Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1887: An Lan, You Are So Black

Xu Bohan twitched, "An Lan, you are so black, how much do you pay for a lifetime of flowers?"

"I don't know, anyway, the flower will cost five or six hundred, and I will give away more than ten thousand a month," An Lan looked down, admiring the diamond ring on her neck, and then said with emotion, "It is a pig delivered to my door. Sure enough, I didn't want to marry him anyway, he sent the neck to the knife, and I had to kill it without slaughtering. "

Xu Bohan: "..."

Obviously sending flowers is a very romantic pursuit. Some women find it very sweet and some people feel annoyed. Why is it so cowardly to say it from her mouth?

He suddenly felt a little faint sympathy for Tang Yuan.

"Do you have to work overtime tonight," he settled and shifted the subject. "It's only eight o'clock, let's go to a movie."

"I won't go, I'm going home to sleep," An Lan stretched. "Also, the recent movies are crap."

"Also," Xu Bohan flashed a look of hope and cramp on his face. "An Lan, do we want to buy something ... what to do?"

An Lan was lazy and stiffened in the air. Fortunately, he turned his back on him, and his face was not too red.

Xu Bohan slowly clenched her from behind and placed her all in the middle of the desk, leaving no gap around her to escape.

His voice lingered in her ears in confusion, "There was an accident that night, or else ... but it was promised that we should continue, shouldn't we?"

His breathing was crisp and embarrassing, and he just said this, but An Lan felt that ants were crawling on his skin, and he was very well raised.

"Rogue," Anlan said half-heartedly, An Lan blushed and stared back at him. "You always think about this kind of thing now. Is it true that you are with your ex-girlfriend?"

"Why always talk about my ex-girlfriend," Xu Bohan raised his eyebrows helplessly, "An Lan, can I understand that you are really jealous."

"It seems that you are not jealous," An Lan countered, "I and He Mingqian, Xuan Yuanlang, Junting Ting, Xiao Xi, do you still have less vinegar?"

"It's a lot," Xu Bohan said with a natural nod. "But An Lan, I have never thought about whether you and He Mingqian have anything to do with you. How far have you progressed, even if you haven't talked to anyone before He Mingqian? How about? Of course, I ’m also jealous and uncomfortable, but I blame myself even more, why did we all meet the wrong people at the best time, why did n’t we meet each other earlier, now we all have careers Cheng, too mature, I can only blame myself, but I really don't care about those, because I care about your future. "

An Lan was shocked, yeah, she always asked about Xu Bohan's past, but she never realized her past. After all, some men really cared. Do n’t look at the new era, but masculinity There are still many men.

She took a deep breath and looked back at him, "Bao Han, I haven't had any trouble with He Mingqian, and I haven't been a casual woman from beginning to end."

"I'm not a casual man either," Xu Bohan looked into her eyes. "An Lan, don't look at how well I've been in the court now, but three years ago I worked at the grass-roots level in the county, step by step. To this day, the work in the county is not like this. The local people do n’t know much about the law. Every day, they are jumping around, and without a moment of tranquility, they are half tired after returning home. You say men and women, I Where is the mind, what force can be made. "

Fourth more. Tomorrow continues.

(End of this chapter)