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Marry me

Luo Yan didn't want to tangle with her and started to leave. When she came to her side, she grabbed her with such force that her slender wrists turned red.

"Where do you want to go? To show off to my fiancé or to complain to my uncle?" An Ling grabbed Luo Yan's wrist and said aggressively, "You can't get hold of my fiancé, so you went to hook up with my uncle, right? You're so single-minded.

A woman who wants to marry into a wealthy family is really mean!"

Luo Yan burst into tears listening to An Ling's insulting words, but she didn't want such a person to see her weakness, so she managed to hold on and stubbornly retorted: "Miss An, please don't insult you like this! Also,

I have always remembered the agreement I made with you. I did not seduce your fiancé, he was the one who kept pestering me. Can you please clarify it?"

After saying this almost in a tearful tone, Luo Yan desperately broke away from An Ling's control and ran away without looking back.

An Ling stomped on the spot angrily, and cursed in a low voice: "Xiao Jianren! I'll kill you sooner or later!"

After she finished cursing, she hurried into the bathroom - her makeup seemed a little smudged and she had to touch it up quickly.

As soon as she entered, a handsome figure walked out from a corner not far away. With a handsome face and a cold and dangerous aura, it was Rong Junlie.

An Ling, who had his back turned, didn't notice that place, nor did Luo Yan, who ran away angrily. So,

So the man overheard all the conversations.

Rong Junlie looked thoughtfully in the direction of An Ling, his eyes darkened, and whispered: "Why does An Ling hate her so much? And, promise, what does that promise mean..."

When Luo Yan came out again, there was no sign of anything strange on her calm face, and neither did An Ling. She was talking to An Yue, and Luo Yan was sitting quietly next to An Yue, but she always felt that there were unsettling looks in her eyes.

It kept spinning around on itself.

As soon as she raised her head, she looked towards that gaze, but when she met Rong Junlie's sinister eyes, she quickly looked away.

An Yue seemed to notice Luo Yan's strange behavior. He immediately put his arm around her shoulders and asked gently, "Are you full?"

"Well!" Luo Yan nodded faintly, and pulled out a smile at the corner of her lips, "I'm very full, didn't we agree? We also want to go to the movies..."

"Well, shall we leave now?" An Yue asked her with concern.

Luo Yan nodded, "Yeah!"

The two of them immediately stood up, "Ling'er, Jun Lie, let's go first!"

"Let's go, we have something else to do while we're having dinner!" An Yue said with a smile, but he deliberately leaned towards Rong Junlie, who was silent.

Seeing the intimate gesture in Luo Yan's eyes, a strong haze flashed through her eyes.

When the two of them finally left, the knife and fork in Rong Junlie's hand was placed on the table with a "snap...". An Ling was stunned and looked at Rong Junlie in confusion.

"What's wrong, Junlie?"

Rong Junlie had a cold face, picked up his coat and stood up quickly.

"Jun Lie——" An Ling became anxious and hurriedly chased him out.

"Hey, Jun Lie, where are you going!"

After finally catching up with her, An Ling was running out of breath.

Rong Junlie still pursed his thin lips tightly and refused to say another word!

An Ling had no choice. He got into the car and was about to follow. Suddenly, Rong Junlie leaned over and looked at her aggressively. An Ling was startled, panting slightly, and looked at the picture in front of him with watery eyes that kept enlarging.

On his handsome face, a hint of shyness immediately appeared on his cheeks.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes looked away shyly, and her red lips were lightly biting, showing that she was also a little nervous.

Rong Junlie's hot breath sprayed on her face, and she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for his approach——

However, soon, the heat on her cheeks subsided, and when she raised her eyes again, she saw that Rong Junlie had sat up straight, looking coldly at the road in front of her.

An Ling was embarrassed for a while, and his cheeks began to feel hot. He was secretly annoyed that he had thought Rong Junlie would kiss him just now.

Biting her lip, she leaned over with her soft body and said coquettishly, "Jun Lie, what's wrong with you? You haven't said a word since you came out. Are you worried?"

Rong Junlie lowered his head and glanced at her, his eyes swept over her cheeks inquiringly, and suddenly he opened his thin lips and whispered, "It's okay..."

"It's really okay or you're pretending that it's okay? You look like this and you're worried!" An Ling didn't believe it and complained to her angrily.

"I'm a little tired, I'll take you back first!" Rong Junlie changed the subject and immediately started the car.

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Here, in the cinema, a certain literary film is making the lovers in it cry. Luo Yan is staring at the huge screen in front of her, but her thoughts are flying far away, especially when An Ling stands next to Rong Junlie.

The scene around her was almost like a ghost following her.

