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

Chapter 2591 is his miss
"Just eat what you want, I'm not picky about food." What's more, Mo Xiaobai made it himself, which is more palatable to him than delicacies from mountains and seas.

"Okay then, I'm going to cook, you can watch TV or read a book, pass the time by yourself!" Mo Xiaobai said and walked into the kitchen.

Meng Zhanyang got up and walked to the kitchen door in a few steps. He saw Mo Xiaobai tied his hair back into a high ponytail, put on a floral apron, and was cutting broccoli.

It was no longer the usual little wild cat with teeth and claws, but a docile, lovely and elegant Persian cat.

Turning his head subconsciously, Mo Xiaobai's clear eyes met Meng Zhanyang's deep eyes, his heart jumped, and he muttered with a straight face: "What are you looking at, have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

Meng Zhanyang laughed dumbfounded, and shook his head, a wild cat is a wild cat, no matter how much you pretend, you can't change the wild cat's wild nature.

The distance between Jiangcheng and Yucheng is not too far. It can be reached in four hours by car. Last night, after Meng Zhanyang finished his work, he came to Yucheng to look for her with Mo Xiaobai's address in his pocket. Just as he got on the expressway, he encountered a traffic jam. , and then there was heavy rain, which nearly doubled the original four-hour journey.

Arriving at the downstairs of Mo Xiaobai's apartment, it was already three o'clock in the morning, suppressing the urge to see Mo Xiaobai immediately, Meng Zhanyang stayed in the hotel across the road, washed away the fatigue of the long journey, lay on the bed, without any sleepiness, Keep your eyes open and wait for dawn.

At this moment, in Mo Xiaobai's cozy little bedroom, drowsiness came silently.

The thin quilt, the soft pillow, were full of Mo Xiaobai's fragrance, as if he was in her arms, Meng Zhanyang's heart was full of excitement, he was extremely satisfied, and soon fell asleep.

Mo Xiaobai cut the vegetables and didn't hear the sound of the TV in the living room. What is Meng Zhanyang doing?
Full of doubts, she walked out of the kitchen, only to see Meng Zhanyang lying on the bed and fast asleep.

The 1.5-meter bed was spacious for Mo Xiaobai to sleep on, but it seemed a bit small for Meng Zhanyang.

There was an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, Mo Xiaobai's breath was stagnant, his brows were tightly frowned, and he stepped forward and threw a circle at Meng Zhanyang's chest.

"Get up, don't sleep in my bed!"

His chest was so painful from being sucked, Meng Zhanyang opened his red eyes, and glared at Mo Xiaobai angrily, she interrupted his sweet dreams.

In the dream, he was making out with her.

"You're so annoying, you stained my sheets..." Mo Xiaobai raised his arm in anger, "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

"Let me go..." Mo Xiaobai panicked, his shouts were blocked by his throat.

The lingering kiss is his longing, the passionate kiss is his love, the deep kiss is his anger.

"Um...no..."

Only the throat can make a sound, and Mo Xiaobai was horrified to find that Meng Zhanyang's eyes were getting deeper and deeper, as if they were bottomless, and there was a suction in them, pulling her to the depths of the eyes.

Thick eyebrows, deep eyes, high, straight nose, and hot lips covering her.

Heartbeat, messed up!
His breathing was also messed up, and he slapped Mo Xiaobai's face heavily, again and again, more powerful than morning bells and evening drums.

(End of this chapter)