Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 290 I Love You

bedroom
"you've been drinking?"

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air, even though it wasn't obvious, Meng Yao could still smell it. In such a short time, Meng Yao never thought that Rong Yan would run out to drink.

Of course, what puzzled her most was why Rong Yan suddenly drank.

He seldom touches wine, even when socializing, he almost just holds a wine glass.Given his status, no one forced him to drink.

Rong Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, his eyes were clear and he couldn't see the slightest hint of drunkenness, but his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "Did you smell it?"

He lifted his coat and sniffed lightly, but he didn't smell what he expected, so he chuckled and said, "You have a good nose."

"Did you get smoked?" He turned around and took off his coat, then walked towards the door: "I'll deal with it."

"and many more!"

Meng Yao swallowed, not knowing why she called him suddenly.

"I mean... why are you suddenly drinking?"

"Why?" Rong Yan turned around, her tone was light: "No reason."

Meng Yao froze for a moment, always felt that the other party was angry with her, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that the two of them got along very happily recently, why was he angry?

"I... I'm fine, you go, I'm sleepy." Meng Yao rolled up the quilt on her body, a single white foot was exposed outside, the toe was lightly powdered.

She quickly retracted her feet, leaving only blue silk on her thin shoulders.

"I'm going to sleep first." She raised her voice.

Looking at her back, Rong Yan fell into deep thought for a few seconds, is her attitude too indifferent?
Meng Yao didn't fall asleep at all, her mind was awake, but she didn't want to watch dramas or play with her mobile phone, so she just lay down with her eyes closed.

After an unknown amount of time, familiar footsteps came, played very softly, and could hardly be heard without listening carefully.

Then the temperature came from beside him, it should be that Rong Yan went to bed.

Meng Yao no longer smelled alcohol, replaced by the scent of sandalwood.

Could it be that Rong Yan went to spray perfume?Otherwise, how did he cover it up?
Meng Yao didn't think of a reason, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

"You're not asleep, are you?"

A deep voice came from behind, breathing hotly.

Meng Yao originally planned to pretend to be dead, but she felt that Rong Yan would definitely be able to see it, so she simply turned around and faced Rong Yan face to face.

"I took a long nap and couldn't fall asleep."

Rong Yan just watched her quietly, wondering if it was because of his drunkenness, his eyes were no longer as cold and incomprehensible as before.

"you're drunk?"

"No."

A jade face was the same as before, and the voice was still calm, and there was indeed no trace of drunkenness.

However, drunk people will not admit that they have drunk too much, Meng Yao always feels that today's appearance is a bit strange.

"Are you caring about me?" He suddenly said.

Meng Yao's expression changed, and he forced a smile and said, "Of course I care about you. I always care about you, husband."

"You know what I'm talking about."

"Of course I know."

Rong Yan stopped talking, and the atmosphere became tense.

Meng Yao was about to turn around, when suddenly a palm pressed down on her shoulder, with no force: "Are you asking me why I drink today? I'll tell you."

Rong Yan's eyes were like a pool of calm water, and he couldn't see any overly excited emotions. His tone didn't fluctuate much: "Do you never care what I think?"

"I saw your scandal with other people." His eyes sank, not just pure annoyance: "I'm really sad."

"Those are all fake, fake scandals, don't believe them!"

"I believe you, but you promise me... Keep a distance from other men in the future, okay?"

If Rong Yan forcefully ordered him not to associate with other men, Meng Yao would probably feel a little unhappy and rebellious, but his tone was gentle, with a weak and begging attitude, Meng Yao was a little overwhelmed in an instant.

"Not in the future." Seemingly feeling that she promised too easily and directly, Meng Yao's voice was muffled: "I will try my best."

Suddenly a hand was put on the waist, and then the body was taken away forward, and the bodies of the two seemed to be stuck together.

Meng Yao listened to his unsteady heartbeat, as if it could jump out of his chest in the next second.

Gentle ravings rang in my ears over and over again:
"Yoyao, I like you.

"Really like you."

"I love you……"

It was as if a five-flavored bottle had been knocked over in her heart, mixed with sweetness and astringency, Meng Yao thought that Rong Yan must be really drunk, otherwise why would she keep talking nonsense?
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Han Mei has been paying attention to the trend on Weibo during this time, and he has to admit that he feels guilty, especially when he sees some extreme fans going to Meng Yao's comment area to insult him.

He thought about pushing everything on himself, but this would only increase the resentment of the fans.

It's like walking into a dead end, and I can't break free no matter what.

I saw another very scolding comment, and I saw that it was my girlfriend fan.

Han Mei directly cut the trumpet, his trumpet nickname was just a punctuation, and he only paid attention to Meng Yao.

[Meimei is mine: I don’t even look at how old I am, it’s really shameless to have a sister-brother relationship!You must have aimed at our family Meimei from the very beginning, Sister Meng is really unscrupulous for traffic!We, Meimei, are fooled by you because we are simple-minded. If we are actors, we should hurry home and start farming! ]
[. : Can you speak more cleanly?She is not what you say she is. ]
As soon as Han Mei replied, the upstairs replied in seconds.

[Meimei is mine: Why is my speech dirty?Or is she not that kind of person?How do you know that she is not that kind of person? What good did Meng Yao do to you?I just saw your homepage, and I followed Sister Meng, and I sent her blessings regularly, and I never missed any birthday events. You are Meng Yao's brainless fan, right?You actually ran up to me and shouted? !Who gave you the guts! ]
Seeing this, Han Mei couldn't help frowning. In fact, he remembered this nickname. It was his super talkative celebrity, and he even signed it at the fan meeting.

[Meimei is mine: Why are you silent?What kind of full stop is the nickname, what kind of coldness is it, it looks like a minor, right?My sister advises you to take Guan Mengyao quickly and get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible! ]
[. : It's not her fault, it's Han Mei's fault, don't bring these emotions to her. ]
After dropping the last word, Han Mei took a while to move away from the screen.His gaze was fixed in one direction, and his thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line.

He felt the guilt and distress that he had never felt before. If he liked someone, he should chase after him openly, instead of bringing her these unwarranted disasters.

(End of this chapter)