Originally thought, she would definitely see two people with swords drawn.

Even if it was done, Yang Muya would definitely not agree to their psychological preparations for marriage, but when Xia Changyue rushed to the entrance of the study, she was completely dumbfounded when she saw the scene in front of her.

The two people in the study stand together in perfect harmony.

There was a slight smile on Yang Muya's face, without the slightest anger.

Seeing Xia Changyue, he waved at her, let Xia Changyue walk to her, took her hand, and put it into Yan Chengchi's hand.

"Yueyue is my only baby girl. If it wasn't for her insisting that you don’t marry, you would give me more conditions, and I would not agree to you. If you dare to let her suffer the slightest bit of grievance, I will only be you ask!"

"Yes." Yan Chengchi took Xia Changyue's hand, held her hand tightly, and took her out of the study.

When the two walked downstairs, Xia Changyue still looked like he couldn't help himself.

Looking at the hand that Yang Muya put into Yan Chengchi's hand, her eyes looked like a ghost.

"Yan Chengchi, please pinch me, did my mother really promise us to get married just now?" Xia Changyue said, Yan Chengchi really raised his hand and pinched her hard, making her grin in pain.

"it hurts!"

Xia Changyue held his face, jumped on the spot twice before suddenly raising his head.

"It hurts, isn't it a dream? My mother really promised to let us get married?" Xia Changyue plunged into Yan Chengchi's arms like a fox, reached out and hooked his neck, and the whole person was hanging on him. .

There are happy smiles on the small slap face.

The next second, remembering something, he slipped off him again, frowned, "No, my mother just said, what condition did you promise her?"

"Want to know?" Yan Chengchi asked her with an eyebrow raised.

Xia Changyue immediately nodded like garlic, "Yes!"

"Kiss me, I'll consider telling you." Yan Chengchi paused and pointed to his handsome face.

Curiosity killed the cat, Xia Changyue immediately stood on tiptoe and kissed his face.

Looking at him blankly, waiting for him to answer questions.

But Yan Chengchi squeezed her straight into the car, turned around and drove back towards the villa by the sea.

Along the way, Xia Changyue couldn't help asking over and over again. Yan Chengchi cheated and kissed him. Her mouth was swollen. She still didn't hear the answer. She bulged her cheeks and stared at him.

"Yan Chengchi, if you don't tell me, I won't ask!"

"Really don't ask?" Yan Chengchi stopped the car, pushed the door, and pulled her into the villa.

"Fake!" Xia Changyue broke away from his hand at once, stopped in front of him, stretched out his arm around his neck, and rolled around like a baby, just wondering how he managed to get Yang Muya.

Yang Muya, who was so firm in the last second that she would not let him into the Yang family easily, agreed to their marriage in the next second.

"Come with me, I'll tell you." Yan Chengchi hugged her and walked into the villa.

Ignoring the wine bottle in the living room that was too late to pack, holding Xia Changyue, he walked towards the bedroom upstairs.

Carry her into the bedroom, put her on the bed, the next second, bully her up, firmly imprisoned her in her arms, bowed her head and prepared to ask her.

"Yan Chengchi, you shameless! You just said you want to tell me what the conditions are, now you just want to take advantage of me!" Realizing that something was wrong, Xia Changyue quickly reached out to touch his chest and screamed with cheeks.