Chapter 1267

The next day, Bai Yan arrived in Nanyang with the second general of dragon and tiger.

Outside the pick-up hall, Xi Luo is bored by the sign. Zongzhan smokes quietly not far away.

"Give me a sip."

Xi Luo looked at it for a few seconds and couldn't help it. She rubbed against the man and reached for the cigarette.

Zong Zhan, relying on his height advantage, raised his arm and glanced at her, "is he addicted to smoking?"

"I didn't make it. I just want to taste it." Xi Luo put her hands around her chest. "Taking a sip won't be addictive."

Zong Zhan directly threw his cigarette end into the smoke extinguishing column, "kiss me if you want to smoke."

"Are you making terms with me?"

"No." Zong Zhan blew out the smoke and explained playfully, "I've just finished smoking. There's still smoke. If you want to taste it, you can kiss me."

Xi Luo couldn't help sneering, "then I might as well go back and lick the ashtray."

Zong Zhan has always been firm in quitting smoking.

No matter how spoiled and confused sylo is, he just won't allow her to relapse.

The couple quarreled as if there were no one else. They didn't notice that Bai Yan had stood three meters away and watched the excitement for a long time.

If it wasn't too hot, Bai Yan might still watch, "in public, can you two order your face?"

Zong Zhan and Xi Luo turned back at the same time. As soon as they saw Bai Yan, Xi Luo smiled, "do you envy?"

Bai Yan turned and left. The second general of dragon and tiger pushed four or five suitcases and followed him with great difficulty.

In the parking lot, Xi Luo looked at the full trunk, "have you moved your home?"

"There's so much nonsense." Bai Yan bowed to the car and said coldly at last: "nothing to pay attention to. You'd better not ask me for anything."

Shiloh has never been a fuel-efficient lamp.

Come to the airport to pick him up in person, either rape or theft.

Xi Luo got into the co pilot and looked back with a smile. "I'm entrusted to find you."

"Say."

So, just as Zong Zhan got on the bus and fastened his seat belt, he heard his woman looking at Bai Yan mysteriously, "don't worry, let's talk alone in private."

Zong Zhan glanced faintly, "can't I listen?"

"I know you're still asking." Xiluo stretched out her hand to straighten his handsome face, crossed her legs and nuzui in front, "let's go, Royal Hotel."

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On the other side, in the south of Li's old house, Duan Shuyuan is accompanying Duan Shuyuan to decorate a children's room for xiaoshangyin.

"Ho Ho, how long are you and san'er going to stay this time?"

Duan Shuyuan took the ribbon from the servant's hand and tried with deep meaning.

Nanhe put the little white horse balloon next to the children's bed. "It's not decided yet. What's up, aunt?"

"It's no big deal. The second son and Momo are home tonight. It's better to..." Duan Shuyuan's eyes brightened up. "You and saner stay a few more days and fix your marriage while everyone is here."

Nanhe dropped the balloon in his hand, "marriage, marriage?"

Although she and Li San are reconciled, they have not reached the point of marriage.

"Didn't saner tell you?" Duan Shuyuan tied a bow on the ribbon. "The child is really, too. I thought you knew."

Nanhu looked down at Duan Shuyuan with a bow. It may be a professional habit. She always felt that her future mother-in-law was avoiding her eyes.

After a few minutes, Li San appeared at the door of the children's room.

He looked at the pink and tender world of children in front of him and said, "Mom, are you looking for me?"

Duan Shuyuan pointed to the sundries in the corner, "take those things out and throw them away."

"What does our servant do?"

Duan Shuyuan glanced at him with a bad look. "I don't see everyone busy. Can't I move you?"

Li Sanmo walked silently to the corner of the wall. Seeing this, Nan Hu said, "let's go together."

Duan Shuyuan smiled happily and then clapped her hands. "I almost forgot that Xiaoyue was coming back for dinner at night, and I haven't made soup for her. San'er, don't clean up. You decorate it with him, and I'll make soup in the kitchen."

In this way, Duan Shuyuan said what she wanted to say and greeted the servant to leave the children's room.

Li San sighed, paced to the bed and sat down, "what else do you want?"

Nanhu looked sideways at the scene in front of him and couldn't help laughing.

A strong and tall man sits on a small children's bed with colorful balloons and streamers at his feet. How do you look at it.

Nanhe took a balloon and pasted it on the wall. It seemed that he inadvertently said, "aunt wants us to stay in Nanyang for a long time."

Li San kicked away the eye-catching ornaments at his feet, "all right."

The answer was perfunctory.

Nanhe patted the balloon on the wall. The movement was a little loud. "Do you think aunt has any other arrangements?"

"Who knows." Li San looked at the figure of the woman on tiptoe, his sight moved up slightly, and said, "the paste is crooked."

As soon as Nan Peng's fingers tried hard, the balloon was pinched and burst, "since there are no other arrangements, go back early..."

Before the words fell, Nan's hand pasted on the wall was covered by the man's dry palm.

Li San stood behind her and said with a low smile, "are you taking out your breath with a balloon?"

"No, the quality of this thing is too poor."

"What did my mother tell you?"

Nan's fingers curled up, "I forgot."

The smile on Li San's lips became deeper and deeper, and he bowed his head and blew a breath in her ear. "His memory is amazing at ordinary times. When he returned to Nanyang, his memory decreased?"

"Are you asking clearly?" Nanhe turned from his arms and deliberately said ironically, "aunt said she would introduce me to a rich second generation, OK?"

Li San snorted, but he smiled, "there's a ready-made one in front of you."

Don't open your face, Nan. The word marriage lingers on your lips.

At this juncture, Li San stopped teasing her, took her into his arms, and whispered, "Nan Ho, let's get married."

A warm warmth spread in the air.

Nan Fu fell on Li San's chest and listened to his vigorous heartbeat, "are you kidding?"

"If you don't believe it, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now."

Nanhe raised his hand and hugged the man's waist. He chuckled in his arms, "I didn't even propose. Did I lose?"

Li San lowered his eyes, "if you don't propose, you won't marry?"

"Marry." Nan he buried his face in his chest and asked shyly, "you deliberately asked your aunt to tell me the news. There was no sense of surprise."

Li Sanjing remained silent for two seconds and said again the words with the lowest EQ in history, "no, she doesn't know my plan. Maybe she wants to force me to marry you."

The moving moment of Nanhe was suddenly fragmented.

She pushed the man away and poked him in the chest. "You don't have to tell the truth."

"You want me to lie to you?"

Nan Ho: "...."

What else could she say? She knew from the beginning that he was a fierce bandit and didn't die alone. It's thanks to God's love.

Li San is really not gentle or romantic enough. He likes him enough in Nanhe and gives in to him.

After all, not everyone's love can be beautiful like a fairy tale. She fell in love with a bandit, so she was willing to be a bandit's wife.

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