Misfortune.
Wen Mengxin walked to the back seat of his car and prepared to open the door.
Yan Yechen directly pressed the car lock.
After the headlights flashed twice, Wen Mengxin's hand was about to use her strength to find that the car door could not be pulled.
"what you do?"
He explicitly did not want to get in the car.
"You drive."
"I haven't got a driver's license yet, so I can't get it."
Yan Yechen was still standing on the stairs of the villa, looking at Wen Mengxin with a tight face. After hearing this, his eyebrows frowned unhappily.
Wen Mengxin let go of her hand and stood beside the car.
Neither of them spoke, but they seemed to be competing.
Finally, Yan Yechen raised his legs and walked down the steps, walked to the side of the car and pressed the lock again.
Wen Mengxin pulled the car door open and sat in the back seat.
"Co-pilot." Yan Yechen opened the door, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and tied the seat belt with the opportunity.
He had an injury on his hand, but his car was automatically blocked and didn't take much effort.
"It's good for me to sit in the back." The lady Wen Mengxin sat in a sitting position, putting her two small hands on her knees, and she did not intend to get off the bus and sit in the front co-pilot.
Yan Yechen looked sideways, and his ink eyes glanced at Wen Mengxin sitting behind him, as deep as a deep pool.
"Since you want to act, then act more comprehensively." Qingshuang's voice was a little unhappy.
At the same time, there is also an uncompromising order inside.
This man is so domineering even with hair!
Wen Mengxin pursed her lips, looked at his Leng Yi's side face, thought about it over and over again, got up and opened the car door and got out.
She sat in the passenger seat angrily, and the force of pulling the seat belt was a bit strong.
Yan Yechen glanced at her angry and saw that she was unhappy, and he felt better again.
Wen Mengxin could feel that this man would revenge!
The carriage space is not large, and the atmosphere is a bit subtle.
Wen Mengxin pretended to lower her head and play with her mobile phone to avoid any contact with him.
Yan Yechen was not a person who talked a lot. He started the car expressionlessly and drove towards the villa in the mountains.
Marry a man who has only met twice, without love, only exchange of interests.
Wen Mengxin felt a little angry when she felt this feeling.
But looking at Yan Yechen's gentlemanly aura, she was angry and complicated.
Forget it, it is probably very expensive to find a man with excellent conditions like him. As a new era woman, she has to be more open-minded!
Yan Yechen was silent all the way, not knowing what the women around him compared her to.
He drove the car to a flower shop.
"You're in the car, I'll go down." Yan Yechen said, unbuttoned his seat belt and opened the door and got out of the car.
Wen Mengxin was motionless, she was looking at the roadside flower shop.
But when Yan Yechen walked past him, her eyes seemed to be attracted by him.
The gorgeous neon lights shine, and the bright and warm outline of a man's firm outline is like a knife and axe.
He went from dark to light, and the light on his body also went from mysterious to vivid.
It was like the king of the dark night, but when he walked into the flower shop, everything became completely different.
He stood slenderly among all kinds of flowers, inexplicably feeling quiet.
Wen Mengxin's calm eyes suddenly lit up.
She thought of a sentence she had seen before.
The boy came in the wind, like thousands of flowers blooming.
Yan Yechen's side face does have a bit of a youthful look, but he is more of a mature man's steady and restrained aura.
The suit is straight and has an extraordinary temperament.
Among the flowers, he did not order the clerk to choose, just like a high point of guidance from the country, but walked carefully to the sunflowers and pink roses and selected them himself.
Very gentle and careful.
Wen Mengxin noticed that the eyes of the flower shop clerk were stuck to him.
She couldn't help but look at the man's delicate facial features.
After reading for a while, her beautiful cherry lips slowly spit out two words.
"The disaster."
This man is a disaster.
Wen Mengxin had just finished complaining, and she saw Yan Yechen turn his head and look at her.
The expressionless handsome face and a pair of black eyes were extremely cold.
After changing his gentle and elegant temperament just now, his shocking aura is simply not afraid to ignore.
Wen Meng immediately clenched the hem of her skirt guiltily.
Then he turned his head and pretended not to see it.
She breathed a sigh of relief as soon as she turned over her little head.
You can't say bad things behind people's backs in the future, it's scary.
"Sir, do you need to wrap it in two bunches?" the clerk asked Yan Yechen carefully.
"Three bunches." Yan Yechen withdrew his eyes, picked up a handful of champagne roses, took a handful of various colors, and handed it to the clerk with one hand.
After handing over, he held one hand behind him.
It looks light and light, and has a strong aura.
Only he himself knows the contradictions and wants to avoid them.
Yan Yechen just looked at the brilliant flowers, then he turned sideways and looked at Wen Mengxin sitting in the car.
The two of them, one turned their heads and looked at the traffic outside the car, and the other stood in the flower shop, looking at her shadow inside the car.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
While Yan Yechen was pondering, the two clerks walked forward with a look of admiration in their arms: "Sir, the flowers are ready."
After Yan Yechen paid the payment, he took three bouquets of flowers and walked out of the flower shop.
Wen Mengxin heard the back seat door open, and she glanced sideways.
Three bouquets of flowers.
She didn't care, she took back her eyes and looked straight ahead.
When Yan Yechen opened the driver's seat and got into the car, he threw a bouquet of champagne roses in his hand to Wen Mengxin.
"your."
Wen Mengxin was lost in her mind: "??"
Yan Yechen glanced at her coldly when he buckled his seat belt: "It's just a show, there's no other meaning."
Wen Mengxin lowered her curled eyelashes and looked at the bouquet in her hand, looking at her indifferent and distant appearance.
She also responded gently and without any ups and downs: "Okay."
Then it was gone.
Yan Yechen didn't respond much, but his face was colder than before.
The atmosphere of silence and stalemate opened again.
I guess no one expected that the two were close couples.
It's the same kind I just gotten yesterday.
Along the way, the two of them spoke no more than three sentences.
When she arrived at the villa in the middle of the mountain, Wen Mengxin placed her flowers in the passenger seat. She took a deep breath, then opened the car door and got out.
As soon as she got off the car, she adjusted her mood.
She is a student from the Film Academy and has excellent performance grades. She immediately adjusted her emotions as soon as she got off the car.
She pursed her lips and smiled, her beautiful eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white were full of spiritual energy.
Yan Yechen held two bouquets of flowers in one hand, and as soon as he closed the door, he saw her awesome and charming side.
Her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, like peach blossoms with rain in spring, and her eyes were as clean and clear as glass.
When you don’t smile, it’s as cold as snow, but just smile, it’s not an exaggeration to say that the whole country is so beautiful.
Yan Yechen's eyes sank, and his vision was deep and deep.
"Let's go." Wen Mengxin turned her head slightly and smiled sweetly.
Seeing that he was in a complicated mood, Wen Mengxin took a step forward and smiled sweetly: "Don't worry about playing around with a show. No parent likes to see her daughter-in-law with a sad face. We agreed to cooperate and comfort each other's parents."
"It's worthy of being from the performance department."
"I just think you are praising me." Wen Mengxin said dignifiedly.
Yan Yechen had nothing to say.
Chapter completed!