Ye Qingmeng didn't look at him, and said angrily: "I just want to cook noodles for you to eat." ”

Although he said this, Ye Qingmeng returned to the villa and cooked a bowl of clear soup noodles for Rong Zhihan.

Rong Zhihan ate with relish, as if it was the best thing in the world, Ye Qingmeng looked at him with such a satisfied look, and his heart was not so angry.

"School Mengmeng, you care so much about me going on a blind date, have I already lived in your heart?"

Ye Qingmeng looked away and deliberately didn't play his cards according to his routine, "You are my husband, you go on a blind date, so what has become of me?" ”

"That's right." Rong Zhihan secretly made up his mind, "Little Mengmeng, don't worry, I will definitely give you a great name." ”

"I've got a name." Ye Qingmeng frowned: "Rong Zhihan, what do you want to do?" We said that if you want to hide your marriage, you are not allowed to mess around. ”

"Don't worry, your husband and I are measured."

Ye Qingmeng didn't believe in his proportions too much, after all, this man has always done whatever he wanted.

After eating noodles, the two of them went upstairs together.

Before she got to the bedroom, Rong Zhihan hugged her horizontally, Ye Qingmeng was so angry that she pushed him, "Rong Zhihan, punish you for not touching me tonight!" ”

Seeing her so repulsive, Rong Zhihan said distressedly: "I will only hold you tonight and promise not to do anything to you." ”

Ye Qingmeng was relieved at this time.

Rong Zhihan did hold her quietly all night, without moving his hands and feet, and he didn't know if his actions yesterday were rude or not, and whether he hurt her.

The next morning happened to be the weekend, and neither of them had to go to work.

Rong Zhihan wanted to take her out shopping, Ye Qingmeng just wanted to stay at home and read the information, there were only a few days left in the time given by Director Wang, and her design draft had no clue.

Rong Zhihan saw her nestled on the sofa, walking around the room boredly.

Ye Qingmeng was dizzy by him, and said helplessly: "Rong Zhihan, can you stop shaking?" ”

"And when are you going shopping?" Rong Zhihan walked up to her, "Little Mengmeng, I want to give you a gift, but I don't know what to give you, let's go shopping in the mall and tell me, what do you like?" ”

"What are you doing with a gift for me?"

"I didn't behave well and caused a psychological shadow on you, and I want to make up for it."

Ye Qingmeng's face was black, "When did I have a psychological shadow?" ”

"You were very reluctant to touch you last night."

Ye Qingmeng's cheeks were slightly red, "Rong Zhihan, that's because ......" Because the night before yesterday and yesterday morning were too frequent, she had no experience, so her body was a little unbearable.

Rong Zhihan looked at her expectantly, "Because of what?" ”

"I don't have a shadow anyway, I don't need you to buy me a gift."

Rong Zhihan held her hand, "Then I also want to give you a gift to celebrate the further development of our relationship." ”

Ye Qingmeng withdrew his hand and twisted his handsome face, "If you're really bored, go find something else to do." ”

"I just want to watch over you."

Ye Qingmeng didn't expect this man to be so clingy when he fell in love, her eyes moved, "Then it's better for you to be a model for me." ”

Rong Zhihan looked at her in surprise, "Being a model? ”

"yes, modeling." Ye Qingmeng stood up and made a few gestures on him, his figure seemed to be about the same as Zhou Yi'an, anyway, her manuscript was not available nine times out of ten, she could make a few clothes for Rong Zhihan to wear.

"I'll make you some clothes by the way."

Rong Zhihan's eyes lit up, and he excitedly picked Ye Qingmeng up from the ground and spun in circles, "Xiao Mengmeng, do you really want to make clothes for me?" ”

Ye Qingmeng subconsciously hugged his neck, "Rong Zhihan, you let me down first." ”

Rong Zhihan put her down, but his hand was still domineering around her waist, "Xiao Mengmeng, you haven't answered me yet, do you really want to make clothes for me?" ”

Ye Qingmeng told him truthfully: "The company's task, every designer must come up with a set of design drafts, men's clothing is not my strong point, I must have no play, and the clothes design can't be ......wasted."

Seeing the light in the man's eyes gradually disappearing, Ye Qingmeng's voice became smaller and smaller.

"So you're designing clothes for Zhou Yi'an, and if he doesn't like it, he can give it to me?" Rong Zhihan's expression became very unhappy, "When do I need to pick up things that others don't want?" ”

"What others don't want?" Ye Qingmeng explained to him: "I asked you to be a model, just to design clothes for you, just to complete the company's tasks by the way." ”

"What's the difference?" Rong Zhihan obviously couldn't accept her reason.

"Of course there is, one of my thoughts is about him, and the other is thinking of you."

Rong Zhihan thought about it, he definitely couldn't let Xiao Mengmeng have time to think about other men! Immediately stop worrying and start being a model.

Ye Qingmeng first took different fabrics and compared them to Rong Zhihan, and found that he was actually very suitable for warm colors, his neck was also very slender, and his Adam's apple was also very sexy.

After carefully looking at every part of his body, Ye Qingmeng's cheeks were slightly hot. It is not difficult to say that this man is really 360 degrees handsome without dead ends, and his cold and hard temperament is more suitable for the public's aesthetics than Zhou Yi'an.

Rong Zhihan lowered his head to look at her, sprayed a warm breath on Ye Qingmeng's little face, and asked gently, "Little Mengmeng, are you very hot?" ”

"I'm not hot." Ye Qingmeng subconsciously wanted to go back.

Rong Zhihan clasped her waist, "Then why is your face so red?" ”

"Is there one?" Ye Qingmeng touched his cheek, "Maybe the sun is too warm." ”

The warm sunlight filtered through the window and fell on the wooden floor, emitting a dazzling glow that reflected on her cheeks.

Rong Zhihan grabbed her hand, asked her to circle her waist, and whispered in her ear, "Don't you need to measure your waistline?"

Ye Qingmeng secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, as if it was hotter, "I'll go get a ruler." ”

Rong Zhihan refused to let go of her, "Mengmeng, did you suddenly find out, in fact, I am also very ...... Beautiful? ”

Ye Qingmeng's cheeks were slightly red, "Rong Zhihan, why are you not serious?" ”

"I've been ...... since the morning No, I've been trying to be disrespectful to you since last night. Rong Zhihan looked down at her eyes, "Little Mengmeng, you will never understand how much temptation you have for me. ”

Ye Qingmeng avoided his gaze, "Rong Zhihan, you ......"

"Call husband." Rong Zhihan coaxed in a low voice, "If you call your husband, I'll let you go." ”

Ye Qingmeng bit her lower lip, and finally squeezed out two words from between her teeth, "Husband." ”

Rong Zhihan frowned, "What did you say?" The sound was too low for me to hear. ”

Ye Qingmeng glanced at him with shame and annoyance, "Husband! ”

Rong Zhihan smiled with satisfaction, opened his hands, Ye Qingmeng just withdrew, he suddenly chased after her again, kissed her lips, Ye Qingmeng kept retreating, and he kept moving forward until Ye Qingmeng retreated to the cabinet behind him.

Rong Zhihan suddenly picked her up, put her on the cabinet, and continued to kiss her.

Ye Qingmeng was speechless by his kiss, and finally had time to breathe, she pushed him, but she couldn't shake him in the slightest, so she had to avoid his burning eyes and whispered: "Don't make trouble, there will be someone." ”

Rong Zhihan chuckled, "I've given all the servants in the villa a full day off. ”

Ye Qingmeng's eyes widened at him, and his pink fist hit his chest again and again, "Rong Zhihan, you ...... You have been premeditated for a long time! ”