biting cherry

Chapter 60 Xiao Chenlian

"Who are you meeting?" Shen Xingying just asked casually, not showing much curiosity.

Meng Fanyan deliberately choked her with what she just said: "You have eaten so much potassium disulfide iodide from me, so you should know the answer."

Shen Xingying: "..."

Shen Xingying silently rinsed the toothpaste foam out of her mouth and said as if it was really the case, "That also has a time limit."

"Period?" Meng Fanyan raised her hand and raised her chin, her voice full of sexiness, "Then let's kiss again?"

"..." Shen Xingying.

Before Shen Xingying could speak, Meng Fanyan had already lowered his body, gently grasped her sweet lips, and held them gently.

Shen Xingying's eyelashes trembled as her breath came with a burning sensation. She subconsciously wanted to grab something for support with her hands, but in the next second, she was lifted up by Meng Fanyan and sat on the washstand without warning.

It made her heart beat faster.

"Meng Fanyan, please control yourself."

In the impression, this seemed to be the first time she was kissed by him on the sink, and she felt that this action was advanced and dangerous.

"You are already a 27-year-old adult, you have to learn to control your desires...hiss..."

Meng Fanyan bit her hard, and Shen Xingying calmed down.

Fortunately, Meng Fanyan didn't kiss her for long before letting her go.

"I'm already in control, A-Ying."

"Huh?" Shen Xingying looked at him in astonishment.

Meng Fanyan's eye color and hair color did not change at all.

"You just... called me Ah Ying?"

"Is there any problem?" Meng Fanyan didn't think it was awkward to call him this way.

"No, it's just..." Shen Xingying pursed her lips hesitantly, "You've never called me that before."

Could he be slowly beginning to receive the memories of another personality?
"Have you never been called like that?" Meng Fanyan asked calmly.

Shen Xingying shook her head firmly, "No, never."

"But how do I remember that I was called like that?" As he said, he paused and locked his eyes deeply with her, "Don't you like me calling you like that?"

"No, I..." Shen Xingying wanted to confess to him, but she didn't know whether this was an advantage or a disadvantage to Meng Fanyan itself. She could only hide it for the time being: "I like it very much."

She had to wait for the main personality to switch back and ask clearly.

...

In the afternoon, the sun was scorching hot.

The chirping of cicadas comes and goes.

Meng Fanyan parked his sports car in front of a courtyard with walls covered with dodder flowers.

Shen Xingying looked at this strange place and asked, "Where is this place?"

"Green Ying Road." Meng Fanyan replied calmly.

Shen Xingying: "I mean, who are you looking for here?"

"Xiao Chenlian." Meng Fanyan said, leaning over and helping her unbuckle her seat belt.

"Xiao Chenlian?" Shen Xingying held the milk-foamed oolong tea in her hand and slowly sipped it, "Why does this name sound familiar?"

Meng Fanyan's lips curved, "Does this sound familiar to the world's top jewelry designer?"

"Oh yes, it's him." Shen Xingying suddenly realized, "But why does he live in such a remote place?"

Shen Xingying looked at the red western-style building inside the wall, which seemed to have a sense of age.

"He may be more quiet."

"Oh, then why did you bring me here?" Shen Xingying opened the door and got out of the car, followed Meng Fanyan's footsteps, walked to the black gold gate of the yard, and stopped.

Meng Fanyan raised his hand and pressed the doorbell, and a few words came out: "Let him design the wedding ring."

Shen Xingying was slightly startled. Although she wasn't too concerned about getting married, she was more or less surprised and happy when she heard Meng Fanyan's words.

but……

Shen Xingying thought of something and said, "But I heard, doesn't Xiao Chenlian only design one pair of rings a year? Many rich people line up to ask him to design, but they may not be able to get ranked. Have you registered with him? ?Is he willing to design for us?"

(End of this chapter)