He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian glanced at her dad in front of him. Seeing that her dad didn't mean to object, he whispered: "Okay, I see, I'll let Sixth Uncle take me home in a moment."

After a while, they arrived at the entrance of Wantai Garden, and Mu Guohui and Cao Feng got out of the car.

Mu Guohui looked at the car going away and snorted: "The young people can't do it now, they fell down after drinking some wine."

Cao Feng pushed him forward: "Yes, yes, you are the best, you won't fall for a thousand cups."

In the car, Mu Mian approached Tang Ji'an and touched his face: "Hey, is it uncomfortable?"

Tang Ji'an grabbed her hand, his eyes still closed, and his voice was low: "Well, it's a bit uncomfortable."

Mu Mian stretched out his other hand and poked his chin indiscriminately: "Really? I didn't see how much you drink, did you pretend?"

The man closed his eyes and chuckled: "Nothing."

Mu Mian snorted: "I didn't pretend yet, I think you pretended it."

Tang Ji'an's voice was soft, twitching her heartstrings: "If it's pretending, do you have to get out of the car and go home?"

"I will let Liu Shu turn around."

The man pressed her to his chest: "Then I didn't pretend."

The sixth uncle was suffering, and he just wanted to hurry back to the Sinan Mansion.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the Sinan Mansion. Mu Mian helped Tang Ji'an go in. The sixth uncle said in the back: "Xiao Mu, I will wait for you in the yard. Come out when you are better. I don’t worry. ."

What this said, why not worry, she will come out soon, okay?

Tang Ji'an was helped upstairs by her. The bedroom was dim. She reached out and turned on the light. The light was a bit dim. The shadows of the two people were reflected on the wooden floor and overlapped.

She helped him walk to the bed, trying to get him settled, but was taken by the man to lie down on the bed.

He pressed her down and looked at her scorchingly: "Mianmian..."

The smell of alcohol made her feel a little drunk.

"Ok?"

The man looked at her with a vague look, making her...make her feel mad, make her dreamy.

"will you marry me?"

The breeze rolled the curtains, in early summer, Mu Mian's heart melted and drunk at this moment.

She put her hand on his waist and rubbed it lightly: "Well, why..."

Tang Ji'an reached out and stroked her cheek: "Because I love you, because I can't live without you."

His confession came so suddenly, as if drinking tonight, just to say these affectionate words, so that her heart was filled with joy and touch, and it was so full that she couldn't speak or speak.

She didn't answer, he was a little nervous, and turned his head to look at her: "Mianmian... promise me."

Mu Mian stretched out his hand and hooked his shoulders, his eyes blinked slightly: "Your psychological barrier... is completely overcome? Have you no fear of marriage?"

The man's lips are nearly two points, the smell of alcohol and tobacco mixed together, it is a fascinating taste.

"When I attended Xiao Ran's wedding, I was thinking, if one day, I married you, how would I manage our wedding, at that moment, I knew that I wanted to get married and wanted to get married with you."

Mu Mian's eyes were red, and he looked at him: "Compared with your willingness to marry, what makes me more happy is that you have overcome your own psychological barriers, Ji'an, I am very happy that you can accept marriage like me, like a normal person. Up."

The overwhelming kiss fell on her lips.

Why did she move him so much? She really considered everything for him, willing to understand him and tolerate him.

She is so good, he should marry her home sooner.