Chapter 1862

Zhan Yang holds Ruan Mengmeng into a gorgeous and magnificent bedroom.

He holds Ruan Mengmeng in both hands and carefully places her on the soft big bed.

Looking at the gorgeous and luxurious decoration style around, Ruan Mengmeng's eyes are slightly narrowed, which is the same as the style seen in Duan's manor, just as luxurious and luxurious.

Around her, the temperature in Ruan Mengmeng's Apricot eyes is getting colder and colder. She was willing to let Zhan Yang embrace her just now, in order to cope with Duan Xiuhui.

But this does not mean that she has accepted Zhan Yang.

"Meng Meng, it looks like You don't like it here. " Zhan Mo stands by the bed and looks at her from above.

He was talking about statements, not questions, and it was clear that she could see through her eyes.

"I don't like it, of course. I hate it." Ruan Mengmeng said bluntly, "although every piece of furniture and decorations here must be very expensive, but They look cold, and they stack together and look vulgar

Ruan Mengmeng is telling the truth. The decoration here is arranged by Duan Xiuhui, but she has never understood the beauty of Duan family.

Mingming Zhan's and Li's family's things are also very valuable, but the decorative furniture in her grandfather's and Li's garden doesn't feel uncomfortable.

This luxuriant and extravagant style is too conspicuous, without that kind of low-key noble spirit.

"Meng Meng, you are really my daughter. We have the same vision." When Zhan Mo heard Ruan Mengmeng say this, he didn't get angry. Instead, he agreed: "in fact, dad doesn't like this decoration style, just like you."

"Is it? But how can I hear that you and Duan Xiuhui are very fond of each other. So many years, you didn't die, but you didn't tell grandfather. You've always been with Duan Xiuhui. If you don't like her, why do you want to be with her? "

Ruan Mengmeng leans on the head of the bed. Her eyes are moist and bright, looking at Zhan Yang for a moment.

It is undeniable that Zhan Yang is handsome and steady in appearance, tall and great, which is exactly what her dream father looks like.

Moreover, Zhan Yang is cold to others, but his eyes at her are full of gentle indulgence and some forbearance of guilt.

Eyes can't deceive people. Ruan Mengmeng studied all kinds of acting skills when she was practicing performance, so she could see through the emotions in Zhan Yang's eyes at a glance.

He was really gentle to her and deeply guilty.

But

Although the eyes can not deceive people, but if this person can even eyes are false, it is even more terrible.

If Zhan Yang had just broken up with Li Junyu, and Ruan's grandfather had died, and Ruan zhaotian had separated from her father and daughter relationship, she would have cried and hugged him without hesitation, and was glad that he had found himself.

However, after so much experience, Ruan Mengmeng, even if she still keeps a childlike heart, is no longer as naive as she used to be.

She looked at Zhan Yang and said coldly.

"Zhan Yang No, you should be called Zhan Bo. I don't want to see you acting. You don't want to be in front of me all the time. My father is long and my father is short. I just want to hear the truth. What do you want to do

Ruan Mengmeng's eyes were sharp and cold. She stroked her stomach and looked at Zhan Yang in a defensive manner.

Being examined by her eyes like this, Zhan Yang does not dodge, and looks back with deep and cold eyes.

But in the end, it was defeated.

“…… Meng Meng, dad knows that you hate dad a lot. But Dad loves your heart, never a trace of adulteration. If you've ever heard of me, you know what kind of person I am. I fight Bo, no, it's Zhan Yang I never disdain to lie.

So, believe in Dad, Dad loves you