Wei Yiming raised his eyes in surprise, and his eyelashes stained with mist blinked several times in disbelief.

Jiang Cenran couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth: "Don't you cry?"

"I didn't expect that Brother Cen Ran could be so unprincipled to coax people."

It is undeniable that Wei Yiming is in a good mood at the moment, even though he knows that those two words are mostly used to coax her.

Seeing that Wei Yiming's mood stabilized, Jiang Cenran rewinds the topic: "I want to like others more than me?"

Wei Yiming was amused by his stubborn tone. He grabbed the clothes on his chest with his fingertips, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be shining with radiance. He denied, "No. Didn't you hear that I was just talking casually?"

"I really didn't hear it."

"That may be that Brother Cen Ran's level is not enough."

Jiang Cenran: “…”

*

The candlelight sways and the figures sway.

Jiang Cenran pushed away the champagne cover with his slender and beautiful fingers, and the bubbles slowly poured into the goblet.

Wei Yiming couldn't wait to take the wine glass, press the edge of the glass against his lips, "It smells like white peach."

Jiang Cenran looked down at her satisfied look and said in a low voice: "Bai Tao is very suitable for you."

Some water droplets were dyed on Wei Yiming's lips. She stretched out her tongue and licked it, and a puzzled question came out of her nose: "Hmm?"

Jiang Cenran held the bottle's fingertips and paused slightly. After a few seconds, he looked away, "Say you're like a peach."

Wei Yiming wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction: "You can't praise the beautiful little fairy with such a good atmosphere?"

Obviously, Jiang Cenran had no such plan.

He sat down slowly to eat, his manners were elegant and noble.

The lights enveloped him, making him much gentler and more elegant.

Wei Yiming held his cheek with one hand and opened his bright red lips, "Brother Cen Ran is so beautiful."

Jiang Cenran's eyelids slightly raised, and his elegant face was not turbulent, "You are also beautiful."

Wei Yiming smiled: "Is this going to start a business hype?"

At this time, Jiang Cenran's cell phone was put aside and rang.

He glanced at Wei Yiming, who said generously: "It's okay, you can take it."

Jiang Cenran put his phone in his ear and said, "Jiaxun, what's the matter?"

Wei Yiming lowered his eyelids slightly and saw the screen of his phone light up.

Yangyang: [Gu Wanyin is coming back!!!]

"Just say I'm not available." Jiang Cenran's gentle voice sounded in the empty courtyard.

Although I didn't hear anything Yu Jiaxun said to Jiang Cenran, Wei Yiming's intuition was related to Gu Wanyin.

She replied to Jiang Yuyang indifferently: [If you come back, come back, what kind of storm can it cause?]

Looking at the words "inputting" above, I always feel that Jiang Yuyang is lit on the other end of the phone with anger.

Wei Yiming couldn't help but smile.

Yangyang: [Ha. Now I am calm and relaxed. I don’t know who couldn’t get sick because of her.]

"What are you laughing at?" As the information came in, Jiang Cenran's low voice was also heard.

Wei Yiming was so panicked that he turned his phone upside down on the desktop.

I was asking casually, but seeing Wei Yiming's reaction, Jiang Cenran frowned slightly, "What?"

"Nothing." Wei Yiming calmed down and smiled at him, "You've finished calling. Let's take a photo. You're going to work with the aunt."

Jiang Cenran glanced at her and said in a very indifferent tone: "I am in a bad mood and don't want to cooperate."

This sounds familiar.

After thinking for a few seconds, I remembered that I didn’t it just what she said in the swimming pool in the afternoon?

It's quite vengeful.

She didn't cooperate if she didn't cooperate, so she was not in a hurry to get angry anyway.

But I think of the news that Jiang Yuyang just revealed to her-

This photo must be taken.

"Brother Cen Ran is sure not to take a romantic photo with the little princess who looks like a fairy in front of her?" Wei Yiming made a bouquet of flowers on her chin with her hands, and her curled eyelashes blinked cutely.

Extremely artificial movements, but she made them unexpectedly, and—

It's also very pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Cenran sneered from his throat: "Show good at being good."

Wei Yiming took his cell phone, walked around the dining table and came behind Jiang Cenran.

Her fair arms hung on his shoulders and pointed the front camera at the two of them, making her moves very natural.

The light fragrance of white peaches lingers in Jiang Cenran's nose as Wei Yiming approaches.

He looked at her mobile phone screen quietly. Wei Yiming's beautiful face was filled with smiles, his eyes were curved, and two rows of white teeth were exposed.

There is a kind of heartless effect in comics.

"Smile, are you so embarrassed about taking a photo with me?" Wei Yiming's lips were almost pressed against Jiang Cenran's face, and he made a dissatisfied voice.

The next moment, Jiang Cenran pulled off the corner of his mouth lightly, and he should be more perfunctory and perfunctory.

Wei Yiming: “…”

After working hard several times, she failed to achieve the result she wanted.

Wei Yiming also lost his patience and returned to his seat.

She opened her face tensely and did not speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Jiang Cenran touched his eyebrows, feeling a little embarrassed that the little girl was unhappy, and explained: "I'm not used to taking pictures."

Wei Yiming still ignored him and lowered his head to delete the photos he had just taken.

Jiang Cenran had no choice but to get up and walk over, then half-squatted beside her, "Since it's not good-looking, how many more photos are taken?"

"You don't have to force me." Wei Yiming responded calmly and explained the greed to the fullest.

Jiang Cenran: "Not at all."

Wei Yiming's face looked better now. He raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Then will you post on WeChat Moments?"

Jiang Cenran: “…”

"I don't want to?" His delicate face was full of loss.

"hair."

"Really?" Wei Yiming's mood immediately rose, but he quickly asked with apologies: "Am I trying to force others?"

"So you know."

"I don't care, you agreed."

This time, the photo was much smoother. Although Jiang Cenran did not show any obvious smile, at least he no longer looked like he had been kidnapped just now.

"You need to bring copywriting to post on WeChat Moments." Wei Yiming added sweetly tone.

Jiang Cenran obviously was not used to her endless tricks, but what could he do when he looked at her innocent face?

"What copywriting do you bring?"

Wei Yiming simply snatched Jiang Cenran's mobile phone, edited it quickly, and sent it out.

Jiang Cenran glanced at the phone that he returned to his hand, and the top of his circle of friends was himself.

【Forcing me to post on Moments, the culprit↓】

Coupled with a photo of the two.

Jiang Cenran couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Wei Yiming raised his chin and seemed very understanding: "Let's help you clarify, so that a bunch of people will not make a fuss about asking if you have been kidnapped and ask you to blink."

Jiang Cenran casually locked the screen of his phone and asked her concisely: "Can the little princess enjoy it?"

Wei Yiming looked a little unnatural, cleared his throat and said, "I heard Yidiandian's dissatisfaction, right?"

Jiang Cenran did not comment.

but--

She is really satisfied.

Although Jiang Cenran's copywriting in his circle of friends said that he was forced, he could think about it and know who could force him.
To be continued...