Her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and she suddenly felt a little itchy on the right side of her face. When Luo Yan turned around, she saw An Yue kissing her.

Her heart suddenly panicked, and when she looked at the face of the man so close to her, her whole body tensed up.

"You...what do you want to do?" She said awkwardly, but her eyes were looking around shyly, fearing that the men and women in front and behind her would see her.

An Yue laughed softly, "So nervous? I just can't help it!"

"don't want……"

Luo Yan stretched out her hand, blocked his face back with all her strength, and said in a depressed voice, "No, there are so many people watching here!"

"I don't mind, you are my girlfriend anyway..." An Yue came up to her mischievously, as if he wanted to tease her on purpose.

Luo Yan panicked for a moment. She was very repulsed by this feeling in her heart and suddenly her whole face tensed up, "I don't want it anymore if I tell you I don't want it..."

Her annoyed words and serious expression suddenly made An Yue startled instinctively, and his smile faded away. The two of them were a little distracted watching the last movie and what the ending was.

When they went back, Luo Yan didn't say anything in the car, while An Yue drove quietly. Maybe they really couldn't stand such jokes, so An Yue looked at such a depressed Luo Yan.

Yan, suddenly I don’t know what to do.

After getting out of the car, Luo Yan said goodbye to him listlessly, looking bad.

An Yue suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her over, and pressed her heavily against the car door, "Yan'er..."

His hot breath brushed her pretty face, and Luo Yan's pink cheeks felt hot, "You...what are you going to do?"

"I want to marry you, Yan'er, marry me!" The light of the street lamp was very shining, but it was far less eye-catching than the light in An Yue's eyes.

But when Luo Yan heard these words, she froze and looked at her dumbfounded. An Yue looked at her expression and suddenly laughed softly, "Are you stupid? Or are you too excited?

"

"What did you say?" Luo Yan raised her lips and looked at the serious man in front of her in disbelief.

"Don't joke, this kind of joke is not funny at all!"

"I'm not joking. I'm telling you seriously. I want to marry you. Will you marry me?" An Yue suddenly grabbed her little hand and pressed her palm tightly to his chest.

.

Luo Yan's heart was beating wildly as she listened, and the temperature in his palm was so hot that it immediately entered her heart. Inexplicably, seeing his serious expression, she felt a little scared.

Luo Yan hurriedly withdrew her hand from him, and replied with twinkling eyes, "Don't do this, I'm not even ready yet!"

"Yan'er, I mean what I said. As long as you want, I can marry you at any time!"

"Do I hate getting married that much?" Luo Yan suddenly laughed out loud, her eyes flickering, smart and bright, shining brighter than the stars in the sky.

An Yue was stunned, and suddenly pulled her elbow hard and pulled her into his arms. Luo Yan struggled, not used to such closeness between the two of them, but An Yue hugged her hard.

Refuse to let go.

"An Yue, don't do this. It will be bad for the neighbors if they see it..."

"I want to hug you and feel you. Looking at you here, I can't wait to marry you back immediately and be my wife, An Yue, for the rest of my life..."

He leaned behind her ear and spoke in a low voice, his tone was gentle and sincere. Luo Yan's heart trembled slightly as she listened. This kind of oath sounded to her, and she actually felt very warm. This man's eyes were pure and pure.

Perseverance, he will not lie to her...

Leaning in his arms, Luo Yan slowly closed her eyes, An Yue's words were still speaking in her ears——

"Why didn't God let me meet you earlier? If I could have met you earlier, I could take care of your children and your mother for you..."

child!

Hearing these two words, Luo Yan opened her eyes quietly. Her son was only five years old, but he had a face that looked exactly like his father. If she hadn't deliberately prevented Rong Junlie from seeing him, she would probably see him.

, can be recognized at a glance.

Rong Junlie is An Ling's fiancé, and An Ling is An Yue's niece. If this kind of relationship really comes together, I'm afraid it won't be possible to hide Kaikai's life experience no matter how much he wants to.

Thinking of this, the little spark that rekindled in Luo Yan's heart was suddenly and ruthlessly extinguished. She slowly pushed An Yue away to keep herself away from the warmth of the embrace that wanted her to rely on.

"I haven't considered getting married yet, but, An Yue, thank you..."

An Yue lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and said hoarsely, "It doesn't matter, I can wait, I can wait..."

"Um..." Luo Yan sighed slightly in her heart. Why did this seemingly simple mutual affection become more and more complicated in her opinion?

In the distance, inside the black sports car, the fireworks from the stars flickered on and off, illuminating the man's face, which was deep and complex!

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Two updates are coming today. I had something to do yesterday and it was even harder for everyone to wait!


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