Leaning in his arms, the tip of her nose was filled with his unique woody scent mixed with a light tobacco scent, which was very beguiling in the dark night desert.
I don't know how long it took, but Su Hanyan was held and kissed by him like this stupidly.
After a while, Feng Yan reluctantly raised his head and looked down at her, but said nothing. Deep in his eyes, there was full of doting.
"Yan'er, you are indeed very different." He said lightly.
"What's different?"
Feng Yan shook his head, but smiled without saying anything. He had seen various women before, but none like her. So, maybe it was these differences that aroused his curiosity.
"You said...as long as I'm happy?" Su Hanyan hooked her arms around his neck, and slowly moved her face towards him. Then she said something very bold, "Today is the weekend, and the office of the marriage registration office
The building is open all night, why not... let's get married!"
She thought he would refuse without hesitation, or else he would remain silent, or else he would sneer and say she was crazy.
But there was none of these. Almost as soon as she finished speaking, she heard the man reply in a deep voice: "Okay!"
"you say……"
"Okay!" the man repeated firmly and gently.
"I...no," Su Hanyan smiled in panic, "Feng Yan, you heard clearly, I'm not joking. You know I'm not joking."
Feng Yan hooked the back of her head and slowly combed her long hair with his slender and neat fingers. Sometimes the hair brushed the skin on her neck, and she would shrink and tremble slightly.
"I said, as long as you are happy!" He lowered his head, found her lips, and tapped her slowly a few times.
Su Hanyan raised her eyes slightly and looked at him in confusion.
Feng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. He couldn't get enough of her slightly crimson skin, as bright as a star and a hint of intoxication in her eyes.
"Thank you!" Her heart palpitated slightly, she opened her eyes and looked into those deep eyes, trembling and said cautiously, "Even if this sentence is a lie, I still want to thank you."
She turned her head and raised her chin to look at him. Under the dim light and shadow, his outline was as perfect as a beautiful sculpture.
Realizing that she was looking at him, Feng Yan lowered his head and smiled: "What are you looking at?"
"It's nothing!" Su Hanyan turned sideways and hugged him. His good words just now really touched her. It was like an engraver using his carving knife to carve the good words stroke by stroke.
on her heart.
Getting married in Las Vegas is as easy as eating fast food, so Su Hanyan chose to come here to carry out her plan.
After taking the car back to the city, they arrived at the Marriage Registration Bureau building.
Although it was already almost eleven o'clock in the evening, there were still several couples there who were busy filling out registration forms. Because of Su Hanyan's persistence, no one else came with them except Chi Yu.
After getting the form, Su Hanyan held her breath. When filling it out, she was more serious than any of her English exams.
After Feng Yan filled out the form, she took it over with a smile and looked down at it: "Ayan, your handwriting is really perfect. You, an excellent student, have simply made me, an inferior student, look filthy."
Feng Yan glanced at the two forms. Indeed, there was a big difference in the beauty of the writing.
"Fortunately, the writing is so ugly, and certificates are issued here." After he finished speaking, he took the form from her hand and handed it to the staff.