MTL - Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian-Chapter 1888 Will you marry me
Chapter 1888: Will You Marry Me
An Lan hesitated for a long time, and took the initiative to hold his hand back. "Forget it, it ’s not unreasonable for you to say anything, let him pass by. It does n’t matter if you and Zhuang Tianya have passed. It is the future. "
If you think about it, it's been a bit too jealous lately.
At the beginning of a relationship, everyone knows it, but just don't know when it will start to become more and more careless, and they don't even notice it.
Xu Bohan frowned and was a little disappointed. He said so much, so she still didn't believe it, but suddenly felt that it was not important, "An Lan ..."
"Let's go home," An Lan stood up, squinting at him with ambiguous eyes. "Should I buy something? I don't want to get pregnant before marriage."
Xu Bohan didn't respond for a long time. Until she lowered her head and quickly packed up and walked to the door, he quickly returned to follow him, holding her hot hand.
On the way back, Xu Bohan's car drove faster than before, probably too nervous, and almost hit the other's car in the end.
An Lan grasped the handrail above her head and reminded sighing, "Can you drive slowly, I won't run."
Xu Bohan coughed, "I didn't worry that you would run, but your car's throttle is too keen. I drove out when I touched it. BMW is fine."
"..."
An Lan was also very nervous, but now he couldn't help crying and laughing because of his shameless reasons, "Yes, you don't seem to be driving my car for the first time."
"... The throttle is extremely keen today," Xu Bohan said, looking cheekily ahead.
"I don't think it's the keen throttle, it's you keen," An Lan couldn't help but rushed to his ears.
The steering wheel in Xu Bohan's hand shook fiercely, and the car also shook. His Qingjun's face turned slightly red in the night. "An Lan, don't make trouble, I'm driving."
His shy look was full of ascetic feelings, making An Lan really want to trouble him, but after all, it was in the car, let alone.
On the way, Xu Bohan stopped at the door of a convenience store, and when he came back, his jacket pockets were bulging.
An Lan flushed, "Why do you buy so much?"
Xu Bohan thin lips raised, "I'm going to run out of it anyway, and the production date is very new."
An Lan: "..."
Returning to An Lan's house, An Lan was held by him in the elevator.
The elevator reached the first floor, and met a familiar neighbor. Everyone greeted with a smile. Xu Bohan didn't let go. He was full of possessiveness. As soon as the neighbor went out, An Lan's lips were sealed.
When she finally entered the password to open the door, her lips were reddened.
"Don't make trouble, I'll take a shower first," she said softly around the waist before she opened it.
This time Xu Bohan did not give her the opportunity to refute and resist, and directly held her upstairs.
...
The next day, the sun shone in through the gaps in the curtains and landed on the dark wooden floor.
An Lan opened his eyes stupidly. Every time before sleeping was a very enjoyable thing. After getting up the next day, I was refreshed, but today, I feel like I was overwhelmed by a large truck, and I still have it hidden With a big stove.
Although it was not the first time to wake up and feel his presence, she knew that today is different than ever.
She twisted a little.
"Don't move ..." The low, **** voice of a man passed into the cochlea.
An Lan's body was stiff and didn't dare to move. He just turned his head slowly and looked back at him. His short black hair was slightly chaotic, and his steadfast features were like melting snow and ice, and his black eyes glowed deeply. And gentle.
Such a look An Lan was not seen last night.
She tightened her heart, bit her lower lip, and said politely, "You're not going to work yet."
Xu Bohan looked down and squeezed her little nose. "I still prefer you last night."
An Lan's face became hot, and she politely kicked him on the calf.
Xu Bohan snorted with pain, but An Lan wasn't much better, and he hissed, his tears sore.
"What's the matter with you, all right," Xu Bohan didn't care about her anymore, and hurriedly jerked her, "Is my leg bones too hard?"
An Lan glared at him angrily, and now really wanted to kill him, "I'm sore all over now, I think I must have trouble walking."
Xu Bohan rarely saw her like this, and felt a remorse in her heart, "Sorry, this is all my bad, I will be very careful next time."
Hearing next time, An Lan was so ashamed to cover herself with a quilt.
"Don't go to work today, rest at home, I will come back to you from the cafeteria at noon," Xu Bohan kissed her forehead, "what do you want to eat at night, tell me, I will do it."
An Lan sighed in depression, thinking that she would be embarrassed to ask for leave because of this kind of thing. "Speaking back, are you really the first time, I am very skeptical, you guy is full of lies."
Xu Bohan was anxious as soon as he heard, "You don't believe I can swear, I ..."
"Okay, I just said casually, I said nothing about the past," An Lan interrupted him, "but I think you really want an old driver."
Xu Bohan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Is he also called an old driver? "An Lan, I was very confused at first. Can't you feel it? The instinct is behind."
"No," An Lan shook her head decisively, she just felt confused.
Xu Bohan grinned bitterly, he couldn't wash himself when he jumped into the Yellow River.
"An Lan, whether you believe it or not, anyway ... I'm very happy," Xu Bohan hugged her, chin resting on her head, "I want to stay with you like this, forever, you are willing Marry me. "
"..."
There was a strange silence in the air for a while, and An Lan lifted one hand from the bed, "What about the proposal ring?"
"... No," Xu Bohan blinked.
"What about flowers?"
"..."
"Nothing, you're so sorry for letting me marry you," An Lan grinned, and if he was still strong, he would kick him under the bed.
"I ... this is not a formal marriage proposal," Xu Bohan is very innocent, "if a formal marriage proposal would not be so casual, I just want to express my desire to marry you."
An Lan said angrily, "Then don't just ask me if I want to marry you."
Second more.
In the morning, I added a chapter, and it was blocked. It was aggrieved. I did n’t write anything, and it took a long time to re-edit the shield.
(End of this chapter)