Chapter 44
The Shen family's villas are scattered all over Yuncheng, and Xia Li couldn't remember which one it was for a while, so he agreed, anyway, as long as Mengmeng is happy.

The villas in the suburbs are very large, there are no people around, the air is fresh, and there is a feeling of isolation from the world. Usually, Shen’s family comes here to escape the summer heat. Mengmeng’s heart has just changed, so it is not suitable for strenuous exercise. She is also sensible, obedient and enjoy it with this beauty.

Shen Qingyu and Xia Li were lying on the beach chair, and iced watermelon was the best summer match. The two of them looked at Mengmeng, who was playing and playing with the housekeeper, and there was a trace of tranquility.

"Baby, you said that if we both get married and have children in the future, will we lie down and chat like we do now?" Shen Qingyu thought of Tick. These days, she is busy taking care of Mengmeng in the hospital, and she has lost a lot of contact with Tick. , I like it but it hasn't diminished at all.

Xia Li seemed to have Yang Yang's figure in front of him, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he said sideways: "Of course, a man is not as important as you."

"Just brag about you." Shen Qingyu pursed his mouth in disbelief, still very happy in his heart, and suddenly turned his head: "By the way, you said that Aunt Xia had a wonderful match for you two days ago?"

Speaking of Zhou Xuanchu, Xia Li felt a headache, pressed the center of his brows, and felt that watermelon was not sweet anymore: "Don't mention him, I feel uncomfortable when I talk about him, I hope we don't meet again in the future, otherwise Shaoyang will live forever."

She already had this expression, and Shen Qingyu could guess the general idea, so just shut up and didn't ask any more questions.

The three of them ate dinner in the villa. The butler was in charge of the cooking. Mengmeng ate his mouth full. After eating in the hospital these days, he was tired of eating. Today's dinner is like a delicacy.

The time was almost up, the two left the suburbs and handed Mengmeng to her parents at the agreed place. Before parting, Mengmeng suddenly waved to Xia Li and motioned her to squat down.

Then whispered in her ear: "Sister Xia, you must be with the handsome big brother!"

Xia Li was a little moved in his heart, looking at the backs of Mengmeng's family of three, he had a certain answer in his heart.

Saying goodbye to Shen Qingyu, Xia Li went home thoughtfully. At the door, she met the man whom she hadn't seen for a day, and he was waiting for her to go home.

Unable to restrain his excitement, Xia Li tried his best to suppress the fluttering deer in his heart, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I have something to tell you." One step closer to Xia Li, Lu Zeyang thumped her, breathing heavily on her face, Xia Li was a little at a loss, but was inexplicably looking forward to what he was about to do.

No one spoke, only the beating of two hearts could be heard in the quiet stairwell, and the beating gradually became consistent. Lu Zeyang clenched his fists, turned over and leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and said hoarsely for a while: " Won't you invite me in?"

Only then did Xia Li react, and opened the door with a blushing face. At the moment the key was turned, Lu Zeyang suddenly embraced her from behind, took her hand and turned it lightly, took off the key, turned around and threw it away.

Xia Li didn't know when he entered the room, let alone why Lu Zeyang hit her again.

"Lily." Lu Zeyang's eyes were cloudy, his voice was hoarse and sexy, his eyes were fixed on her lips.

This time, he kissed without hesitation, passionately, he hugged Xia Li, as if he wanted to sink her into his body, as if he wanted to merge with her.

The person in his arms responded from blank to enthusiastic, Xia Li also released himself, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted to enjoy the present moment with him.

From the entrance to the sofa, a burst of mobile phone ringing suddenly interrupted the outburst of desire.

It was Zhou Xuanchu's call, Xia Li simply hung up and turned off the phone, raised his eyes and looked moved: "Continue?"

"continue!"

His hope for the other person was expressed with this fierce kiss. The layer of window paper was finally pierced. Lu Zeyang still had Xia Li's lipstick on the corner of his mouth. He held her hand and said affectionately: "I want to tell you that I like you."

Finally waiting for his confession, Xia Li wept with joy, threw himself into his arms and cried loudly, Mengmeng's words today touched her, she wanted to confess, but the other party's confession first made her even more excited and happy.

"The first time I saw you, we didn't have a good time, but do you believe it? I fell in love with you at first sight." After hesitating for so long, Lu Zeyang finally dared to face his heart. Who knows what the future holds, cherishing the present is the most important thing .

"I used to be cowardly. I was afraid that you wouldn't like me, so I didn't dare to confess..."

"Aren't you afraid now?" Xia Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with tears, they were shining brightly under the light, and they looked good all of a sudden.

"Don't be afraid, because I know you like me too, I have nine levels of confidence."

"What about another layer?"

"Then I will work hard to make it ten floors."

Xia Li smiled brightly. In her heart, Yang Yang had always been sure that as long as it was him, she would be willing.

Xia Li held his face in his hands, couldn't help crying again, his voice choked up: "Do you know, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, luckily I have waited."

"It's my fault, I confessed late." He held her in his arms, pressed his chin against her hair, and the fragrance penetrated into his nostrils. He also wanted to say, fortunately, fortunately, his beloved woman did not leave.

The window paper is all gone, it will really not end well if we don't get together this time.

However, there is a problem among them-how to explain the marriage contract, how to explain the pseudonym?

Hugging each other, but thinking about other things in his heart, Xia Li's mind raced to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Yang Yang." She looked up: "Are we two together?"

"Don't you want to?" Lu Zeyang thought she was going to refuse, and asked anxiously.

"No, I just want to tell you something." She frowned slightly: "My parents may not be able to accept you for the time being, and Zhou Xuanchu has not resolved it yet, so..."

In her eyes, Yang Yang just has a skill in Chinese medicine, and lives in a friend's house and earns money by working part-time. The second boss of the Xia family will never allow her to marry such a person, but she is willing to wait until he has a successful career. At that time, she also believed in his strength, and she would have the capital to talk to her parents at that time.

"So you want to keep our relationship secret for the time being?"

"Yes, can you accept it?"

Lu Zeyang was still thinking about how to explain that he had a marriage contract just now, but this time he found a reason for him. He was in a happy mood, and kissed Xia Li's forehead: "I support and respect all your decisions."

They really love each other but each has their own ghosts, there is a strange harmony.

After that, the two of them chatted like every other couple, and they were reluctant to hang up the phone.

Their first date was the exhibition of Yifeng's works, and it happened that he came to Yuncheng again, but the difference this time is that the paintings exhibited by Master Yifeng can still be purchased, and some of them need to be auctioned.

(End of this chapter)

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