Chapter 359

"How do you know I don't want to?" Yan Ran lowered his head and said something inaudible.

The bustling small town, the downtown streets, and the passers-by.

He had thought about what their wedding would be like countless times? Or the church in the afternoon, or the sunset, or the beach in midsummer, she dressed in a pure white wedding dress and said to him with a smile, "I do"

And at the moment, looking at her face which was more moving than when she said "I wish you" in her dream, he wanted to kiss her more and more.

"Ran Ran." He called her and raised his hand to trim her hair.

"Well?" Yan Ran answered and looked up at him.

That doubt is still in the ear whirl, the man's kiss without warning of pressure down, a pair of solid arms more and more will be her hoop tight.

The eyes of the past stop one after another, and the people in the small town can't adapt to the romance of the street for a while.

Yan Ran blushed and pushed slightly.

The man's chest did not move. The closer it was, the closer it was. Her small hands were pressed on his chest. In the palm of her hand was his palpable heartbeat, plop plop.

His kiss came gently, with the smell of mint. She tried to remind him of the tip of her tongue with her teeth, but she let him get in.

The noisy street was suddenly quiet. She didn't know how many pairs of eyes were watching them at the moment. Her heart beat so fast that she gasped. She could only close her eyes.

For a long time, the ear of the noise once again sounded, passers-by scattered, Yan Ran Ran opened his eyes, the man relaxed his kiss, is looking at her gently.

"You can't do this in the future! I'm really going to be angry! " She pursed, her face still red.

Jin Sheng whispered in her ear, "if I didn't kiss you just now, aren't you more angry?"

After that, there was a soft laugh in his ear.

She suddenly felt that every time it was like this, she couldn't tell him.

Jin Sheng hooked his lips, and the corners of his lips were still full of smiles, tender and tender. "Then you promise me that you can't be angry in the future, or next time, I don't know if I will be in front of Yan Zuo..."

Is it crazy to kiss her in front of her father? Yan Ran Ran stares at him.

"On the wedding day, I will put on the most beautiful wedding dress for you, pick you up from Yan Zuo's hand, and then kiss you in his face." The man hooked his lips and looked intoxicated.

"If Dad hears that, he will kill you!" Yan Ran whispered a reminder.

He smile, a second gentle, holding her hand, "when we return to Jinling, I promise you, will give you a wedding without regret."

She smile, looking at him, did not speak, inexplicably like the way he promised her, no matter whether the commitment is remote, no matter whether it is accessible, even if listening, she will feel that it is the most beautiful love words in the world.

Not far from the street, more and more lively.

The two men came back to their senses and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Look! What kind of car is that! How overbearing

"Rolls Royce!"

"Rolls Royce? It's the head of a tiger

"Gold plated and jade inlaid!"

"Who are these people?"

……

Yan Ran just thought about how the onlookers had dispersed. It turned out that there was something more lively that attracted them to the past.

Most of the small towns are like this. Even a little disturbance can make the visitors talk.

When he heard "tiger head", Jin Sheng looked awe inspiring. He took Yan Ran's hand and walked to the street.

Across the crowd, Jin Sheng looked ahead and saw a row of luxurious motorcade passing on the street, just like the century auto show.

The car in the middle is particularly eye-catching, not only because of its aggressive appearance and lengthened and widened models, but also because of the lifelike golden tiger head on the hood.

Jin Sheng twisted his eyebrows slightly and had already guessed who was sitting in the car.

Although Yan Ran Ran was tall, she was not as tall as Jin Sheng. Her sight was blocked by the crowd. She couldn't see anything. She could only look around with her feet. "What's going on in front of her?"

Jin Sheng pinched her little hand and said softly, "take the food home. Shall we go to the hospital to see Yan Zuo?"

It seems that the morning is about to pass. She hasn't gone to the hospital to see her parents up to now. It's really time to go and have a look.

Yan Ran looked at Jin Sheng's smile and nodded.

**

hospital.

In the corridor came a group of awe inspiring troops.

The soldiers in plain clothes outside the ward were on guard, and they cautiously touched the gun hidden behind their waist.

It was the people of Daoyi Hall who were called by Jin Sheng. When they saw them, they immediately put away their past invincible faces and bowed their heads respectfully from a distance.

Surrounded by a crowd of black clothes, an old man with white hair and white beard is particularly noticeable. He is followed by a hunchback lame man or a one eyed dragon. The dazzling scar passes through his right eye. This man looks weak, but his eyes are full of unspeakable ferocity.

The teams of both sides finally face each other.

Yan Kecheng's plain clothes first blocked his hand and kept him away.

The lame man limped forward, with a happy face, "please, my seven gongs learned that Yan Zuo was hospitalized, so they came to visit."

The speaker is long Wu, the master of Daoyi hall and the confidant of Hong Qigong.

The plain clothes guarding at the door were ordered early in the morning, and no outsiders were allowed to enter. What's more, this righteous hall is a force in the river and lake, and it is not welcomed by the military.

Long Wu is still polite, "please go in and let me know."

Longwuyue is gentle, but it gives people a deep feeling.

"I dare not disobey military orders." Plain clothes should say.

Yan juntieji is worthy of his reputation.

The brothers of the morality and justice hall saw that the other party was so rude to his master, strode up and scolded: "don't toast, don't eat and drink!"

The bloody nature of the soldiers is no one to be deceived. The two sides immediately confront each other, and the weapons are opposite.

The old man slightly raised his hand, and the people of the moral hall put down their guns first.

Almost at the same time, Li Rong in the ward heard the sound coming from the corridor, pushed the door out, and was startled by the momentum in front of her.

"Who are you?" Li Rong looks at the person of morality hall to ask a way.

"Daoyi hall, Hong Qigong, is here to visit yanzuo." It was the old man who spoke.

"Moral hall?" Even if Li Rong is a lady in the boudoir, she has heard about the influence of this Yitang.

Just as she was sad, Yan Kecheng's voice came from the room, "let him in."