Chapter 381: Do You Like Me Like This?

Yang Lan can have such an attitude, which makes Mo Wen very pleased, which also shows that Yang Lan has slowly accepted the facts. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Mo Wen has a few women around him, this is something that Yang Lan can't change, Yang Lan knows that no matter how hard he tries to change, he can't change these unacceptable facts around Mo Wen.

Especially when she saw Tang Wan'er's such a consultative and poor girl, her heart was loosened, and she seemed to think of Chen Yi's helplessness and pain at the beginning.

Think about it from another perspective, if you were in Chen Yi's position, what would it be like.

My boyfriend suddenly has an extra fiancée, and this fiancée also let herself leave her beloved boyfriend, this pain cannot be expressed in words.

Thinking back to what happened to Zhou Jia after leaving Mo Wen, this qiē seemed to change Yang Lan's rejection of the women around Mo Wen, and slowly chose to accept it.

"Brother Mosquito, what are you thinking about, are you still blaming me" Speaking of the back, Yang Lan's voice became smaller and smaller, and he lowered his head, like a student who was admitting his mistake to the teacher.

"What do you think?" said Mo Wen with a smile.

"This" Yang Lan paused, not knowing how to answer Mo Qian's question, maybe it was the guilt of Chen Yi in his heart, or maybe it was because of the same woman, so Yang Lan suddenly had a ridiculous idea in his mind, and asked in a low voice: "Brother mosquito, I can see that you love Sister Xiaoyi deeply, which no one can replace." ”

"Can I not answer" Mo asked not to talk about his relationship with another woman in front of his fiancée.

"That's right," Yang Lan continued with some displeasure.

"I love you too," Mo Wen said with a smile.

"But you, me, Sister Xiaoyi, you have to make a choice" Yang Lan heard Mo ask and said that he loved himself, and his heart was very sweet.

"I don't know, the current situation, I'd better you be considerate of each other, as for who to choose, I really can't make a choice between you, can you understand my distress I don't want to hurt any of you. Mo Wen looked at Yang Lan very sternly and said what was in his heart.

"I can part with you, you marry her"

This sentence was said by Yang Lan in a hurry, in fact, in her heart, ten thousand did not want to see such a result, after saying it, she regretted it, after all, women are selfish, and now the relationship between the two, how can Yang Lan be willing to give away the love that he has worked so hard and suffered to others

At this moment, when she said this, she secretly scolded herself for how stupid she was, how could she be so stupid

Mo Wen was also surprised, he didn't expect Yang Lan to suddenly say such a thing, could she be willing to give up this feeling

Yang Lan lowered his head and continued: "I am satisfied as long as you don't leave me."

After Mo Wen understood what Yang Lan meant, he smiled, laughed at her cuteness, laughed at her stupidity in this kind of humility, stretched out his hand, touched Yang Lan's head, and said with a smile: "Fool, things have passed, don't think nonsense."

In fact, in Mo Wen's heart, he also wants to marry Chen Yi, if he does that, then he will cause mental damage to one of the women, and no one will be hurt by him, Mo Wen doesn't want to see it.

"Brother mosquito" Yang Lan called softly, and slammed into Mo Wen's arms, the hand that was still pierced with needles, hugged Mo Wen's body tightly, unwilling to let go, it seemed that she was afraid that Mo Wen would really leave him and marry Chen Yi as his wife.

"Okay, don't think about it, I said that I will never leave you in this life, unless you don't want me yourself, hehe" Mo Wen smiled.

"Brother mosquito, I love you, how could I not want you, I don't want to be separated from you in my life" Speaking of this, Yang Lan didn't seem to feel that it was enough, and immediately changed his words: "If you don't live next life, you will be with you for the rest of your life, and you will be your wife for the rest of your life."

Speaking of words that touched his heartstrings, Yang Lan couldn't help crying, hugging Mo Wen's body and crying.

The woman in her arms, don't ask what kind of feelings she cares about all the time, what kind of feelings is this, love, responsibility, and commitment, a lifetime commitment.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong with you saying so many sour things today, hehe" Mo Wen saw Yang Lan crying, and deliberately teased.

