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

Chapter 2673
"What if I'm not at ease?" Shen Hanyang held the sun with one hand, looking at Meng Zhanyang with a half-smile.

Meng Zhanyang sneered and said, "Either you take her back and take care of her yourself."

"Can I get it back?" At the moment when he kissed Mo Xiaobai's lips, Shen Hanyang felt her lingering admiration for him, and more and more unrealistic fantasies grew wildly in his mind like weeds .

His blood is boiling!

"That depends on whether Xiaobai is willing to go with you." Meng Zhanyang was sure that Mo Xiaobai would not go with Shen Hanyang, so he said such things with confidence.

Mo Xiaobai and Shen Hanyang are destined to have no fate, but he and Mo Xiaobai have to control their fate, he believes in himself and can do it.

"She must have been very disappointed in me."

There was a self-deprecating chuckle on Shen Hanyang's lips, and he shook his head, maybe he should stop naively daydreaming and accept the fact that he has lost Mo Xiaobai.

"So, let me give her happiness. I don't have as many responsibilities as you, and I don't care what others think of me, but you are different. You are the pride of the family, and you can't let the elders down."

Meng Zhanyang could feel his helplessness from the wry smile on Shen Hanyang's lips, maybe this is the price to pay for being a good boy.

Sighing silently, Shen Hanyang drank down a can of beer, opened another, gurgled, drank half of the can, then pursed his lips, and said loudly, "Meng Zhanyang, I'm very jealous of you!"

Touching Shen Hanyang with a beer, Meng Zhanyang smiled all over his face: "Thank you, you should be jealous of me, if you are not jealous, I will still be very disappointed."

"Don't be complacent." Shen Hanyang pretended to be angry with a stern face, and announced fiercely: "I will take Xiaobai to elope if I am in a hurry."

Meng Zhanyang was full of confidence: "I won't give you that chance again!"

After a long silence, Shen Hanyang chanted Tagore's famous poem in a drunken state: "When the wings of love are tied with gold, it is undoubtedly to put the free and holy love bird in a dirty cage."

"Don't be so sad, actually Leng Linlin is also pretty good, she is both a beauty and a talented woman, and many people envy her." Meng Zhanyang always felt that Leng Linlin was very suitable for Shen Hanyang, a person in the world, and it was easier to communicate with her.

And he thought he and Mo Xiaobai belonged to the same world.

A domineering and a stubborn, a good combination.

Shen Hanyang joked: "Are you envious? If you are envious, I am willing to change with you."

"Haha, I think the little wild cat is more suitable for me, and the noble peacock can't afford it." Meng Zhanyang laughed and shook his head: "Xiaobai and I will bless you."

Sitting on the bed and watching three TV episodes, the bored Mo Xiaobai walked to the door and gently opened the solid wooden door a little.

Meng Zhanyang and Shen Hanyang's hearty laughter pierced into her ears, and her heart twitched, she quickly closed the door, jumped on the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt.

"I'll go up and see Xiaobai."

Through the crack of the door, Meng Zhanyang caught a glimpse of Mo Xiaobai's flowing skirt, hooked the corners of his lips, stood up, and walked upstairs quickly.

Gently opened the door, Meng Zhanyang looked at Mo Xiaobai who was nestled under the quilt with a smile: "Haven't slept yet?"

"Well, not sleepy yet." Mo Xiaobai looked at him pretending to be relaxed: "Are you done drinking?"

"No." Going to the bed and sitting down, Meng Zhanyang stretched out his hand and stroked Mo Xiaobai's messy bangs: "Are you angry?"

Taking a cold look at Meng Zhanyang, a mocking smile bloomed on Mo Xiaobai's lips: "How dare I."

(End of this chapter)