Chapter 1267: Let's get married

The next day, Bai Yan arrived in Nanyang with two generals, Dragon and Tiger.

Outside the airport pick-up hall, Shi Luo was bored with the sign, Zong Zhan

smoked quietly not far away.

"Take me a bite."

Siluo couldn't help it after watching it for a few seconds, and she rubbed

against the man and stretched out her hand to grab the cigarette.

Zong Zhan relied on his height advantage, raised his arm and squinted at her,

"Did you addicted to cigarettes?"

"No offense, I just want to taste something." Silo wrapped her arms around her

chest, "A bite will not make you addicted."

Zong Zhan directly threw his cigarette ** into the extinguishing pipe, "Kiss

me if you want to smoke."

"Are you making terms with me?"

"No." Zong Zhan blew out the smoke and explained playfully, "I just finished

smoking, and there is still a smell of smoke. If you want to taste it, you can

kiss me."

Shi Luo couldn't help but sneered, "Then I might as well go back and lick the

ashtray."

Zong Zhan's attitude is always firm on the matter of quitting smoking.

No matter how she acts like a baby, he just forbids her to relapse.

The couple quarreled with no one beside them, and did not notice that Bai Yan

had been standing three meters away and watching the excitement for a long

time.

If it weren’t too hot, Bai Yan might still be on the sidelines, “There’s a lot

of people in the court, can you two have a little face.”

Zongzhan and Xi Luo turned around at the same time. When they saw Bai Yan, Xi

Luo smiled, "Are you envious?"

Bai Yan turned around and left, while the second general, Dragon and Tiger,

pushed four or five suitcases, and followed behind him rather laboriously.

In the parking lot, Silo looked at the trunk full of dangling, "Did you move

the house?"

"So much nonsense." Bai Yan bowed into the car, and finally said coldly: "If

you have nothing to do, you'd better not beg me for anything."

Siluo has never been a fuel-efficient lamp.

ran to the airport personally to pick him up.

Siluo got into the co-pilot, looked back and smiled, "Entrusted by others,

there is indeed something to look for you."

"Say."

So, as soon as Zong Zhan got into the car and fastened his seat belt, he heard

his woman staring at Bai Yan mysteriously, "Don't worry, let's just chat

privately."

Zong Zhan looked quietly, "Can't I listen?"

"If you know you still ask." Silo stretched out his hand to straighten his

handsome face, tilted Erlang's legs to the front, and said, "Go, Royal Hotel."

……

On the other side, Nanyu, who is in the old house of Li's family, is

accompanying Duan Shuyuan to decorate Xiao Shangyin's children's room.

"Yu Yu, how long are you going to stay with San'er this time?"

Duan Shuyuan took the ribbon from the servant's hand and tentatively said.

Nan Yu placed the little white horse balloon next to the children’s bed, "It’s

not decided yet, is there anything auntie?"

"It's nothing big, the second child and Momo will be home tonight, it's

better..." Duan Shuyuan's eyes were bright, "You and San'er will stay for a

few more days, just because everyone is here, you can make a decision about

your marriage."

The balloon in Nan Yu's hand dropped, "Marriage, marriage?"

Although she and Li San are reconciled, they have not yet reached the point of

discussing marriage.

"Didn't San'er tell you?" Duan Shuyuan tied the ribbon with a bow, "This kid

is really true, I thought you knew."

Nan Ying looked at Duan Shuyuan, who bowed her head and tied her bow. It may

be a professional habit, and she always felt that the future mother-in-law was

avoiding her eyes.

A few minutes later, Li San appeared at the door of the children's room.

He looked at the matte and tender world of children in front of him, and said

impatiently, "Mom, are you looking for me?"

Duan Shuyuan pointed to the debris in the corner, "Take those things out and

throw them away."

"Why does our servant use it?"

Duan Shuyuan glanced at him with a ugly face, "I haven't seen everyone busy,

can I stop you?"

Li San walked to the corner in silence. Upon seeing this, Nan Yu said forward:

"Let’s go together."

Duan Shuyuan smiled comfortedly, then clapped her hands, "I almost forgot,

Xiaoyue is coming back for dinner at night, I haven't made soup for her.

San'er, don't clean up, you accompany Yuyu to make arrangements, and I will go

to the kitchen to cook. soup."

In this way, Duan Shuyuan greeted the servant to leave the children's room

after saying what she wanted to say.

Li Sanxi sighed, walked over to the bed and sat down, "What else?"

Nan Yu looked sideways at the scene in front of her, and she couldn't help

being amused.

A tall and healthy man sitting on a small children’s bed, with colorful

balloons and streamers under his feet, how he can see how he goes wrong.

Nan Yu took a balloon and pasted it on the wall, and said unintentionally,

"Auntie wants us to stay in Nanyang for a while."

Li San kicked away the eye-catching decorations on his feet, "Anything."

This answer is very perfunctory.

Nan Yu took a picture of the balloon against the wall. The movement was a bit

loud, "Do you think Auntie has any other arrangements?"

"Who knows." Li San looked at the figure of the woman standing on tiptoe, his

eyes moved slightly upward, and said: "The post is crooked."

As soon as Nan Yu's fingers pressed hard, the balloon burst with a bang,

"Since there are no other arrangements, please go back soon..."

Before the words were over, Nan Yu's hand on the wall was covered by the man's

dry palm.

Li San stood behind her and smiled lowly: "Are you holding a balloon to

breathe?"

Nan Yu was confident, "No, this thing is of poor quality."

"What did my mom tell you?"

Nan Yu's fingers curled up, "Forgot."

Li San’s lips deepened with a smile, and he lowered his head and breathed in

her ear, “Usually my memory is amazing, but when I return to Nanyang, my

memory has dropped?”

"Are you asking knowingly?" Nan Yu turned around from his arms and

deliberately said in an irony, "My aunt said that she wanted to introduce me a

rich and rich second generation, okay?"

Li San hummed lightly, but his eyes were stained with a smile, "Isn't there a

ready-made one in front of you."

Nan Yu don't open her face, the word marriage lingers on her lips.

At this juncture, Li San stopped teasing her, took her into his arms, and

whispered: "Nan Yu, let's get married."

There is warm warmth in the air.

Nan Yu leaned on Li San’s chest, listening to his vigorous heartbeat, "Are you

kidding?"

"If you don't believe me, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now."

Nan Yu raised his hand to hug the man’s waist, and chuckled in his arms, “I

didn’t even propose to marry me. Am I a loss?”

Li San lowered his eyes, "You won’t marry if you don’t propose?"

"Marry." Nan Yu buried his face on his chest, and asked in shame: "You have

specially asked Auntie to reveal the news to me, so there is no sense of

surprise."

Li San was silent for two seconds, and once again said the lowest EQ in

history, “No, she doesn’t know my plan, maybe she wants to force me to marry

you.”

Nan Yu’s previous move was instantly shattered.

She pushed the man away and poked him in the chest, "You don't have to tell

the truth."

"Do you want me to lie to you?"

Nan Yu: "..."

What else can she say? From the beginning, she knew the temperament of his

gangsters. He was not able to die alone, which is a kindness from God.

Li San is indeed not gentle enough nor romantic enough, but Sheng Zai Nan Yu

likes him enough to accommodate him.

After all, not everyone’s love can be as beautiful as a fairy tale. She fell

in love with a bandit, so she was willing to be a bandit wife.

(End of this chapter)