The field controller unlocked the screen, and soon, the overwhelming messages were all smashed. There are blessings, there are jealous people who say that Jiujiu robbed their husbands, and there are even kneeling to beg for a wedding location, shouting that they will rob the groom when the time comes......

Ye Wan read those messages and couldn't help but laugh.

"It seems that I have to watch you closely, otherwise before I get married, the groom will be gone."

Meng Xing: "It's good that you know." ”

The two interlocked their fingers, looked at each other and smiled.

Suddenly another voice came from the microphone.

Qianyin: "Hey, demon spirit, there are people here who bully small animals!" ”

February: "It's like, is it really good to abuse dogs or something?" ”

Ah Yu's voice came last, and the deep voice shouted "Boss", and then disappeared without a trace.

Meng Xing smiled: "It's quite complete?" ”

Qianyin grinned: "That's it, seeing the boss's new Weibo, we are running non-stop!" ”

Ye Wan was stunned for a moment, and turned to the ** to find her phone.

When Meng Xing saw her move, he didn't stop it, just wearing headphones and watching her look around, the smile on his lips was extremely gentle.

Yewan found her phone and quickly flipped out Weibo.

Qingbai Shuifang: Ten fingers are entangled with you, listen to the song of memory.

The accompanying picture is a photo of two hands clasped together, and the rings on both hands are bright and flashing.

Ye Wan remembered that this was taken when they were in G City.

At that time, the sea and the sky were beautiful, and she thought, when they revisited the old place in a few years, they could wrap their index fingers and sing songs of memory.

He thought of going with her.

Suddenly there was a nice singing voice in the room.

Yewan turned around, Meng Xing looked at her and smiled softly.

The beautiful voice, the moving melody, a little bit of rhythm came out, and it carried her heartbeat.

Yewan looked at him quietly, as if she was being pulled by some invisible force, and took his hand.

The messages on the screen kept slipping by, countless confessions and supports, as if the doubts about Yewan and the resentment against Qingbaishui outside were completely non-existent.

Ye Wan opened her mouth gently, and her beautiful voice and Meng Xing's unique voice were perfectly combined, perfectly interpreting this love song.

Meng Xing's gaze became more gentle.

He won't let her see the bad messages in the channel, such as before she came, he personally blocked two YY accounts, and for example, in the fan messages, the Weibo accounts that persuaded him to leave the green tea in Jiujiu were banned one by one......

Some things are not as simple as they seem, but not everyone can see and think of them. He can't change it. But at least, to the extent he can change, he wants to give her the best, the warmest, the softest.

He wanted her to be happy.

After such a toss, I slept in the middle of the night.

The summer in City C came quickly, but the temperature was not yet to the point of turning on the air conditioner, so the two of them opened the window of the room and listened to the unknown insects outside calling one after another, not too tired.

Ye Wan'an lay on the **, waited for a while, moved her arms, and then kicked her legs.

Meng Xing didn't react at all.

Ye Wan then turned over and put her hand on his stomach, circling back and forth, as if she had found a new pleasure.

Meng Xing still didn't move, as if he was asleep.

Ye Wan simply turned over, lay on Meng Xing's body, groped with both hands, found his hand, and held it. His head turned slightly to his side, his ears pressed against his chest, and he listened to his heartbeat, for a moment.

The man below him moved.

Ye Wan was stunned for a moment, and the person holding it in her hand held her own in turn.

"Still not sleeping?" Meng Xing spoke, his voice low.

Ye Wan replied softly, not wanting to move.

She suddenly thought that on the first day the two of them met, it was his voice that attracted her attention, and then, step by step, completely made her fall.

Thinking of this, she looked up slightly and bit him on the chin.

Meng Xing smiled lowly: "Don't want to sleep?" ”

Ye Wan was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned over to dodge. But he was quickly pressed under him, and his breath fell on top of her head in a swallow, and then a figure pressed down.

Ye Wan: "Sleep, sleep!" I'm sleepy......"

Meng Xing couldn't help but laugh, let go of her two hands, and brushed the broken hair from the corners of her forehead.

"Wait, you won't be sleepy."

After he finished speaking, he didn't give her a chance to respond at all.

The flaps of her lips quickly plugged hers, and the warm breaths entangled with each other. The quilt was over the two of them, and the air was quickly filled with the unknown heat.

Fine beads of sweat came out of Yewan's nose, and her body was not very comfortable.

"Hey, lift the covers, hot."

Meng Xing smiled: "It's good if you're not shy." ”

Meng Xing said, as soon as he lifted the quilt on his body, the bodies of the two people were exposed to the moonlight.

Yewan was dazed, and finally felt cool, like turning over and continuing to sleep, but was pulled back by him.

Meng Xing: "Don't sleep, there's still something to do." ”

Yewan snorted twice and ignored him.

Meng Xing kissed him one by one. From the forehead to the tip of the nose, and then down, kissed her small lips, gentle and careful, without the slightest hint of aggression, but the hand moved back and forth restlessly.

Ye Wan was tickled by him, and couldn't help but shrink back, and then heard him laugh lowly. This man did it on purpose!

Ye Wan opened her eyes, and her eyes met his black eyes, looking at the moonlight, which were extremely deep and charming.

Yewan laughed stupidly twice, and raised her hand to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Meng Xing, you are also unlucky, I fell in love with you."

With that, she tilted her head and imprinted it on his lips, then fell back and fell asleep again.

Meng Xing paused, looking at someone who had already learned Zhou Gong when he closed his eyes, helpless.

"Is this a confession? Short and exquisite, ......" (.. )