Yan Yu collected his thoughts and said, "I didn't say I wanted you to be my mistress!" Besides, how can there be a lifelong mistress in this world?
Someone curled his lips and said slowly, word by word: "I want you to marry me!" As soon as the words came out, even Yan Yu himself was shocked. He had always been single.
I'm so naive, I didn't expect that this little girl whom I had only met twice would actually give me the idea of getting married.
However, considering that the family has been busy lately, maybe it would be good to marry her back to cope with it. Besides, living with this girl is more interesting than living with the so-called famous ladies introduced by the old man.
At least, they can't do such a thing as stealing seeds!
Thinking of this, Yan Yu couldn't help but look forward to the scene of living with her.
"Get married!" An Jianran couldn't remember exactly how many times her tongue had been knotted. She opened her eyes wide and stared at the other party fiercely again and said, "Are you crazy?"
But someone looked leisurely and calm. He actually took out a photo from somewhere, handed it to her and said, "If you don't agree, I don't mind publishing this photo to the whole city."
When she saw the photo in the other person's hand, An Jingran immediately wanted to die. Even if she didn't want to die, her hot-tempered father would probably chase her to death with a knife.
It was clear in that photo that it was actually the scene where I was so exhausted from performing so hard last night that I was underneath him, and I was still naked when I left the country.
"You, you are so despicable!"
An Jingran could not find a suitable word to describe her current mood, which was anger, shame, worry, fear, and embarrassment...
All the emotions came to my mind the moment I saw the photo.
A certain person still smiled lightly, and even laughed like he didn't deserve a beating, "I don't mind if you scold me for being shameless again. But after you finish scolding me, don't forget to give me your answer!"
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An Jingran was in trouble, it was the first time she was in trouble.
Holding the newly received marriage certificate in her hand, she could only describe her mood at the moment with the words "I want to cry but have no tears"!
The time went back half an hour, and the two of them were sitting in a cafe near the nightclub.
Yan Yu rested his right foot on his left foot and stirred the coffee in his hand leisurely. He seemed to be in a good mood. Especially when he saw An Jianran's sad face and her palm-sized baby face wrinkled up, he felt even more excited.
It was too good to say anything. After a while, his thin lips slightly raised, he looked at the woman opposite him playfully and said, "Tell me, why did you steal my seed?"
Hearing him say the words "stealing seeds" so easily, An Jingran felt a rush of heat rushing to her forehead. She wanted to rush forward and tear the other person's dazzling smile to pieces, but the remaining reason reminded her of the location.
No, the occasion is wrong. Suppressing the anger in her heart, An Jianran replied angrily: "It's not because you have a good appearance, otherwise what do you think?"
This man, apart from the proud family background behind him, probably only has a good face.
Yan Yu didn't feel that the other party was insulting him at all. Instead, he felt that it was a compliment to him. Hearing this, instead of being angry, he touched his smooth chin quite narcissistically and said, "Yes, infatuated."
I have women lined up from the east of the city to the west of the city. It’s not surprising that there is one more than you. However, you are luckier than them all. From now on, you can see this young lady every day, which is unprecedented and unparalleled.