C17

When some women fall in love, they may express their love for each other in every corner. The An Ran might be in these women's midst.

Maybe it was because he had looked through the notebook once, and felt that it was boring. He then used his other hand to take out his phone and play with it, and the clear, high wine cup quietly let him stand on the bedside, showing him her static beauty.

"You still play with geese?" An Ran took a closer look and felt it was unbelievable.

Luo Chen calmly glanced at her. "I just want to see how bored you are to be able to use such a chatterbox." He fiddled with his cell phone.

"And the result?" The An Ran asked, "Have you found the answer?"

"Yes." No one can save your boredom cultivation. There is no cure. You will die after a long time without being able to cure it. "

The corners of An Ran's mouth twitched uncontrollably. She was going to die!

Luo Chen was engrossed in someone's information page when he suddenly blurted out, "My name is in your name."

An Ran quietly raised the corner of her mouth, pretending not to know anything. "No, where is it? "Aren't you being too narcissistic …" She couldn't hide the love that was clearly scattered in the depths of her heart, yet she still bit down on it and refused to let go.

Luo Chen said, "Luoshui Star, the first and last, are they not my name?"

An Ran was speechless: "You're thinking too much!"

"This is your way of expressing your longing for me. Although it's a bit dark, it's not bad …"

Luo Chen held the phone, lifted his eyelids, and squinted his deep black eyes. The little face, An Ran looked at him closely, and after a long time, she said, "Luo Chen's Tong Boots, you will never be able to cure your narcissistic illness."

"Okay, then let's die together."

"…" An Ran was speechless, and retreated.

Luo Chen put down his cellphone, and in the next moment, he reached out and pulled her hand. He looked into her stunned eyes, tidying her hair in front of her forehead, stroking her black hair, and asked with a smile, "You're not here to care about my stomach?"

An Ran blinked her eyes: "How's your stomach?"

Su Luo Chen retracted his hand, and said coldly: "Nothing, I was being tormented by you until I was almost crippled. Un, your revenge was a success. I shouldn't have exposed my weakness to you before. "

"Haha, you're regretting it? "Unfortunately, I've already caught your weakness in my palm —"

"Hm, I can't escape anymore."

As Su Luo Chen said this, the bottom of his unfathomable eyes brimmed with warmth, without a hint of rejection. She lazily lowered his body and rested her cheek against his chest. This feeling of being tightly pressed against each other was really good.

As she fiddled with his tie, she said, "Would you like something to eat?"

"Yes." Luo Chen closed his eyes and groaned.

When An Ran heard this, he immediately crawled up, but was held by Su Luo Chen by the waist, causing her to have no choice but to lie down once again. The entire room was silent, and her low and deep male voice sounded out: "I do not dare let you prepare food for me, and when the time comes, sprinkle some red chilies in every dish, my stomach will not dare to praise you for your second torment."

"…" The An Ran curled her lips, "It's so great to have this' don't dare 'realization at the dining table just now, it shouldn't have made me so upset!"

"Am I wrong?"

"It's your fault, it's all your fault … "Ugh!"

Su Luo Chen used his hands to cover her mouth and said impatiently: "So noisy, go to sleep."

An Ran:" "Mmmm mmm mmm," "translator: go to sleep." "" Starve your stomach!

After eating his fill, just as he said he fell asleep, Su Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes. Seeing her peaceful sleeping appearance, he lightly parted his lips. "This little one doesn't have a conscience."

Dong dong dong …

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Su Luo Chen raised his head and said expressionlessly: "Who?"

"Me."

The voice seemed to have aged a long time, causing Su Luo Chen's black eyes to darken. He responded to her, then lovingly kissed the corner of An Ran's lips, gently moving her head to the soft pillow and helping her cover the corners of the bed. Only then did he stand up, took his suit, and walked out of the room …

When he opened the door, Su's father took out a lunchbox and said, "Follow me to the study room."

He turned his head and accidentally saw An Ziyu who was standing in the corner of the corridor out of the corner of his eye. An Ziyu, who was silently standing there, suddenly made a funny expression at him, making him unable to hold back from laughing.

He thought, it's a happy thing to have such a little brother in An Ran …

And when An Ziyu saw Luo Chen following Su's father into the study, he turned around and left with a smile. Thinking the world was simple, the world was beautiful, he wanted to play.

In the brightly colored study room.

Luo Chen sat on the sofa as he opened his lunchbox to eat. When he heard Su's father standing in front of the French window, he said in a calm voice, "You really know how to chase women. Your future father-in-law and mother-in-law will be at a disadvantage if you act up like that."

The corners of the others' mouths curled up when they heard this.

Su's father turned around: "When do you plan to get engaged to An Ran?"

"Not married?"

"The engagement ceremony is more stable for now. Everyone is clear about the story and situation of the An Ran."

"The An Ran does not have any stories or situations!" Luo Chen suddenly put down his chopsticks. His expression was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice as he gnashed his teeth, "Everyone has already forgotten those old events. It would be best to pretend they never happened."

The Su's father looked at Su Luo Chen, "Are you really planning to leave no room for retreat?

Su Luo Chen looked at Su's father coldly, and said in a pleasant and low voice, "Father, once I, Su Luo Chen, make a move, I will go straight to the point. There's no need to take so many roundabout ways, such as getting engaged."

Su's father asked, "You said that you won't even leave a path of retreat?"

"Yes!"

"…"

There was a taste of wine that was too intoxicating to make the most rational people lose their way.

Half an hour later, Su Luo Chen walked out of the study and returned to his room. However, he did not see An Ran, who was supposed to be sound asleep.

He turned around and walked into the kitchen. Indeed, when he saw the little woman yawning and cooking in the kitchen, he just stood behind her. He knew her too well, and in this world, there probably wasn't a man who understood An Ran more than Su Luo Chen. The days we spent together were not for nothing.

An Ran unwittingly picked up the wonton stew in the pot, carefully put on the gloves and carried it out of the kitchen straight for the exquisite table.

There, Su Luo Chen looked like a king.

When she saw him, she was slightly surprised. When their eyes met, she couldn't help but laugh. "Is it because my wonton is too fragrant that you found me?"

"I already told you, I'm always by your side." Su Luo Chen smoked as he slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke. Separated by a blurry haze, his pair of deep black eyes stared fixedly at her face. "Do you really think I'm joking?"