The Long-awaited Mr Han

The two are so silly and sweet together that they don't fit in too well.

"I just expressed such a meaning." Wei Wucai explained.

"I know." Yan Zhi bit her lip and grinned sweetly.

He stretched out his hand and held Wei Wucai's right hand: "Doesn't this delay you driving?"

"No delay." Wei Wucai backhanded her hand more firmly, "Yi Qing."

"Huh?" Yan Zhiqing responded, pulling his hand over and putting it under his eyelids.

It seemed as if his hands looked so good, so he looked at them carefully.

Yan Zhiqing's soft fingers squeezed Wei Wucai's slender fingers, but he was quite comfortable.

Yan Zhiqing even touched the lines on his hands carefully, and touched his nails.

He gestured again the size of his hand and the length of his fingers.

Then, he intersected with his fingers.

The feeling of not playing with him.

Wei Wucai suddenly took her hand and said, "Do you know what I thought of?"

"What did you think of?" Yan Zhiqing asked casually, not bothered.

Wei Wucai didn't mind. He continued: "Just now, I thought, in the future, our children, men and women, according to your standards, whoever takes off the order slowly will be miserable.

"Huh?" Yan Zhiqing was surprised and finally turned to look at him.

What is he saying?

Their future children?

Thinking, Yan Zhiqing smiled sweetly: "You all think we will have children in the future."

"Well," said Wei Wucai, "I just froze after thinking about it, and found that I had been thinking so long before I knew it."

With that said, Wei Wucai suddenly parked the car on the side of the road.

At this time they had already got off the highway, on the road in the outskirts of city B.

Coupled with the time too early, there are no cars on the road.

The wide road was empty.

If Yan Zhiqing came alone, she would definitely be afraid.

But there is Wei Wucai, don't look at them alone, it's not much better to look at, but she just feels extremely at ease.

Seeing the car stop, Yan Zhiqing looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong?"

While talking, his hand still held his hand.

I don't know how to like it that much.

"After having this idea, I wasn't surprised at all, and I wasn't scared." Wei Wucai said, "After the stunned, the first thing I thought of was what our children looked like."

"After combining our two faces, what will it look like. There are places like you, and places like me. Will it be more like you, or more like me."

Yan Zhiqing's attention was all on Wei Wucai.

She was also attracted by what Wei Wucai said, and couldn't help thinking of it.

It's strange. After thinking about it, Yan Zhiqing realized that she never thought about the possibility of marrying and having children.

She couldn't think of this picture.

"Zhi Qing, when this movie is over, let's get married, OK?" Wei Wucai asked.

Yan Zhiqing felt that something exploded in her heart.

She was stunned.

"When I was young, I was in the Lanshan compound. In addition to physical training, I did contact with computer programs."

"In addition to these, I have not touched anything else. To put it bluntly, I am a technical mansion. Imagination is not rich, not romantic, even the proposal is the same." Wei Wucai said.

"I am willing." Yan Zhiqing waited for Wei Wucai to finish his speech, and said quickly.

This time, replaced with Wei Wucai stunned.

"I don't need a romantic marriage proposal, and it's not simple to live up to the general public, and it's not enough to live. There is so much grand romance in life?" Yan Zhiqing said, "I like you like this, plain and sincere to me . "

Yan Zhiqing couldn't help but smile: "Let's live together, you are like this, I feel more at ease."

Play with those fancy things, those romances, those grandes, they pass by.

Yan Zhiqing has always been less concerned.

Wei Wucai really didn't expect that Yan Zhiqing agreed so readily.

He thought that she would complain that he was not ceremonial enough or valued enough.

Although it's emotional, it's about this.

It's a temporary intention.

But his heart is 100% sincere.

But now, Wei Wucai suddenly felt that he was so sorry for Yan Zhiqing.

Just asked at the roadside, she actually married.

Yan Zhiqing suddenly changed his face: "Aren't you going to regret it? Want to be a scum man?"

Wei Wucai: "..."

Are you full of international actresses, so hate to marry?

"No." Wei Wucai quickly denied.

Seeing Yan Zhiqing unguarded, he trusted him with all his heart.

Wei Wucai suddenly felt that it was boring to blame him.

It was him who spoke first.

It was him who felt so sorry for her.

Since he felt sorry for her, he shouldn't speak.

It's not a man's behavior to grind the chirp and toss back and forth.

"Then wait for you to kill the day." Wei Wucai said, "we don't choose the day. The happiness of the marriage life has nothing to do with whether the day is auspicious."

Yan Zhi nodded.

"No matter what day you kill, we will get the certificate on the day we kill," Wei Wucai said.

"Good." Yan Zhi nodded.

"Although receiving the certificate, there must be a wedding." Wei Wucai said, "This proposal is my sloppy. My heart is true, but I should not tell you so rashly."

"However, I don't want to be capricious because I want to marry you." Wei Wucai said.

"If you dare to try again and again!" Yan Zhi cleared his teeth.

When she is worthless?

Wei Wucai smiled softly: "Dare not repeat, I'm afraid you run away. It's my luck and blessing to be with you."

Yan Zhiqing hummed reluctantly with satisfaction.

Wei Wucai smiled and dragged her to himself, saying, "I am not thinking about the proposal, and the wedding must be good."

"Okay." Yan Zhi nodded. "Actually, according to what I mean, even the wedding can be simple and not grand. But, I want everyone to know that my family has given you. So, focus on does not matter."

"The important thing is that everyone knows." Yan Zhiqing said.

"Good." Wei Wucai nodded. "I also want everyone to know that you are my wife."

"Oh, what day is it today, Han Zhuofeng is off the bill, you propose to me." Yan Zhiqing said with a smile.

Speaking of Han Zhuofeng, the two finally remembered that they had to hurry to the crew.

Therefore, without daring to rub it, Wei Wucai drove quickly.

Yan Zhiqing first sent WeChat to Yanbei City: "Brother, Xiaocai proposed to me, and the two of us decided to pick up the certificate on the day I killed him. No matter which day I killed, the day I met was the day."