Chapter Ninety-Three: Do You Believe Me?

Yan Rumeng thought that Zhao Jing'an had forgotten the word "little good" a long time ago, but he didn't expect to call it out again today.

Last time, I called it once in the suburbs of Beijing, and then she disagreed, and then later, the number of meetings was less, and it was too late to say anything, so I thought it was like this, but I didn't expect him to remember it.

"Didn't you, you, say don't scream? How, how did it call again. Pointing at Zhao Jing'an, he was a little ashamed.

"That's what you said or not, I didn't agree, it's up to me to call or not, little girl, do you say yes."

Yan Rumeng always felt that it was inappropriate, he had nothing to do with Zhao Jing'an, how could he call such an intimate name? If outsiders hear this, they don't know what to think.

"Don't scream, just don't scream." As he spoke, he picked up the cup and took another sip of tea, his cheeks bulging, obviously he couldn't find a reason to be reckless.

"Then I won't call outside, I'll call in private." The tone was almost flattering, Zhao Jing'an stepped forward, and as soon as Yan Rumeng turned his head, he saw the enlarged face in front of him.

I was surprised, what's wrong with Zhao Jing'an today? I said something I wouldn't normally say, and my tone changed.

Looking at the magnified face in front of him, Yan Rumeng could clearly see the tall nose, long eyelashes, and the shadow under the eyelashes, and even every pore.

His eyes sparkled and he forgot his movements for a while.

Each other's breath hit each other's faces, blending and mixing into an aura called ambiguity.

Yan Rumeng felt that since he couldn't stop him from calling her like that, he could only do what he said, "Okay then." ”

As soon as the words fell, a warm object fell on his lips, his eyes widened, and Yan Rumeng looked at the sharply enlarged face, and just reacted, and when he was about to move, the warmth had disappeared.

The raised hand froze in mid-air, and there seemed to be Zhao Jing'an's unique breath on his lips, which could not be dispersed.

turned to look at the man who was attacking, but with a smug smile and a raised face, "Why do you want to hit me?" Hit you" and leaned his face closer as he spoke, "It's worth hitting and kissing." ”

"You, you're shameless." It took a long time for a stammering word to pop up.

The face is like fire, red like a boiled white shrimp, because the heart is beating fast, the hand is pulling the clothes hard, the eyes are flashing left and right, I don't know what to do.

She was molested by him.

It's a fact.

An indisputable fact.

"Do you know what it means for Lu Dao to do this?" How could he kiss her casually? They have nothing to do with each other, that's what a husband should do to his wife, is she so casual?

Thinking about it, his eyes were already red, his eyes were shining with white light, and the image of the man opposite him was gradually blurred.

Zhao Jing'an didn't know why Lu Daoyan's mood changed so much, and he was a little at a loss when he saw her crying.

He has never been a person who is good at expressing himself, nor does he move how to express the feelings between men and women, but only does it according to his physical instinct.

Zhao Jing'an, who was at a loss, his brain was blank, he stepped forward, squatted down, and held his face like a dream with both hands, "I know what the Tao represents, I know the Tao, so I will do that." Do you remember what I said in the suburbs of Beijing? That sentence is no joke, I mean it. ”

Yan Rumeng was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Jing'an's slightly flustered expression, and recalled the sentence in Beizhuang on the outskirts of Beijing: "If I say that I asked your eldest brother for you, you will live here in the future, what do you think?" ”

Turns out he wasn't joking?

Looking at the man in front of him, he suddenly felt that the talent in front of him was the most real.

That look of panic and fear of loss, even if he fell off a cliff, he never showed it.

Seeing that Yan Rumeng didn't speak, Zhao Jingan thought she didn't believe it, and wiped away the tears on her face with her hand, "Do you believe me?" ”

The same sentence was said on the cliff, at that time she believed, they survived, but now, she, should she believe it?

Touching his heart, Yan Rumeng questioned himself.

Zhao Jing'an's eyes were a little anxious, as time passed bit by bit, his heart gradually turned cold, his eyes were lonely, and he was about to put his hands down.

Suddenly, his hands were pressed, Zhao Jingan looked up, and found that the person who was still crying just now was already smiling, "Zhao Jing'an, I, believe you." ”

Follow your heart, you don't need to cling to reality, you don't need to think about anything else, just follow your heart.

I suddenly remembered what Master Empty Sorrow said, "If you are too persistent, let go when you should let go, and follow your heart." ”

After getting the answer, Zhao Jing'an was happy, put his head against Yan Rumeng's forehead, and sighed, "I'm scared to death." "I thought I didn't believe it.

Thinking that he is a prince, he was rejected for the first time in his life when he confessed to a girl, what kind of shadow should it be?

Luckily, fortunately!

On the other side, Mama Li was cooking, Zhao An stood by and watched, holding her chin with one hand, squinting slightly, "You say, what are the princes and Miss Yan doing now?" ”

Mama Li took the spatula in her hand and smashed it on Zhao An's head, "Go to the side, don't get in the way, the master's business, can we as subordinates discuss?" ”

"Alas, but, Zhao An, has the prince been waiting at the door a long time ago? Just pretending to have just come back from outside? ”

Uh, Mama, can't you talk about it?

Why do you keep talking about it?

Zhao An's forehead was dripping with sweat, "Mama's eyes are crystal clear, and you can naturally see it." "I sucked the fragrance in the pot, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach came out.

"Well, did you try to fool me? Don't I know about the prince yet? I want it in my heart, but I don't show it on my face, I keep it in my heart. You said it all in my heart, who understands? Right? Zhao An, in the future, you brothers will follow the prince, remember to remind me at any time. Put the boiled things in the pot into a large bowl and hand it to Zhao An, "Bring it down and give it to them to eat first." ”

Zhao An rubbed his hands and took it, but his mouth was just a little sloppy.

Yan Rumeng threw the cup on the table and made a heavy noise, "So, you instigated Mama Li to ask me to send her?" ”

Zhao Jing'an nodded, looking at the slightly angry smoke on the other side.

"What are you doing for you?"

"Would you come if you didn't do that? I haven't seen you out of the house for so long, and I usually go to find Ruchi, looking at me like a thief, I'm afraid that you will have something to do with me. He said with a look of resentment, as if he Zhao Jingan was very aggrieved.

Yan Rumeng looked at him like a dream, and laughed out loud, "Then you don't have to be in such a hurry, so why not pick tonight?" ”

"Isn't tomorrow the Mid-Autumn Festival? If you want to enter the palace, it's better to do anything just in case. "As long as Yan Rumeng agrees, then Zhao Yonglin's side should be easy.

On the other hand, Zhang Qingyuan is there, and the smoke family's current momentum is gradually increasing, and I am afraid that it will be obstructed.