Looking at the little woman in front of him, Li Moran laughed, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at them carefully.

"Why do you always look at me, why don't you eat?" Ye Xiaomei was looked at strangely by the man in front of her, raised her head, and pretended to be angry.

Li Moran smiled, leaned his face forward, bit her ear and whispered, "Because you are very special, your heart is very pure." ”

This sentence made Ye Xiaomei's face even redder.

After eating, Li Moran sent her back to her home, but the day after tomorrow he was going to fly to England again, and this matter could only be delayed.

It was another beautiful day, waking up naturally in the morning to the sound of birds, watching the sun spill into the balcony, Ye Xiaomei looked at the scenery of the balcony and smiled, walked into the bathroom again, began to brush her teeth and wash her face, took a banana, drank a cup of yogurt, carried her bag, walked on Sunshine Avenue, and rushed towards the busy airport.

"Hi, Xiaomei." Yang Yuxuan walked behind her and greeted her.

"Yang Yuxuan, take me for a while, hehe." Ye Xiaomei jumped into the back seat of Yang Yuxuan's battery car and laughed.

"Of course, let's go." Seeing his beloved woman sitting in his car, although this was an inconspicuous small battery car, at this time, Yang Yuxuan's heart was still full of joy.

When she came to her respective jobs, it was another orderly day, and in the face of all kinds of people, Ye Xiaomei's face inadvertently put a good-looking smile.

Tourists passing by can't help but be infected by her smile, and the corners of their mouths unintentionally show a smile on the corners of their mouths when they pass by her.

At noon, a few people who wanted to be good together discussed it, and went to the cafeteria to eat, Fang Qingyou hugged Ye Xiaomei, and said softly in her ear: "Who was the one last time, did you send you, did you have anything with him?" ”

"What, there's nothing good or bad between us." As soon as she said this, Ye Xiaomei's face turned red.

"Why are you blushing, are you ......" Yao Beiqi suddenly broke into their field of vision, which made Ye Xiaomei startled.

"What are you doing, don't tell me when you come, you scared me to death." Ye Xiaomei patted her chest, a little displeased.

Yao Beiqi found that she was really a little scared of Ye Xiaomei, so she hurriedly hugged her and kissed her nose.

"Becky, don't make a fuss." Ye Xiaomei knew that this woman was a bit of a trade feng shui superstition, and the reason why she was like this was that she hoped that she would not be afraid, but this intimate behavior made others look at them in surprise.