Chapter 165

Xiang buchen looked at Lin Lang and waited for her reply.

This guy is used to being natural and unrestrained. He has always been a master who is not afraid of the earth. It is rare for him to show this kind of uneasy look on his face one day.

Lin Lang deliberately teased him and said in embarrassment, "you're a little sudden. I'll think about it again..."

Then five minutes passed.

"Think about it?" He maintained the same position, a little numb in his knees and a little stiff in his chin.

However, no matter from what point of view, his chick is the most beautiful, and even the thoughtful little appearance makes him cry, and he wants to be knocked down immediately.

"I don't know." Lin Lang frowned.

Xiang buchen: "OK, no, I'll try again!"

Lin Lang: "what do you want?"

Xiang buchen: "this method can be more, what overlord hard bow ah, raw rice cooked mature rice ah..."

Lin Lang: "you always know a lot."

Xiang buchen: What? A little bit of it

Lin Lang stretched out his hand to pull him, "it's cool on the ground, or get up first."

"Do you promise? If you don't agree, you won't get up, which makes you feel sad. " Xiang buchen played a rogue.

"I'm afraid of you." Lin Lang stroked her forehead and said with a smile, "in advance, I don't like childish boyfriends."

The young man preparing for the long-term Anti Japanese War froze for a while, as if only aware of the smile on her lips, suddenly stood up, with his hands around her waist, and suddenly lifted up, holding her in place.

"Ha ha! It has been waiting for so long that it has a hostess at last

I want to hold high in my arms.

"Click -"

Lin Lang heard a crisp sound, which seemed to be a fracture.

Xiang buchen's face was stiff.

"You How is your waist? " She asked hesitantly.

"Ha ha ha, you must have heard it wrong! My wife, you can rest assured that my waist is absolutely OK. No matter whether you want to sit or ride, there is absolutely no problem -- "

Lin Lang pokes her finger.

“…… It hurts. "

Xiang Ye cried and hawed for comfort.

Lin Lang stretched her hand and wanted to touch his head, but the height of the other side was too high to reach.

Xiang buchen felt that he had finally recovered a little bit, and said shamelessly, "do you want to touch me? You said it! How do I know you want to touch me if you don't say so Then he took hold of Lin Lang's hand and held it tightly to his heart. The heat affected him, "did you feel it? It's saying hello to you

"It's not easy for you to say it. It took 25 years to find my compatriots who had been lost for many years."

Xiang buchen bent down slightly, and his forehead gently against Linlang.

"From now on, you'll live on my right chest, so that you can be a companion to it. What do you say?"

Once the madman gets serious, it's estimated that not many girls can still be in his beauty and love words.

Linlang fingertip pressed the other side's chest, the force is slightly heavy.

"Thank you so much for giving me such a good place to live." Her eyebrows and canthus spread the spring water, "thick gift of love, nothing to repay, can only be a personal commitment."

"So, do you want to marry me?"

Is this a proposal?

"Yes!"

He blurted out, and then thought that there was something wrong with the conversation.

After Xiang buchen thought it over, it was a month later.

At that time, he and Yang Qing broke up for almost a month.

Yang Qing at the beginning is a collapse, but Lang heart such as iron, how she can not recover. In vain, Yang Qing tried to threaten Xiang buchen by cutting her wrist. But she was afraid of pain. After cutting a hole, she looked at the blood flowing out and immediately panicked and called an ambulance.

Since then, there has been no mention of suicide.

Xiang buchen gave her a compensation, Yang Qing thought about it and accepted it. After leaving Xiang buchen, the ex boyfriend, Yang Qing suddenly became popular. However, she was later told that a little white face coaxed her to live together. All the money disappeared and even the living expenses were not left.

Yang Qing had no choice but to cry.

It's easy to change from thrifty to extravagant, but from extravagance to frugality. That is to say, Yang Qing's psychology has been held high in the clouds by the childe. She disdains and feels full of copper. Now that she's back to her normal life, crowded with crowded buses and eating the cheapest roadside stalls, she increasingly miss the fairy tale days before.

But the lack of male master and male with these two "Bole", few people can see her dishevelled appearance under the pure soul, and then fall in love with her.

When Yang Qing cursed God for not having eyes, Lin Lang became Xiang buchen's bride to be and future hostess of Xiang's family.

The news exploded in the circle.Fortunately, I'm so happy that I'm so happy to be caught up in public.

Strange things happen every year, especially this year.

Some people ridiculed him and said, "Mr. Xiang, I remember one day, one year, someone seemed to have said that marriage is the grave of love, and all those who step into it are fools who have no roots."

Xiang buchen was addicted to smoking. He reached for a cigar and hesitated. He looked at the face of the hostess next to him. In the middle of the day, he folded back and picked up a sugar ball with beautiful packaging. He opened it and chewed it in his mouth for several times.

He smiles at Lin Lang's flattery, saying that he is extremely clever.

"Marriage is the grave of love?" Lin Lang did not intend to let him go, "Mr. Xiang, it seems that you are quite experienced in this respect."

Everyone hugged their chests to see the hen pecked jokes.

Brothers are for sale.

Xiang buchen took Lin Lang to see his friend. He had long thought that there would be such a thing. He gazed at Lin Lang affectionately, "is this wrong? Isn't the best destination for love to be buried together after a hundred years? "

Xiang Da Shao's next sentence opened the group satire mode, and his eyes were honeyed with contempt. "Of course, you single dogs like you who don't want to be killed in the street in the end. No one has collected the corpses for you. Tut Tut, what a pity."

All of them said, "well

Worge, this guy is really getting worse and worse. How about having a wife?

