Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

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Lausanne strong endured the urge to bite him.

Because she looked at him when she was pushed out, she wrapped a large piece of gauze on her back, thinking she was scarred, and she was crying when she felt distressed.

As a result, they scraped a small piece of skin, and it was estimated that they had not half of their fingers.

He is so embarrassed.

Nian Junting calmly touched his back with his hand, and said without changing his face: "I didn't expect that the technology of this hospital is good. Not only does it allow the skin to heal quickly, but the scars are almost gone."

"Just talk nonsense with your eyes open," Lausanne sneered and turned away.

Every year Ting grabbed her wrist, brought her into her arms, her lips stuck to the edge of her ears, and her voice was dull, "I admit, I lied to you, I wanted to make you feel bad, but at that time, I used There is no other way to make a bitter plan."

Lausanne asked angrily: "The hospital also cooperates with you?"

"Well," Nian Ting nodded, "When I was in the emergency room, I told the doctor that I loved you for ten years. This time you are going abroad. I'm desperately chasing you, keeping you, and chasing all three streets. Only in a car accident, I want to make myself serious, maybe you will stay for me."

"..."

Lausanne was speechless for a while.

It's a pity that he doesn't go as a screenwriter.

"Okay, I'm finally okay. I'll take you to the Luo Ting Noodle Restaurant. I'll eat there tonight," Nian Jun Ting said quickly.

Speaking of Luo Ting Noodle House, Lausanne's heart was half sweet, and he didn't care about him.

The annual Ting took her to the largest Luo Ting noodle restaurant in Xiacheng. This is the first time that Lausanne went. The noodle restaurant has more than 100 square meters. The decoration is antique and unique, not very exquisite, but clean. Net, it makes people feel comfortable.

It happened to be after get off work, there were quite a lot of people in it, there were forty or fifty people.

A row of calligraphy words are written on the wall of the noodle restaurant: The origin of Luo Ting noodle restaurant is from my wife. She likes to eat noodles. Our first date is also a noodle restaurant. The noodle restaurant has a profound meaning for me. I hope to take this Noodle shop to commemorate the love between us.

The inscription behind: Ting.

Lausanne looked directly at the word "Ting".

At that moment, she suddenly had a feeling of completeness in her life.

My heart seemed to eat countless pieces of sugar, sweet.

Who dares to say that his EQ is low, so quietly made such a big noodle restaurant their love for several years.

She will be envious of how many women die.

"When will I... be your wife," watching for a moment, Lausanne took his hand and looked back at him slyly.

"Sometimes sooner or later," Ting's average annual lips hug her, "and it would be better to say that his wife promoted gimmicks."

"This is the word you wrote?"

"Yes," Ting Ting nodded, "I wrote the words of this shop with my own hand, and other shops have printed the template of this shop."

"I don't know when you will write calligraphy," Lausanne lamented and admired. "Your handwriting is beautiful."

"Of course, my grandfather taught me to practice calligraphy when I was eight years old. I will go more, but I am a low-key person who doesn't like to show off. You usually go to dig slowly," Nian Junting took her to the front. Seated on a table.

"The business in this shop is really good," Lausanne looked around. "I don't see it expensive, but I remember the shop you bought last time was expensive."