Chapter 2355

Mu Nianjun is a cub raised by her own hands. Su Kui has never been able to approach her children with purpose.

If it was Yan Ke's backyard that hurt mu Nianjun, Su Kui thought, she didn't mind helping him get rid of that man.

"I see. Thank you for taking care of the child all these years," Yan Ke rubbed his hands. "That May I come in and meet him? "

He looked at Su Kui with eager expectation in his eyes.

"Go ahead, Junjun. He is short of fatherly love since he was a child. I hope you can give him enough relationship." Su Kui nodded and did not stop Yan Ke's request.

"Thank you! Thank you! "

A nine foot man is as happy as a general. I can't sit down any longer. I ran into the room in three or two steps.

In an instant, only Su Kui and Yan Liang were left in the yard.

"Branches I...... "

Yan Liang has a kind of tension before the death penalty. On the one hand, he does not want to die too soon. On the other hand, he is eager to get rid of it.

"Give me a picture."

Su Kui raised her white chin, pointed to some paper left by mu Nianjun, and said to Yan Liang.

"Ah Oh, good... "

Yan Liang thought that he would be kicked out next second. After all, Su Kui was so tough. He was really afraid that Su Kui would say something old and dead.

He couldn't accept the result.

Without Su Kui getting up, he pushed his wheelchair to the desk.

At the moment when I took up the pen, I looked at the woman standing against the plum blossom. Her eyes were clear, her facial features were gentle, her black hair was tied into a simple bun, and some naughty hair was blown by the wind, and passed by her cheek.

Her small face is white and red, and her nose is red by the cold wind. She looks very lovely.

If this is the end, Yan Liang hopes to leave a memory that can be remembered after a hundred years.

The heart suddenly becomes very quiet, and the ears are silent. The brush in his hand is gently sketched. On the white paper, with his sketching, one by one, gradually a woman leaning on plum blossom and smiling on her lips emerges.

After the painting, Su Kui walked over, looked at the painting on the table, nodded, "it's a good painting."

Yan Liang couldn't help but say, "this painting can't draw out your three points of beauty."

"Well, it turns out that young master Yan can speak love words like that?" Su Kui raised his eyebrows. His eyes were full of smiles. He looked sideways at him and said, "narrow.".

"No, no..."

Yan Liang hurriedly explained that he seemed to think of something. From the root of his ear, there was a blush. "In this life, Yan was only pleased with the branches and branches of a person. He never told these love words to the women beside him. Moreover, these words are from the bottom of my heart, and there is no empty words! "

In Yan Liang's heart, the man in front of him, the man in the sky, no matter how gorgeous she is, the woman who has lost her country and her city, can't compare with her smile.

"So it is --"

Su Kui held the table, bent slightly, and looked into his clear eyes, without a trace of falsehood.

Su Kui naturally believed him, and had no intention of tormenting him.

"So, young master Yan, is there anything I want to say when he comes to the door this time?"

"Yes," Yan coolly pursed his lips. Although he felt embarrassed by these words, he wanted to tell Su Kui what he wanted no matter what the ending was.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Kui's eyes firmly. "Branches, I wonder if you can marry me? A couple for life, life and death are inseparable! I will treat you well. I will never look at any other woman except you in this life! "