"You're you, there's nothing she has."

Mo Tianhan understood the reason for Han Meng's anger, she seemed to be competing with herself, eating her own flying vinegar, and her mood suddenly brightened. The ice cubes on his face slowly melted, revealing the hidden softness in his heart, the strength in his hands decreased a little, and the corners of his mouth pursed a trace of imperceptible arc.

"Say whatever you want. Can you get me up first? ”

Han Meng keenly caught the change in his mood, this posture was too embarrassing, and while he was in a good mood, he hurriedly made a request.

"I can't."

"You..."

"Unless you promise me, I'll never sneak away again."

Han Meng rolled his eyes, what is this, the hero does not eat the loss in front of him, and promised him to say it again.

“OK。 You let go. ”

Han Meng sat sideways on his lap, his body was twisted towards him, and he had to support the backward posture of keeping a distance, and his waist was about to break.

"You said you wouldn't run. You are my wife, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much, let me hug you for a while. ”

It's rare for Mo Tianhan to have such a low profile, and he can still say such soft words. This kind of scoundrel feels like that Ning Lang, which does not fit the character of the Great Demon King! Han Meng was picked up somehow. Why did he jump into the pit he dug and cover his face......

Before Mo Tianhan's words fell, his broad chest had already fallen black.

"You..."

Hu Caiwei ignored the dissuasion of the service girl, broke through the security guard, pushed the door in, and bypassed the screen... My jaw almost fell to the ground. She had never seen Mo Tianhan so vivid and uncontrollable, and she was always indifferent from thousands of miles away.

The good thing was suddenly interrupted, Mo Tianhan raised his head slightly, and instantly turned into an ice cube face, pressing Han Meng in his arms for fear that she would be embarrassed.

"Get out."

Hu Caiwei looked embarrassed and quickly retreated.

Han Meng's face was flushed with pressure, and his waist was about to break.

"Who?"

"Don't worry about it."

"I have to get out of here, or your reputation will be ruined by you."

"If you get out so quickly, my reputation will be ruined by you..."

"You... What do you want? ”

"Call me. If you run again this time, I will go to Jingyi, sue them for breach of contract, and let them lose their money. ”

“…”

"I didn't expect to meet you today, I can't eat with you at night, wait for me, I'll go find you early."

Han dreamed of his own rental house, and it was not appropriate for the Great Demon King to appear on that occasion.

"Well, I'm sharing a house with someone, so it's a little inconvenient......"

Qiao Qiao's embarrassed appearance was extremely cute in Mo Tianhan's eyes.

Mo Tianhan's chin rested on Han Meng's shoulder, and his slender fingers entered a string of passwords in Han Meng's mobile phone and saved an address.

"I know. Just go home. The address and password are stored in your phone. ”

The warm breath and the vibration of his jaw made Han Meng's back stiffen. You can't be fooled by money and beauty, and if you want to stand up, you must not lose yourself.

"You let go of me first, my legs are numb." Han Meng pushed away the handsome face, and he teased the corners of his lips unexpectedly, but he finally stood up, and was limped by him to sit down on the circle chair next to him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and came back to his senses. The blood circulation on the legs disappeared after a while, and Han Meng turned his slender ankles to confirm that he could show off, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to drag his lame leg out.

"My colleagues are still waiting for my news outside, and I will also go to thank Mr. Guan for leaving first."

Han Meng smoothed the folds on the cheongsam and smoothed the pearl tassel. I touched up my lip gloss, picked up the contract bag, and prepared to leave.

"Go home early." Mo Tianhan's gentle acquiescence.

Looking at the seductive flush on his lips, Han Meng took out a wet towel and handed it to Mo Tianhan.

"Wipe it off." Han Meng pointed to his mouth.

Mo Tianhan's mood was better, and he didn't reach out to take it, he leaned over his face arrogantly and raised his chin.

It's really hypocritical, Han Meng stretched out his hand and wiped it a few times. Mo Tianhan's thin lips flushed with a larger flush, and Han Meng's face was black. A big man, his skin is white and tender, and he wants to cover it more and more.

"You'll go out later. I don't want to steal the headlines of the Ink Ginger marriage. Han Meng said hatefully.

She still cares about herself, Mo Tianhan's self-feeling is getting better and better, and she is about to float into space, and the second middle school patient is in love.

"I know you don't believe it."

With Mo Tanhan's understanding of Qiaoqiao, she has always been conceited, whether it is love or career, she will never take green tea in her eyes.

"Believe it or not, don't get me into trouble."

Han Meng's fierce queen glared at her, and Mo Tianhan bowed to the wind.

"Yes!"