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

Chapter 2627 Sleeping together is not familiar yet?
"Xiaobai..." Meng Zhanyang followed, blocking the door with his tall body.

Unable to close the door, Mo Xiaobai gave Meng Zhanyang a hard look, and said coldly, "Don't call me so affectionate, I don't know you very well!"

"If you've slept together, you're still not familiar, so how can you be considered familiar?" The corners of Meng Zhanyang's lips rose evilly, and his deep eyes stared straight at Mo Xiaobai, as if she didn't care at all. Look at it however you want.

The flame of desire is already burning in the pupils.

"Shameless!" Mo Xiaobai gritted his teeth angrily.

The time he had been with Meng Zhanyang was not short, Mo Xiaobai could tell from his eyes whether he wanted to bully her, his vest felt cold for a while, he shivered, and subconsciously protected his chest with his hands: "This is in my house, you ...don't mess around."

"I won't mess around after eating the noodles."

Meng Zhanyang proposed an exchange condition, and his firm eyes could not refuse.

"Hmph!" Mo Xiaobai took the bowl with disdain, and found a step down: "Don't talk nonsense in front of my parents, or I will fight you hard."

"You can rest assured that I know what to say and what not to say."

Meng Zhanyang's promise reassured Mo Xiaobai a little.

Carrying the bowl and sitting down at the simple dining table, Mo Xiaobai muttered angrily: "I think you are full, so come to my house to offer a treasure!"

"Hehe, if you say it's a treasure offering, it's a treasure offering!" Meng Zhanyang didn't make unnecessary excuses, sat down in front of Mo Xiaobai, and looked at her infatuatedly.

I really like it the more I look at it, the way it eats noodles is so cute, like a greedy pig.

Mo Xiaobai tasted two mouthfuls of the noodles cooked by Meng Zhanyang, and he had to say that his cooking skills are still very good, much better than hers.

All the seasonings are put just right, quite delicious.

After eating the hot noodles, thin beads of sweat appeared on the tip of Mo Xiaobai's nose, and his fair face slowly turned red, as attractive as a ripe apple.

"What did you say to my parents just now?" Mo Xiaobai glared at Meng Zhanyang uncomfortably.

What are you looking at, haven't you seen beautiful women?
"I didn't say anything." Meng Zhanyang deliberately whetted Mo Xiaobai's appetite, and refused to tell the truth.

Nasty Meng Zhanyang!

"I heard your voice, what did you say?"

Meng Zhanyang shamelessly pointed at his mouth: "Kiss me once and I'll tell you!"

"Shameless." Mo Xiaobai laughed angrily, picked up the tissue tube at hand and threw it at Meng Zhanyang's annoying handsome face: "It's fine if you don't say it, I don't want to know."

Meng Zhanyang dodged the attack with a smile, leaned over to pick up the tissue tube under Mo Xiaobai's stare, and put it on the table neatly: "Why are you getting more and more tempered?"

"Hmph!" She had a good temper, but as long as she faced Meng Zhanyang, her good temper disappeared.

No matter how distasteful he is, he must be her nemesis!

"Okay, don't be angry. I'll tell your parents that I'm a colleague of your company. I'm here to do business. I'll take a look at you. As for what they think, I don't know."

Meng Zhanyang's words were ambiguous, and it's no wonder that Mo Xiaobai's parents were thinking wrong. Even Mo Xiaobai always felt that it was not a good idea. What exactly did he want to do?

"Tell you not to come, don't come, you want to come anyway, do you think that my life is not miserable enough, I have to die to be happy?" Mo Xiaobai was so wronged that tears burst out uncontrollably.

Mo Xiaobai's tears worked very well for Meng Zhanyang, he felt distressed immediately, and hurriedly pulled out a tissue to help her wipe.

(End of this chapter)