Chapter 4214 He Admitted that He Was Jealous 4

At that moment, Ai Mengmeng felt that she was extremely selfish.

It was like a vampire, sucking away all of Rong Yue's energy.

And all she could do for him was to stay by his side and have a meal with him when he was tired and sick, that was all.

Ai Mengmeng felt particularly sad, and she walked over gently.

Standing behind Rong Yue.

Rong Yue was probably too focused, still typing on the keyboard of his notebook.

Ai Mengmeng's discomfort reached its peak all of a sudden.

She leaned over gently, put her face on his back, hugged his waist with her hands, and spoke very softly: "Rong Yue, I'm sorry."

She felt particularly sad when she said these words, so her voice was a little hoarse and even choked.

Rong Yue's body paused for a moment, then turned his head to the side, but he couldn't see her.

His voice was also very gentle, very soft: "What's wrong?"

Ai Mengmeng shook her head desperately, "Nothing!"

She was behind him, feeling tortured at this moment. She wanted to endure it, but she still couldn't bear it. She lay on his back and cried.

Rong Yue froze for a moment, then put down the work in his hands and reached behind him.

Finally, he caught her hand, gently led her to sit beside him.

Ai Mengmeng still blinked her eyes, looking at Rong Yue innocently.

Rong Yue also looked at her and smiled slightly: "You must be thinking now that I am working so hard for you, right?"

Ai Mengmeng didn't say anything, but she probably thought so.

Rong Yue smiled gently, reached out and touched her cheek gently, "I like to write, of course, this can be exchanged for a generous reward, so that we can live a better life."

Ai Mengmeng bit her lip: "I can save some money, I can also not order takeout, I can cook by myself, and I can even go to work, I can do any kind of work."

As she said, she leaned her head on his shoulder and whispered: "Rong Yue, I don't want you to work so hard."

She was afraid that his body could not bear it, and she was afraid that he could not grow old with her.

If life is consumed by one person, what's the point?

Ai Mengmeng leaned on him, Rong Yue probably understood something, and looked at her with his head tilted.

After a long time, he sighed: "How can I bear it!"

As he said, he patted her shoulder lightly: "Go prepare a breakfast for me, I will write for a while."

Ai Mengmeng stared at him, and after a moment, she suddenly put away the notebook in front of him and said neatly: "Don't write anymore, I won't like you if you write again."

Rong Yue looked at her with a very novel look.

Ai Mengmeng's expression was even more fierce, holding his notebook: "In the future, if you want to write this, you must get my permission."

Rong Yue laughed a little, and there was also a smile in his eyes: "Are you so domineering?"

"Domineering is domineering." Ai Mengmeng snorted softly.

The smile in Rong Yue's eyes deepened, as if he didn't care.

Then, he swept her and the things into his arms.

Then, he sighed: "Mengmeng, I will be fine and accompany you until old age."

She lay on his shoulder, the notebook just against her chest, a little painful, but her heart hurt more.

Rong Yue said this to comfort her!