Chapter 2675 Let's Get Married!
In the huge apartment, there was only the sound of breathing.

Because I love Shen Hanyang, even his snoring sounds like music.

Mo Xiaobai watched with fascination and listened with fascination.

The warm affection wraps Shen Hanyang who is unaware, endowing this slightly cold autumn night with the warmth of spring.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Mo Xiaobai struggled to stand up when the sky became white. Her legs were numb.

Looking at Shen Hanyang one last time, Xiaobai went upstairs tremblingly, and lay back on the kingsize bed before Meng Zhanyang woke up.

This night was Mo Xiaobai's happiest night in a long time. Although Shen Hanyang smelled heavily of alcohol, she still smelled her favorite fragrance of mint.

She likes the smell of mint, but doesn't like the smell of cologne on Meng Zhanyang's body.

Lying down with his back to Meng Zhanyang, Mo Xiaobai didn't realize that there was a pair of sad eyes staring at her behind him.

"Zhanyang, what's the matter with your forehead?" During breakfast, Meng Zhanyang flicked his hair, and Shen Hanyang discovered his hidden scar.

"It's okay." Meng Zhanyang was in a gloomy mood, and even his tone of voice was a bit stiff.

Shen Hanyang frowned slightly, and gave a reasonable guess: "The wound looks very new, was it injured in Bincheng?"

"Ah."

"what happened?"

Shen Hanyang's concern and Meng Zhanyang didn't appreciate it, he glanced at him coldly: "Are you annoying?"

"Okay, I just don't ask." Shen Hanyang shrugged, curled his lips, and glanced at the closed door upstairs: "Xiaobai won't come down for breakfast?"

"She was too tired last night, let her sleep more." Meng Zhanyang made a pun, making Shen Hanyang feel depressed too.

Shen Hanyang said dumbfoundedly: "Just show off in front of me!"

"I'll just show off, why, not convinced?" Meng Zhanyang raised his eyebrows, and announced proudly: "Xiaobai is my woman!"

Although she doesn't have him in her heart, her body only belongs to him.

He finally got the same.

"Envy, envy, hate." Shen Hanyang told the truth, not hypocritically hiding his true thoughts.

If Mo Xiaobai hadn't stayed by Shen Hanyang's side last night, his words at this time would be very useful to Meng Zhanyang.

Meng Zhanyang hooked the corners of his lips, and squeezed out a bitter smile: "I have to trouble you with the company's affairs. I'm not in the mood to deal with those trivial matters recently."

Shen Hanyang jokingly said: "In your eyes, billions of investment is just a trivial matter, I understand!"

"Well, it's good to understand." Meng Zhanyang wiped his mouth with a tissue: "Busy man, you should go work for the company."

Looking at the time, Shen Hanyang stood up: "It's time to go, poor me, I'm exhausted, and you just enjoy yourself, it's really unfair."

"This world has never been so unfair." Meng Zhanyang waved his hands triumphantly: "Walk slowly!"

"Well, bye!"

After sending Shen Hanyang away, Meng Zhanyang went upstairs quickly.

He knew that Mo Xiaobai was pretending to be asleep, but he didn't intend to expose her.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Mo Xiaobai's sleeping face, the smile on Meng Zhanyang's lips was as cold as ice for a thousand years.

She has never felt so cold like now. She has never seen his contribution. In her eyes, she only has Shen Hanyang.

Pain, soundless, burned him out.

The slightly rough palm caressed Mo Xiaobai's tender face, and his dry lips slowly opened: "Let's get married!"

marry?

Mo Xiaobai's heart trembled, and he pretended that he didn't hear it when he was asleep. If he wanted to tie the knot by himself, she didn't have the time to deal with him!
"noob……"

(End of this chapter)

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