"All the people here are brothers. Pay attention to your words." Lin Lang twisted his arm.

"Yes, my wife." Xiang buchen second counsels, butting to "brothers" pour wine.

Everyone thought, sure enough, the younger sister or something is more loving.

Then they heard her sister say to her bridegroom to be, "if we let them get angry and run away, we won't have any money. Silly brother, you can have a snack."

"Wife, don't worry, I've let the little ones go to their door and watch, and they will be tied."

“……”

This new man is really smelly Bah, it's a match made in heaven!

The wedding is to be held on a yacht.

When the bride was less than 20, the two families decided to hold the wedding ceremony first and decided to set their identities in a solemn ceremony. When Lin Lang reaches the legal age, it's not too late to get married with a certificate. In any case, the two families are well-informed, their relatives and friends are familiar with each other, and they are not afraid of any changes.

We express our support and congratulations to the lovers who have achieved the right results after their twists and turns.

Only one person, from the beginning to the end, disagreed.

Han's mother felt extremely headache. She didn't know how to get through her stubborn son. No matter what she said, the other side was determined not to let go.

"What do you think? Your sister has a hard time communicating with the boy of Xiang family. Everyone is going to have a happy wedding. What's the matter with your cold face all day? Mom, please, can you stop making your father angry? He is not in good health. Do you want to see him go to the hospital

"Didn't I say that I like my sister and I can't tolerate her marrying someone else." Han Jiashu said coldly.

Han's mother didn't think much about it. She and Han's father often went on business. They could count the time they spent with their brothers and sisters by their fingers. They didn't know much about the two people's affairs. Han Jiashu's sister, who had been in pain for so many years, said, "mom knows you're a little different. But when the girls grow up, don't they all want to be wives and mothers? You should be happy for your sister to be able to find her heart. "

Han Jiashu lowered her eyes and gazed at the Swan red beaked crystal jar in front of her. For a moment, she was distracted, "happy? How do you want me to be happy? Do I want to be like a mother, sitting in the guest seat and watching my favorite uncle kiss someone else in front of the priest? "

The woman was stunned at first, and then her body trembled with anger. She slapped him fiercely, "what are you talking about? I have nothing to do with your little uncle!"

"Oh." Han Jiashu didn't care about the red mark on her face at all, just light should.

"In that case, the next time you go on a date, remember to pull the door of the room so that my classmates don't run into it. It will make my son, who is born out of wedlock, very embarrassed." He got up and went to his study.

There was a crackling noise behind.

There was a faint sound of the teacup breaking.

Han Jiashu didn't manage it and didn't want to.

He was on the verge of exhaustion.

Since that night, he and Lin Lang have never seen each other alone. Lin Lang has been taken over by Xiang buchen. Even if he comes back, he discusses the wedding with his parents, and the groom to be must be with him.

He can only sit by Han's father in silence.

Look at her fingers clasped with another man's hands, and there was a very ugly ring on her fingers.

Han Jiashu also tried to catch sight with Lin Lang, but the other side didn't care about the dark black and blue stubble around his eyes. After a glance, he quickly withdrew.Indifferent, without any temperature.

It seemed that the girl who was smiling like the sunshine beside him was just his imagination.

How capable, my good sister.

She wanted to get back at him in the beginning, didn't she?

That night, he was also used to win Xiang buchen's pity.

This man is much more ruthless than he is. After the goal is achieved, he turns his face and doesn't recognize people, even without a trace of tenderness.

He really wanted to open her body to see if there was no heart in it.

Han Jiashu broke the frame of the mirror, pulled out the glass fragments on the ground, and picked up the photo of her brother and sister. Her eyebrows were much more tender than now. The light from the corner of her eyes glanced at him quietly. The shallow pear vortex was full of love.

A finger reached for the lighter on the edge of the table.

"Pa --"

the dark blue flame engulfed the corner, making his face more pale and pale.

A few days later, the sky was clear, and the wedding of Lin Lang and Xiang buchen was held on the yacht.

Han's mother dressed up and rushed to help. Xiang buchen's mother looked at her back and said in surprise, "how can we not see Jiashu?"

The two women walked hand in hand. Han's mother said, "it's really unfortunate that the child had a high fever last night. They were all confused. It's really impossible to let him go out of the house."

Xiang's mother also showed a worried look, and then pursued a few questions.

In fact, Han Jiashu's words that day scared Han's mother. She thought that she didn't know anything. Her son had already known that Han's mother was shy and angry. At the same time, she realized for the first time that her son's mental state was not normal. All these were the result of her negligence and concern.

Han's mother plans to take him to the doctor after the wedding.

However, Han Jiashu returned to normal the next day, which was no different from usual.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, Han's mother was afraid that her son would do something terrible at the wedding banquet. Therefore, before going out, she specially locked the door of her home, and Han Jiashu's key was also with her. In order to be safe, she also secretly set the iron door code in front of the villa.

Seeing the patrolling bodyguards on the yacht, Han's mother was slightly nervous and relaxed.

She thought to herself, a slender figure passing by, crowded, accidentally touched her shoulder.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I'm in a hurry."

The other side's voice is low, just like the rich sound of the piano, plucking the heartstrings.

Han's mother gave a quick reply. It didn't matter. She didn't see his face clearly.

The man held a bunch of white roses in front of him.

She stares at the person to walk away, instinct feels not quite right, but cannot say is there unreasonable.

Gentle suit man, in a hurry, white rose

Han's mother suddenly felt creepy.

She finally knew what was wrong.

That person's dress doesn't seem to be coming to this busy wedding.

On the contrary, it is a funeral.