Wen Li frowned, really helpless.
"Emotion is not our business, it also involves..."
"Emotion can only be between us."
Before Wen Li finished, he was interrupted by LAN Ming.
LAN Ming looked at Wen Li with deep eyes and said: "as long as we are not separated, no one can separate us."
"As long as the two of us are firm enough, we can be together forever."
"Wen Li, we have missed a lot. Do we have to continue to miss it?"
"We only have this life, just a few decades. After careful calculation, we don't have much time left, so why do we continue to separate and waste time?"
"If I miss it, I will regret it later. I can't make up for it."
"So, Wen Li, if I don't let go, I can't let go."
"The proudest thing in my life is to have you by my side. The most persistent thing is to love you. It will never change in my life."
LAN Ming holds Wen Li's arm and suddenly tightens it. It seems that he is really afraid that she will leave.
Wen Li was completely stunned.
I can't say what I want to say.
The original irritable mood, suddenly quiet down, instead of a very difficult to use language to describe the excitement, and Warm your heart.
She doesn't understand LAN Ming's intention.
Apart from this period of time, her life is not like death. LAN Ming is no better than her.
Next, the atmosphere became very quiet, quiet needle can be heard.
No one said anything.
Embrace each other and enjoy this rare beauty.
Since the two separated, such a day is not.
Now I have confessed what I think.
There doesn't seem to be so much resistance between them.
Yes, except for life and death, the rest are small things.
How about the elders blocking and opposing?
It's all small things.
As long as they can be together, we should cherish them.
"I'll make you what you want."
In the past a long time, LAN Ming just opened his mouth, and his tone was tender.
Wen Li's mood is much more stable.
It seems that no matter what happens, even if they quarrel.
But as long as she was with this man, she still felt at ease.
No one can give that sense of security except LAN Ming.
"What do you do?"
Wen Li thinks of the experience of LAN Ming burning the kitchen last time, and his forehead is covered with black lines.
Let him cook for fear that she will starve to death.
"Of course."
LAN Ming nodded, "don't worry. This time, with the guidance of the chef at home, even if I'm poor, I won't burn the kitchen. You have a glass of milk and wait for me. I'll make it soon."
"Since there is a chef, it's better to let the chef do it and have some light home dishes."
Wenli seems to have no appetite.
And she thinks that Lan Ming really doesn't have the talent to be a chef.
So since there are cooks, it's better to use them.
"Look down on me, can the cook do the same thing as I do?"
"Wait, I'll cook you the home dishes you like."
LAN Ming lowers his head and prints a kiss on Wen Li's forehead. Then he goes downstairs.
No matter how good the chef is, he can't cook for Wenli himself.
As long as it can make Wenli's depression better.
From today on, he can do anything for her. He is not afraid of going up the mountain and down the sea of fire!
As long as it can make the woman he loves better.
It's more important to him than anything.