The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2496 Has nothing to do with money, nothing to do with status

She loves Shen Hanyang, there is no doubt about it.

Unexpectedly, her love was so heavy that it would endanger Shen Hanyang's life.

Why is this so, she just wants to love simply, and get love happily.

Love is never a face meeting another face, a purse meeting another purse, but a collision of one heart and another heart.

It's not about money, it's not about status.

What moved Mo Xiaobai the most was not what school Shen Hanyang graduated from, how many languages ​​he could speak, or how much money he had, but his tenderness and consideration, which made her heart throb with his meticulous care.

She also resisted and resisted, but in the end she couldn't withstand his raging love offensive.

After suffering for so many years, Mo Xiaobai has become accustomed to cynicism and contempt. Shen Hanyang is so different, he melted her with his warm heart.

Recalling all the benefits of Shen Hanyang, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help crying.

Take out the mobile phone he gave her, every crystal is his good intentions.

Turning on the phone, his bright smiling face was frozen on the 4.0-inch screen.

A trace of warmth entered her heart, and the tears no longer flowed out.

With tired steps, Mo Xiaobai opened the majestic and heavy door of the luxury apartment.

It was pitch black, only moonlight pouring down like water, enveloping the coldness of this room.

There was no sign of Meng Zhanyang's Italian handmade leather shoes at the door, Mo Xiaobai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, did not turn on the light, and went upstairs in the dark.

Throwing the bag on the floor, Mo Xiaobai went straight into the bathroom, took off his clothes and took a shower.

She thought Meng Zhanyang was not there, so she didn't lock the door.

Meng Zhanyang, who was lying on the bed, kept his star-like eyes open, listening quietly to Mo Xiaobai's every move.

In the bottom of my heart, there was a trace of joy.

He never expected that Mo Xiaobai would come over so late.

Lying still, he didn't want her to see the uncontrollable smirk on his face.

Mo Xiaobai quickly finished the shower, put on a silk suspender nightdress, touched the big bed, and was shocked when he touched Meng Zhanyang's naked body.

"Why are you here?" She shrank to the side of the bed and asked in a startled voice.

"This is my house, why shouldn't I be here?" Meng Zhanyang answered it as a matter of course, suppressed his smile in the dark, and asked in his usual cold tone: "Why are you here?"

"I... thought you were not here, the school was closed, and I couldn't go back..." Mo Xiaobai hesitated and muttered: "Why didn't I see your leather shoes at the door?"

If she saw leather shoes, she would not enter the door.

"Put it in the shoe cabinet!"

Mo Xiaobai was a little surprised: "What are you doing in the shoe cabinet?"

"Don't worry about it!" Meng Zhanyang turned over and turned his back to Mo Xiaobai: "Sleep!"

In fact, even he himself thought his behavior was weird.

Usually only the shoes that are not worn are put in the shoe cabinet, but last night, when he took off his shoes, he saw his pair of shoes lying alone by the door, feeling empty, so he put the shoes in the shoe cabinet. .

Seeing that Meng Zhanyang didn't intend to touch her, Mo Xiaobai also lay down slowly, thinking about what happened in the hospital, feeling depressed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing the even breathing behind him, Meng Zhanyang couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He wanted to hug her and ravage her, but he finally held back.

I don't want to see her tears anymore, and I don't want to hear her call other men's names again.

Desire is like a trapped beast, colliding in Meng Zhanyang's body.

(End of this chapter)