"Xiaoxi, why don't you go to your house and learn how to swim?"

After leaving the company, Zhou Meng smiled and winked at Yang Xiaoxi.

Although Yang Xiaoxi was a little embarrassed, she still nodded shyly.

Zhou Meng started the car and drove all the way to Parkson Park.

After almost a month of cleaning up, this villa feels more and more like home.

Yang Xiaoxi added a lot of decorations inside, most of them decorated in pink or light yellow tones, which looked very cute and warm.

Even on the edge of the outdoor swimming pool, she laid a layer of cute pink non-slip carpet.

Zhou Meng looked at the decoration in the room with some surprise. He didn't expect that Yang Xiaoxi really had a talent for decoration.

Although all the soft furnishings were added later, the effect was much better than the hard-decorated room I just got at that time.

"Brother Meng, this is your swimsuit."

Yang Xiaoxi took out the swimsuit Zhou Meng wore last time from the closet, and she went into the room and changed into a very cute little yellow duck swimsuit. There was a big little yellow duck decoration on her heart.

, it looks great instantly.

When Zhou Meng saw Yang Xiaoxi's clothes, he was full of praises, which made Yang Xiaoxi feel a little embarrassed.

The weather has gradually turned colder, but the hot weather has been getting longer and longer in the past few years. It was first at the end of November, but now at the beginning of December, the temperature is still over 25 degrees.

The swimming pool is constant temperature, the temperature is 27 degrees Celsius. Zhou Meng jumped directly into the swimming pool and did not feel how cold it was.

Yang Xiaoxi was much gentler. She did not jump down directly, but gracefully walked into the swimming pool along the climbing pole.

"Brother Meng, did you go back and learn the breaststroke I taught you last time?"

Yang Xiaoxi walked to Zhou Meng's side. Although it was not the first time she saw Zhou Meng's figure, she still secretly clicked her tongue when she saw it again.

All the muscles on Zhou Meng's body appear exactly where they should appear, and the streamlined muscle lines can be described as perfect.

Moreover, Zhou Meng's muscles don't look like dead muscles. They only show up when exerting force. When not exerting force, the muscles only have a faint sense of lines and look particularly smooth.

"Breaststroke, I don't swim much. I haven't been to Shenzhen City recently."

Zhou Meng shook his head repeatedly.

Hearing what Zhou Meng said, Yang Xiaoxi had no doubts.

Although breaststroke is simple, it cannot be learned in an hour or two. If you want to master it proficiently, even a person who can swim will not be able to do it in less than two or three days.

Of course, except for Zhou Meng, a pervert who is proficient in martial arts. Thanks to his exaggerated body coordination ability, he had already mastered it when Yang Xiaoxi told him the first time.

"Brother Meng, let's continue the last practice. I told you all the elements of ventilation last time. Now we mainly talk about movements..."

In this regard, Yang Xiaoxi is quite good as a teacher.

Perhaps it was Zhou Meng's musical attainments that made her sigh. After discovering that Zhou Meng was not good at swimming, she seemed very excited.

"Is that so?"

Zhou Meng deliberately made a wrong set of moves.

"No, no, it's Brother Meng like this."

Yang Xiaoxi shook her head repeatedly, then walked to Zhou Meng's side to correct Zhou Meng's actions.

Zhou Meng was naturally extremely cooperative.

He practiced from seven o'clock in the afternoon until after eight o'clock, and then Zhou Meng pretended to have some understanding and went ashore.

"Brother Meng, you are so stupid."

Yang Xiaoxi took a shower, and when she came out, she was blowing her hair while teasing Zhou Mengdao.

"Yes, yes, I am not good at studying, and I still need you to teach me well, Teacher Yang."

Zhou Meng smiled slightly, walked behind Yang Xiaoxi, and gently hugged her waist.

Yang Xiaoxi's body suddenly trembled.

Although she had held hands before, she had never had this kind of intimate contact.

It can even be said that she has never had the awareness of the difference between men and women.

She comes from a wealthy family, and her parents are both from a higher class. She has deliberately cultivated this awareness in her since she was a child.

After she got a little older, her father didn't even know how to hold her. Even if he did, he would only drag her up.

Later, she entered the entertainment industry, but was limited to singing.

It wasn't until she met Zhou Meng that she filmed Canopy Chronicles. This was also her first time entering the film industry.

Although there is a lot of physical contact in the film industry, under Zhou Meng's protection, no one dared to do anything to her while filming. Some intimate scenes also used stand-ins...

Therefore, in just a second, she felt her heart begin to beat crazily.

But the next moment, she mustered up the courage to turn around and face him, then she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and kissed him directly on the lips.

This action startled Zhou Meng. In his impression, Yang Xiaoxi had always been the image of a little fairy, as pure as the stars in the sky, but at the same time she had a feeling of beauty and unattainability.

Yang Xiaoxi's personality also tends to be quiet, and she rarely proposes anything on her own initiative, let alone being so brave.

Zhou Meng smiled suddenly, and then directly wrapped his hands around her waist.

.......

Everything falls into place.

When Yang Xiaoxi agreed to let him come to her home today, she had already made all the preparations.

Zhou Meng naturally understood this hint. He was not a saint. It was absolutely impossible not to eat the meat that was put to his mouth.

Early the next morning.

Seeing Keren lying next to him, a smile appeared on Zhou Meng's lips.

She took Yang Xiaoxi's mobile phone, found the smart home app, and opened the blackout curtain inside.

The early morning sunlight shines into the room through the remaining layer of white gauze curtains, accentuating Yang Xiaoxi's beauty.

"Jingle Bell..."

Zhou Meng was about to do something when his cell phone suddenly rang again.

"Who is it? This is a call in the morning."

Seeing that Yang Xiaoxi was also awake, Zhou Meng silently took the mobile phone beside him.
Chapter completed!