Chapter 188

Ning Huan used to have swelling in her hands and feet. When she was a child, her mother would help her apply medicine and oil. Later, she was the only one. Occasionally, when she was in a good mood, she would apply some medicine and oil.

However, as she grows older, she seldom lets herself get hurt.

The swelling on Shen sanshao's shoulders doesn't seem to be a big one. It's nothing compared to the swelling she used to have on her shoulders and waist.

But the darkest part is almost black. Ning Huan doesn't dare to use force at all.

It was quiet in the room. Shen Shiyuan didn't hum from the beginning to the end. No matter whether she tried hard or not, he always sat there with his eyes slightly closed.

Ning Huan's palm is a little hot, and his hand is a little sour.

"Three less, that's OK."

She was not used to him all the time, jumping out of bed and running into the bathroom.

Shen Shiyuan turned his head and took a look. He fished out his clothes and put them on.

When Ning Huan went out, he had already put on his clothes.

The whole room was full of the smell of medicinal wine. Some of it was strong. Ning Huan lifted the quilt and went to bed. At this time, he thought, "San Shao, are you not used to the taste of medicinal wine?"

He raised his hand to hold her and pressed her down: "it's eleven o'clock. If you don't sleep, I won't wake you up tomorrow."

With that, he turned off the light with his other hand.

Ning Huan only felt the sight of a black, followed by a warm lip, her heart slightly stagnated, the man's voice with his breath hit: "thank you baby."

Two people close to each other, but there is no light in the room. Ning Huan can only see his black eyes very bright.

"No, you're welcome."

She turned over and closed her eyes.

A good night's dream.

Shen sanshao is right. Ning Huan's biological clock is deeply rooted. Even though she has broken it several times since then, Ning Huan still missed the alarm clock this morning.

When the car stopped, Ning Huan glanced at the man beside him. "Three little, I'm here."

When she got up in the morning, she was a little angry. When he picked her up, Ning Huan accidentally slapped him in the face.

Although not intentionally, the strength is not much, but the voice is not small.

Ning Huan is very embarrassed until now, but Shen sanshao doesn't say anything. Every time she looks at it, he laughs meaningfully.

"Well?"

Shen Shiyuan raised his hand and clasped her wrist. His eyebrows moved and he didn't let her go.

Ning Huan face hot hot, slightly lift body in his face kiss: "I will be late, three less."

In the morning, she slapped him. He held her and pressed her on the bed and kissed her for two minutes. Ning Huan was almost anoxic, not to mention sleepy. She woke up to everything.

He let go, "well."

Ning Huan quickly pushed the door open and ran into the building.

I really can't provoke Shen sanshao. I can't help it.

January has passed, and the middle of February is the Spring Festival.

Ning Huan was able to live with her grandmother last year, but this year her grandmother left even before the Spring Festival.

Alone, Ning Huan has no idea about this year's Spring Festival.

But what comes faster than the Spring Festival is to book a wedding banquet. Shen sanshao's action is always fast. The last time he took her back to Shen's house, he really wrapped rice up for a wedding banquet on February 10.

Ning Huan originally thought it was just a small ceremony, but seeing him with such a big hand, from opening his eyes to now, people can't recover.

Today's a city is just warming up, but it's also in winter.

Ning Huanguang was caught by the makeup artist for nearly two hours. Shen Shiyuan had the engaged skirt airlifted back from Paris. When Ning Huan saw the skirt, she subconsciously thought it was beautiful.

Sometimes she had to admire Shen San Shao. The things she gave or the clothes she wore were all her favorite and suitable for her.

"Miss Ning, is this all right with you?"

The planner pushes the door in, Ning huangang wears a necklace.

Ning Huan looked at the stylist, the other side pushed her to the mirror around a circle, then nodded: "perfect."

"The stage is almost ready and the guests are almost here. Miss Ning, come with me."

Ning Huan nodded, lifted the skirt and followed her to leave the dressing room.

Make up room is not far from the stage, Ning Huan did not walk into a few steps to see Shen Shiyuan.

Today, she is wearing a champagne pink skirt, and he is wearing a white suit, which can be seen from a distance.

He stood not far away, one hand in his pocket, the other hand hanging on her side, peach blossom eyes holding a casual smile fell on her body.

Ning Huan has not gone over, his face has begun to get hot.

Seeing that she didn't move, the man behind pushed her: "go there, Miss Ning."Rather Huan earlobe red up, she slightly deviated from the line of sight, lift legs to walk past, but dare not look at him.

Just walked a few steps, a tight waist, she was caught in his arms: "the baby is really beautiful today, want to hide."

He closed his eyes slightly, and said softly to her ear.

Ning Huan was thin skinned, he would like to tease her, her heart is completely confused.

The emcee read the prologue, but all she could think of was the slight breathing sound that the man had just stuck to his ear.

"Rather happy?"

The palm of her hand was pinched for a while. Ning Huan recovered. Shen Shiyuan was looking at her: "I'm going out."

He said, leading her to the stage.

When the lights came, Ning Huan didn't feel so nervous when she performed for the first time.

Shen sanshao's face is very big. All the people sitting under the stage are rich or expensive. Shen Dongcheng doesn't come, but Fang Qingyu and Shen Shanshan do.

But Ning Huan can't see them. The stage is big. When she looks at Shen Shiyuan kneeling in front of her, she always feels like she is dreaming.

Although Shen sanshao has proposed once, she also knows that today these are forms.

But the man who has always been domineering now kneels down in front of so many people to propose to her, Ning Huan still feels very unreal.

She looked down at the man kneeling in front of her and took a step forward: "I would like to, three less."

Her voice was not big, but she had a microphone in her hand, and the whole audience could hear her clearly.

The man took her hand and pushed the ring into her middle finger again.

He together body, pull her to the bosom inside: "rather Huan, the whole world knows you are my fiancee."

He hugged him a little tight. She was stunned for a moment. Then she raised her hand and hugged him. Learning what he said just now, she said: "three little, the whole world knows that you are my fiance."

With that, the man holding her suddenly began to laugh.

Heavy, heavy, close to her flesh and blood to her heart. She could hear that. He was very happy.

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