"Yao..."
Wen Muyan finally yelled helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold Yuan Yao's wrist hanging beside him, and pulled her in front of him.
Yuan Yao looked up and looked at him quietly.
"The milk should be cold in a while..." With a seductive tone, there was a bit of helplessness and compromise in those deep eyes. y
Yuan Yao's eyes moved slightly, looking at the milk in front of her, she stretched out her hand to take it, and the warm temperature reached her palms, and the emotion that haunted her all the way inflated.
Drank the milk a little bit, and then glanced at Wen Muyan, he looked like a child waiting to be praised.
Wen Muyan took the glass, put it aside, and rubbed her head fondly.
"Really good."
Yuan Yao's eyes rolled, but she saw the servant on the side looking at them straightforwardly. After reaching Yuan Yao's line of sight, she hurriedly lowered her eyes.
Yuan Yao immediately frowned, snorted coldly, raised her foot and walked out of the door, Wen Muyan took her hand and walked out.
The villa is very large, with an oval railing in the middle, and you can directly see the scene in the first floor.
Naturally, Yuan Yao was not familiar with this place, so he went around on the terrace on one side.
The wind from the terrace slowly blown Yuan Yao's light skirt, lingering in a circle of faint brilliance under the shimmer of light, and the whole person is like an elf in the dark night.
"Yao, I'm sorry..."
Yuan Yao stiffened, suddenly turned to look at him.
"Why do you apologize to me?"
Wen Muyan watched her deeply, "I know you don't like his arrangement, but I still agree to let you come here..."
Yuan Yao shook her head, "No, no, Mu Yan, I just...not being angry with you just now, I just don't like being led by Xia Ming Xiu Shi, in fact, what you said is correct, and his arrangements are indeed reasonable. Inside, but I just think that the more his reason is not free of faults, the more bored I feel..."
Wen Muyan did not speak for a while, and there was a long silence between the two.
"...It's me who should say sorry, Mu Yan. I am too selfish, too selfish, you are so good, but I still lose my temper in front of you..."
Wen Muyan walked to Yuan Yao's side, held Yuan Yao's shoulders, and faced him.
The blessed, handsome and noble face was the gentleness Yuan Yao knew best.
Wen Muyan's deep eyes stared at Yuan Yao's beautiful and handsome face.
"No, Yao, I said I love you, you when you are perfect, you when you are not perfect, all you. Thank you for being honest with me, Yao. I'm very happy."
Yuan Yao was really about to be defeated by the gentleness and affection of this man.
He said she was too easy to be satisfied, but she felt that the man in front of her was the easiest to satisfy.
Regardless of whether she was true or false, even if she didn't explain to herself, he could find her the best reason.
He trusts her too much,
"Mu Yan, sometimes I even think, if I pretend to compromise with you, will I easily deceive all of your net worth?"
"meeting!"
There was no hesitation, this word fell on her heart, shaking for too long.
"you……"
"Don't lie, everything is my willingness to give you. As long as you want..."
"Muyan, enough!" Yuan Yaoren suddenly interrupted Wen Muyan's words, and his head began to swell.