Mrs. Yan took her grandson's hand, and the smile on her face deepened.

"Yi Chen, grandma can see it, you like Miss Meng very much, right?"

Yan Yichen shook his head helplessly, "Grandma, I can't hide anything from your old man......"

Yan Yichen raised his eyebrows, "But...... Now I regret it. ”

"How can you go back on it?"

"Why not?"

Yan Yichen chuckled, and her slender fingers gently pinched her small chin.

"It's natural for me to kiss my girlfriend, and I don't break the law."

“……”

Meng Yi'er rolled her big round eyes, and her brain spun at the speed of light, trying to find a reason to refute.

However, in just a moment, Yan Yichen's lips were already tightly attached.

"Yan Yichen, what you say doesn't count......"

Meng Yier blushed and complained, but she couldn't break free, and could only passively bear his gentle kiss.

The slightly opened lips exhaled with a faint fragrance, Yan Yichen restrained himself from deepening the kiss, tasted it lightly, and quickly let go of her.

"How can I be blamed for this?"

Yan Yichen pressed against her forehead, a low and hoarse voice slowly rippled in her ears, and there was a smile on her handsome face like a god, and there was a trace of innocence.

Meng Yi'er looked at his upside-down smile, lost her mind for a moment, and her heart beat violently.

After a long time, she gradually came back to her senses and said angrily:

"Don't blame you, who do you blame? Do you blame me? ”

This man is unreasonable, obviously his words don't count, how can he blame others.

"Of course I blame you."

Meng Yi'er was angry, "Me? Why do you blame me? ”

Yan Yichen smiled, lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead, stared at her face with dark and gloomy eyes, and said gently: "If you weren't so seductive, how could I not control myself." ”

Meng Yi'er shyly lowered her eyes and let him hold her, her crimson little face was against his chest, listening to his heartbeat like a drum, Meng Yi'er's face turned a little redder.

After hesitating for a moment, she gently pushed him away, "It's late, let's go back." ”

Yan Yichen's eyes were filled with deep reluctance, but he still let go of her.

"I'll wait for you to have breakfast tomorrow morning."

Meng Yi'er nodded, glanced at him with bright eyes, and showed him a bright smile.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Watching her close the door, blocking his view from her, Yan Yichen sighed lightly, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and his cold and handsome face had a smile that did not match his temperament.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Aunt Yun walked out of the room with a thick smile on her kind face.

"The young master is back?"

"Hmm." Yan Yichen responded while changing his shoes.

"Aunt Yun, why don't you sleep so late?"

Aunt Yun walked to the door and put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, "People are old and young...... Can't sleep, the young master went on a date with Miss Meng? ”

Yan Yichen smiled faintly, and there was a faint hint of imperceptible shame in his dark jade-like eyes, "Aunt Yun, go to sleep." ”

Seeing that the young master, who had always been silent and unsmiling, showed a slightly shy smile, the smile on Aunt Yun's face deepened a little, and she said with a smile:

"Okay, okay...... I'm going to sleep, and you can rest early. ”

"Good...... Good night, Aunt Yun. ”

Aunt Yun glanced at him kindly, turned around and walked towards her room on the first floor, and just after taking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and said:

"Yi Chen, the old lady called today, and she said that she wanted to come and have a meal with Miss Meng tomorrow."

The more Aunt Yun spoke, the quieter her voice became, and she glanced at him weakly.

"How does Grandma know?"

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