Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Looking at this dog, he looked just like Nan Feng.
The same overbearing, the same scoundrel.
âSo ah Jin asked me to walk the dog, itâs... â an Nuan was a smart person. Looking at the dogâs posture, she thought of Nan Feng ...
She raised her head to look at the sky, looking at the drifting clouds, and also thought of him.
Nan Fengâs figure seemed to be all around her. An nuan felt a little depressed and shouted to the sky, âNan Feng, you scoundrel, if you leave, donât come back. â
While she was shouting, Nan Feng stood there with a confused look on his face, holding a bowl of noodles.
âWhoâs calling me? â Nan Feng ran out gloomily.
An Nuan saw that he was holding a bowl of noodles and was wearing a t-shirt and beach pants. It was obvious that he had just woken up. She was very angry and ran up to him, wanting to slap him.
But her hand was raised in mid-air, but it did not fall.
âWhatâs wrong? â Nan Feng asked.
She looked at the noodles in his bowl and pointed, âIâm hungry, I want to eat noodles. â
âHere, â Nan Feng said and handed her a pair of chopsticks. Seeing that she was in a sorry state as she swallowed, he even reminded her, âeat slowly, if thereâs not enough, Iâll cook for you. â
He took a handkerchief and wiped her mouth.
She finished the whole bowl of noodles in a short while. He was wearing so little, and it was so cold outside.
âYouâre wearing so little. Arenât you cold? â She asked.
Nan Feng grinned. He rubbed his eyes, which were bloodshot, and said, âI came back from running. Iâm not cold. â
An nuan inexplicably wanted to leave when she saw him.
However, she wanted to leave, but Nan Feng pulled her back to the scenery garden and dragged her into the room. âJust you wait. â
âThis is? â She saw him bring a set of clothes forward. It was the set he had washed, and there was also a torn piece of underwear. Ku, she didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
It was just an ordinary set of clothes. He really took it to heart.
âItâs washed, â Nan Feng said.
He was not good at lying. From time to time, he would touch his ear and glance at her. He felt very guilty.
An Nuan took the clothes and asked, âif itâs worn out, then throw it away. Why do you need to buy it again? â
âI... â Nan Feng was stumped by the question. Thinking of he lanjinâs previous warning, he immediately took out his ring and knelt down. He said to her, âI like you. Marry me. â
âFrom now on, Iâll let you drive my motorcycle, â Nan Feng said.
An nuan laughed out loud at his words. She stretched out her hand and asked, âare you really going to give them to me? â
âIâll give them all to you, â said Nan Feng. He stretched out his hand and opened a drawer. He took out a box. Inside the box were all motorcycles. There were probably dozens of them.
He handed it to her and put on the ring.
Nan Feng stared at the box she took. He was very reluctant to part with it He had counted these car keys for three days. He was very reluctant to part with them. The motorcycles were his life.
But if an Nuan wanted them, then... ... Just give them to her ...
âGive them all to me? â She even deliberately asked.
Nan Feng nodded. He watched as she carried a box of car keys and left. He was a little anxious, but he did not dare to follow her. His eyes seemed to be fixed on her body.
âIâll return them to you. â When she walked outside, she threw the box back to him.
When he received the box, Nan Feng felt that he had been reborn!
At this moment, he felt that an Nuan was the best woman in the world. She did not want his motorcycle at all Nan Feng hugged these car keys excitedly and almost fainted on the bed.
When an Nuan walked out, she saw that he lanjin had already gone downstairs.
âIs it done? â She asked with a smile as if she had expected this to happen.
She had already arranged all these details. Nan Feng had been holding it in for three whole days. If an Nuan did not come, perhaps they would not be fated. However, an Nuan also came looking for him, proving that she cared.
âYou already knew? â An nuan asked.