Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Year, slowly like your latest chapter!An Lan was startled for a long time, and took the initiative to hold his hand back, "Forget it, what you said is not unreasonable. Let him pass the past. It doesn’t matter whether you and Zhuang Tianya have lived or not, it’s important. It is later."

If you think about it, it's a bit too jealous lately.

When a relationship begins, everybody knows it, but they don’t know when they will start to care more and more without even realizing it.

Xu Bohan frowned slightly, and was disappointed. He said so much, so she still didn't believe it, but suddenly felt it was not important, "An Lan..."

"Go home," An Lan stood up and squeezed his eyes vaguely. "Should I buy something, I don't want to get pregnant before getting married."

Xu Bohan froze for a long time, and did not respond for a long time. Until she quickly packed her things with her head down and walked to the door, he hurried back to God and followed her, holding her hot hands.

On the way back, Xu Bohan's car drove faster than in the past, probably too nervous, and almost rear-end and hit other people's car halfway.

An Lan grasped the handrail above her head and reminded her in a loud voice, "Can you drive slowly, I won't run again."

Xu Bohan coughed softly, "I'm not worried that you will run, but the throttle of your car is too sharp. I drove out as soon as I touched it. BMW is very good."

"..."

An Lan was also very nervous, and now he was made to cry because of his shameless reason, "Isn't it like you are not driving my car for the first time."

"...Today's throttle is particularly sharp," Xu Bohan looked at the front and continued cheeky.

"I don't think it's a keen throttle, but you are keen," An Lan couldn't help but leaned in and blew a breath on his ear.

The steering wheel in Xu Bohan's hand shook fiercely, and the car shook, and his Qingjun's face turned slightly red in the night, "An Lan, don't make trouble, I'm driving."

His shy look is full of abstinence, which makes An Lan really want to make trouble with him, but after all, it is in the car, or forget it.

Halfway along, Xu Bohan stopped at the door of a convenience store, and when he came back, there were bulging in the jacket pockets on both sides.

An Lan blushed and said, "Why do you buy so much?"

Xu Bohan's thin lips raised slightly, "I'm confident I will run out anyway, and the production date is very new."

An Lan: "..."

Anlan returned home, and Anlan was hugged by him in the elevator.

The elevator reached the first floor and met a familiar neighbor. Everyone greeted with a smile, Xu Bohan did not let go, and he looked full of possessiveness. As soon as the neighbor went out, An Lan's lips were sealed.

When she finally entered the password to open the door, her lips were blushed.

"Don't make trouble, I'm going to take a shower first," she said, cuddling her arms around the waist before opening.

This time Xu Bohan did not give her the opportunity to refute and resist, and took her upstairs directly.

...

The next day, the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the dull wooden floor.

An Lan opened her eyes confusedly. Before going to bed every time, it was a very enjoyable thing. When she got up the next day, she was refreshed, but today, do you feel overwhelmed by a large truck? Holding a large stove.

Although it was not the first time to wake up to feel his presence, she knew that today is different from before.

She twisted her body.

"Don't move..." The low and sexy voice belonging to the man passed into the cochlea.

An Lan stiffened his body, but did not dare to move, but turned his head slowly to look back at him. His black short hair was slightly chaotic, and his sturdy facial features seemed to melt ice and snow, and the deep black eyes were glowing deeply. And gentle.

This kind of gaze An Lan was not seen last night.

She tightened her heart, bit her lower lip, and said unkindly, "You're not going to work yet."

Xu Bohan lowered his eyes and squeezed her little nose. "I still prefer you last night."

An Lan's face was hot, and he kicked him unkindly on his calf.

Xu Bohan groaned in pain, but An Lan wasn't much better, he sighed and his tears were sore.

"What's wrong with you, are you okay," Xu Bohan didn't care about it with her anymore, and hugged her hurriedly, "Is my leg bones too hard."

An Lan stared at him angrily, and now he really wants to kill him. "I am sore all over now. I think I must be walking."

Xu Bohan rarely saw her like this, and there was a moment of regret in her heart, "Sorry, this is all my bad, I will definitely be very careful next time."

Listening to him mentioning next time, An Lan really shamefully wanted to cover herself with a quilt.

"Don't go to work today, rest at home. At noon, I will come back from the cafeteria for you to eat," Xu Bohan kissed her forehead. "What do you want to eat at night, tell me, I will make it."

An Lan sighed depressively, thinking that he would be embarrassed to ask for leave for such a thing. "After all, are you really the first time? I am very suspicious. You guy is full of lies."

Xu Bohan was anxious when he heard it, "You can swear if you don't believe me, I..."

"Okay, I just talked about it casually. I said nothing about the previous thing," An Lan interrupted him. "It's just that I think you really want to be an old driver."

Xu Bohan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Is he also called the old driver? "An Lan, I was also at first confused. Can't you feel it, there is an instinct behind it."

"No," An Lan shook her head decisively, she just felt confused.

Xu Bohan laughed bitterly, and he couldn't even wash his way into the Yellow River.

"An Lan, whether you believe it or not, anyway...I'm quite happy," Xu Bohan hugged her tightly, her chin resting on her head. "I want to stay with you like this forever. Marry me."

"..."

After a strange silence in the air for a while, An Lan lifted one hand from the bed, "What about the ring for marriage proposal?"

"...No," Xu Bohan blinked.

"What about flowers?"

"..."

"Nothing, you are so sorry to let me marry you," An Lan chuckled, and if he was still strong, he would definitely kick him under the bed.

"I... this is not a formal proposal," Xu Bohan was innocent. "If a formal proposal is made, I won't be so casual. I just want to express my desire to marry you."

An Lan said angrily, "Then don't just ask me if I want to marry you."