Chapter 1862: Believe Dad, Dad Loves You

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

He held Ruan Mengmeng in both hands and carefully placed her on the soft big bed.

Looking at the gorgeous and extravagant decoration styles around, Ruan Mengmeng's eyes narrowed, which is exactly the same as the style seen at Duanjia Manor, as extravagant and luxurious.

Looking around, Ruan Mengmeng's eyes became colder and colder. She was willing to let Zhan Yang hug just to respond to Duan Xiuhui.

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

"Meng Meng, looks like ... you don't like it here." Zhan Mo stood by the bed and looked down at her.

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

"Of course I don't like it, and I even hate it." Ruan Mengmeng said bluntly. "Although every piece of furniture here and every piece of decoration must be expensive, but ... they look cold and stacked together, they look vulgar."

Ruan Mengmeng is telling the truth, the decoration here was arranged by Duan Xiuhui at a glance, but the aesthetics of the Duan family has never been understood.

The Ming family and Li's household items are also very valuable, but the grandfather and the decorative furniture in Li Garden did not have such an uncomfortable feeling to her.

This gorgeous and extravagant style is too pretentious and does not have that low-key luxury.

"Meng Meng, you are indeed my daughter, we have the same vision." Zhan Mo heard Ruan Meng Meng said, but was not angry, but echoed: "In fact, my father is like you, and he does not like this decoration style."

"Really? But how did I hear that you and Duan Xiuhui are so talented and handsome, you have n’t died, but you have n’t told your grandfather. You have been with Duan Xiuhui all the time. If you do n’t like her, why should She's together. "

Ruan Mengmeng leaned on the bedside, and the moist and bright apricot eyes looked at Zhan Yang for a moment.

It is undeniable that Zhan Yang's handsome and calm appearance and tall and tall figure are exactly like her dream father.

Moreover, Zhan Yang was cold to others, but he looked at her with tenderness and pity and some forbearable guilt.

Eyes can't fool people. Ruan Mengmeng has deliberately researched various acting skills when practicing performances, so at a glance you can see what kind of emotion is in Zhanyang's eyes.

He was really tender to her, and deeply guilty.

but……

Although the eyes can't lie to people, it would be even more terrifying if the person could even make eyes false.

If Zhan Yang had just broken up with Li Junyu, Grandpa Ruan died, and Ruan Zhaotian and her broke away from her father-daughter relationship, she would cry without hesitation and hug him, fortunately he found himself.

However, after so many experiences, Ruan Mengmeng, even though she still maintains a childlike heart, is no longer a naive and naive girl as before.

She looked at Zhan Yang and said coldly.

"Zhan Yang ... No, I should call you a warrior. We do n’t say secret words, I do n’t want to watch you play, and you do n’t have to be in front of me. My father is short and long. I just want to hear the truth. What do you want to do? "

Ruan Mengmeng's eyes were sharp and cold, she stroked her belly and looked at Zhan Yang in a defensive posture.

Scrutinized by her eyes, Zhan Yang didn't dodge, and looked back with deep cold eyes.

But in the end, they lost.

"... Meng Meng, Dad knows that you have a lot of hatred against Dad. But Dad loves you, and there is no trace of adulteration. If you have heard of me, you must know what I am. I am warlike, No, it is Zhan Yang ... I Zhan Yang never disdain to lie.

So trust dad, dad loves you. "

(End of this chapter)