We Meet Again [II]

Meng Yuan rubbed his chin on Yang Yiting's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Yiting'er, I said, we will be the only couple in this king's life. I Meng Yuan will only love you and have you as a wife, absolutely no one else."

Yang Yiting's heart was moved by Meng Yuan's firm and affectionate promise, the deep magnetic voice sounded in her ears, she patted the back of his hand and said warmly, "I know, A-Yuan, I believe in you. By the way, how is the arrangement with the group of people from the Capital?"

"Director Mu will handle it. Yiting'er, you don't have to worry about these trivial matters, just rest your mind in peace." Meng Yuan said dissatisfiedly, leaning on her.

Rest my mind in peace again?! Yang Yiting couldn't help but rolled her eyes secretly, turned around in his arms, faced him, and said angrily. "A-Yuan, you don't let me do anything, do you want to make me a cripple?"