Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

1085 Baby, I'm insomnia

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Year, slowly like your latest chapter!After half an hour, Mo Lucy returned to his room.

Tossing and turning for a while, I couldn't sleep excitedly.

He just succeeded in proposing, and he is now a future son-in-law recognized by Yan Su's parents.

He can finally take Yan Suming back rightfully.

But why such a night can only sleep alone.

I couldn't help picking up my phone and sending WeChat to Yan Su: Baby, have you fallen asleep?

Soon, Yan Su replied: I have not fallen asleep.

After all, for the first time in life, I was asked to marry, and my mood was always sweet and complicated. Who could sleep immediately.

Mo Liuxi: What a coincidence, let me come over.

Yan Su: ...

Mo Liuxi: I have been a vegetarian for more than half a month. Is today's special day, plus the New Year, is it okay...

Yan Su is speechless: You are enough, Yan Yan is still sleeping next to me.

Moriusi: I'll click.

Yan Su: You are not afraid of being discovered by my parents, my dad dislikes this the least.

Moriusi: I will be very light.

Yan Su: I'm asleep.

Moriusi: "..."

He looked at the cell phone alone late, completely insomnia.

On the second day of the New Year, many people came to visit the New Year.

On the second day of the second year, Yan Lu took a whole family to the mountains to offer ancestors to the ancestors. In the afternoon, he went to Yan Su’s grandmother’s house. A bunch of elders were still rubbing Mahjong. ring.

This ancient town with beautiful scenery has too many memories of Yan Su, "Look, this is where I went to elementary school."

Mo Liuxi glanced inside. Although there were only three buildings, but by the mountains and rivers, he could feel that the village was quite rich. "You are here in junior high school?"

"No, in Jingdezhen," Yan Su explained to him. "This is our old house. Our family has a large porcelain production factory behind the mountain. It is sold all over the country every year. If it is not for the Chinese New Year or the weekend, my parents They live in the urban area, and they often exchange ideas and exchanges when they are engaged in arts. Sometimes they have to go on business trips outside. They only occasionally visit the factory. The factory is usually managed by my uncle and uncle."

"Susu, I understand it. Your family is really a ceramic family from the ancestors. You are also a real lady show," Mo Liuxi pinched the tip of her nose. "No wonder you have developed this temperament."

"What character?" Yan Su asked curiously.

"Capricious," Mo Liuxi smirked at her with a chuckle, "There is nothing to be indifferent to fame and fortune."

Yan Su said embarrassedly, "Because I have grown up in my family, I really don't care much about it. My parents hoped that I knew how to learn from books and could inherit their mantle, but I was really not interested in porcelain."

"It's fine now, Yan Yan, don't you think?" Mo Liuxi bent over and asked the airtight Yan Yan in the cart.

Yan Yan's "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh's with..."

"Susu, you are leaving tomorrow. Tonight... I can sneak over," Mo Lucy suddenly leaned closer to her and whispered.

Yan Su's cheeks were reddish, and it took a long time for her voice to be heard in the wind.

...

At two in the morning, Wan Lai was silent.

Yan Su opened the door, and Mo Liuxi quickly slipped in and hugged her up.

"Baby, I am reluctant to go," Moriusi buried Jun's face in her neck.

"Be busy this year. I have to prepare for a concert tour, just take it easy," Yan Su cupped his face, "be with my daughter more."