Chapter 660

The woman in front of her suddenly falls into the bed, and a Mian is stunned for a moment.

Then his eyes stopped.

Because Wei Qianran is wearing a nightdress, just fell down when the legs instinctively raised, so he saw her inside wearing a small light pink inner.

A Mian:

Wei Qianran's whole face burned up. She quickly pedaled off her shoes, shrunk into the bed, and covered her whole person: "I'm ok."

A Mian was also a little unnatural. He said, "um," and quickly walked to one side to wipe his hair.

Finally, he charged the phone, he turned to see Wei Qianran in the quilt had closed his eyes.

However, he saw and heard, almost instantly found that she was just pretending to sleep.

Inexplicably relieved, he calmly turned off the headlight, then walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Beside him, Wei Qianran felt the sudden collapse of the mattress. The whole person was as if he had been pointed in the cave. He was still, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

After a while, there was no movement from the people nearby.

She held her breath and listened carefully.

Beside him, the man's steady and long breath passed into his ear, as if he had fallen asleep.

Wei Qianran:

So the ideological construction and struggle she has just done is in vain?

She opened her eyes quietly and looked at her side.

In the dim light of the room, she saw the man beside her with his eyes closed and his face outline in the shadow, which was more three-dimensional and profound.

In her eyes, the light became softer and softer.

She married someone she liked, and when she thought life was the darkest, he said to her, "you go with me."

Then she gave herself up to him.

Although they are not the most intimate couple yet, they are the other half of each other's life.

The more Wei Qianran thought, the more happy she felt. During the day, the joy of being ignored because of a lot of worries surged into my mind.

If it were not for the fear of waking the man next to her, she thought, she would have laughed.

Besides, ah Mian didn't fall asleep at all.

The burning eyes of the woman beside him made him unable to fall asleep.

I don't know if the night is too dark, so other senses become more sensitive.

A Mian only felt that there was a strange and fragrant smell coming from his nose, which was similar to his shower gel, but there was another sweet smell in the middle.

It's her.

A Mian's throat knot rolled.

Next to him, Wei Qianran seemed to think he was sleeping heavily, so he was bold.

She was a little closer to him, her head on his side, and looked at him like that.

The sweet smell on the nose is more obvious. A Mian feels a little dry.

Somehow, he thought of Pei Jun's message.

Pei Jun usually looks like a human being. He doesn't even have a girlfriend around, but the message he can send is -

"for the first time, a Mian, no woman wants a man to be too gentleman at night."

"Ah Mian, don't frighten other girls too much. Two times is enough. Enough is enough."

"Ah Mian, you can drink some red wine to boost the fun."

……

When a Mian felt that he was about to stand it, someone touched his arm.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Wei Qianran accidentally touched a Mian's arm. Before she could feel the touch, she turned to the man's eyes.

She was startled, like a rabbit caught in a bag, and quickly shrunk back: "yes, I'm sorry!"

A Mian saw her like this, the determination that just made suddenly wavered.

He slowed down for several seconds and said, "can't you sleep?"

Wei Qianran replied, "well, I'm not used to it."

They are not used to it. After all, there is a different surname beside them, and there is no excess at all.

It seems that in order to ease the embarrassment, a Mian thought of Song Yi's proposal during the day and said, "Qian ran, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Wei Qianran replied: "what?"

"Do you want to get married by the sea?" Ah Mian asked.

Wei Qianran never thought that a Mian would give her a wedding.

It's just, which girl doesn't want a romantic wedding? So she was just stunned for two seconds and immediately said, "like it!"

A Mian didn't expect that she should be so straightforward, so she simply said Song Yi's proposal, and then said, "do you think it will be in a hurry?"

Wei Qianran experienced yesterday's engagement, today's repentance and other people's flash marriage, where can you feel any rush?

She shook her head: "no hurry, I also like group weddings."

And, with her idol Sabrina, that's perfect!"OK, I'll contact you tomorrow." A Mian added, "tomorrow I'll take you to JOJO for a wedding dress test."

"Well!" Wei Qianran was very happy. She felt that happiness came from the sky, and even the embarrassment and shyness just disappeared.

Maybe after this conversation, ah Mian seems to be getting used to having a woman beside him.

He talked to her about the details of the wedding, and then said, "it's late. Go to bed."

Wei Qianran in the pillow should: "well, brother Mian, good night."

A Mian Gang said good night and heard Wei Qianran call him: "brother a Mian --"

her voice hesitated, but she still asked through the night: "today Do you regret it? "

A Mian Wei Zheng, and then understand the meaning of Wei Qianran.

He replied without hesitation: "No

"No," he added

Wei Qianran's lips, a little bit up.

The man beside her seems not to be able to say anything, but at this moment, she seems to have heard the most beautiful confession.

She reached for his hand in the bed.

Finally found, her heart if beating drum, gently hold.

All in all, they have never held hands. Is this the first time they have held hands?

Of course, it doesn't count that he helped her and held her wrist before.

A Mian felt a soft hand holding him. Her hand was very small and could only hold half of him. However, the soft touch made his heart beat faster.

After two minutes, when Wei Qianran thought that a Mian would not make any movements, he moved his hand a little, and then held her hand in the palm of his hand.

Her heart pounded and she turned to look at him.

He was lying flat with his eyes closed, with a firm side face.

He seemed calm, but she didn't know. When he just held her hand, he felt that her hand was soft and light, which made him hold a cloud.

For so many years, he had touched the gun, carried the knife, and held the stick. He never hesitated and pitied. But now he was very careful, for fear of breaking the softness of his palm.

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