"People want to say in their hearts, you still laugh at others" Yang Lan heard Mo Wen's words, hurriedly left Mo Wen's arms, wiped the tears from his eyes, and pouted and said, like that, like a ten-year-old girl, as if she had returned to the age when she had just fallen in love, coquettish, innocent, and a little youthful.

Saying that, Yang Lan looked at Mo Wen very shyly, and asked delicately: "Brother mosquito, do you like me like this?"

"I like to see your willful appearance, instead of humble and violent temper everywhere, I like to see your unreasonable appearance, instead of blindly worrying about losing me, I like to see your most real Xiaolan, instead of wrapping yourself tightly with a thick layer of armor"

Of course Yang Lan understood the meaning of Mo Wen's words, but when she heard what Mo Wen said, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

Yes, after breaking the relationship between the two people, after the drug abuse for her in Qifeng Mountain, she really did not express her truest self, afraid of losing, afraid that the most precious marriage contract would become an empty word.

Now that it's all over, Mo asked, let Yang Lan experience the warmth of a husband and feel the love of her husband, her efforts for so long have not been in vain.

Maybe it's the disguise for so long, so that Yang Lan has unconsciously changed her real things under the disguise, and now let her be the previous Yang Lan, she is still a little unaccustomed, as if the current way is her truest self

"Brother Mosquito, thank you"

"Don't be numb, hehe, I'll go get you water and wash your face, I'll go back in a while, Jiajia and Han'er will probably laugh at you when they see you like this now" Mo Wen finished speaking, stood up and walked in the direction of the toiletries.

"It's not all you, it's all you" As soon as Mo asked's words, Yang Lan's coquettish and willful behavior immediately came out.

"Haha" Mo Wen laughed, turned around and walked out of the barracks.

After scrubbing Yang Lan, the two of them had a conversation in the barracks.

Yang Lan said that he didn't see Zhou Jia return to the barracks to rest for a day today, and Mo Wen couldn't help but worry about Zhou Jia.

Yang Lan seemed to see Mo Wen's concern, took Mo Wen's hand with his hand, and said softly: "Brother Mosquito, you call Jiajia, this girl, to see if it's because it's a matter of work."

Mo Wen paused slightly, then nodded and picked up the phone.

called Zhou Jia, but no one answered, and called the clinic, but the phone was never answered.

Now Mo Wen was in a hurry, and what might happen to them also appeared in his mind, and after Yang Lan's consent, Mo Wen checked around the base and didn't see Zhou Jia.

Walking into Zhou Jia's place of work, I saw Zhou Jia's handbag thrown on the sofa, as well as scattered things on the ground, as well as a bottle of iodine wine, cotton swabs, gauze and other drugs for wound treatment.

Mo Wen was stunned, he immediately thought of the scene of Zhou Jia's injury.

Immediately, Mo Wen shouted to the various rooms of the medical station: "Jiajia, are you there?"

However, no one responded to Mo Wen's shout.

Mo Wen immediately went to check in each room, but in the room, Zhou Jia was not seen.

Could it be that she left here because of her own heart?

Mo Wen immediately took out the phone again and continued to dial Zhou Jia's mobile phone, however, after dialing, he heard the ringing of the mobile phone in the handbag placed on the sofa.

I didn't bring my phone, but the things were at the medical station, where would she go?

In this case, Mo Wen was anxious and afraid, anxious that Zhou Jia suddenly disappeared, and afraid that Zhou Jia would not be able to figure it out and do something to hurt himself.

Pacing back and forth in the hall, with a cigarette in his mouth, thinking about where Zhou Jia might appear.

At the training base, Zhou Jianeng has searched everywhere she goes, where will this girl go, I hope nothing will happen

Just when Mo Wen was worried about Zhou Jia, he vaguely heard someone open the door.

Mo Wen held his breath and listened carefully, it was indeed someone who opened the door, he hurriedly walked to the door, who knew that the person who came was Zhou Jia.

I saw Zhou Jia carrying a large pile of herbs in his hand, which contained several herbs for treating wounds.

When Zhou Jia saw Mo Wen, a happy smile immediately filled her immature face: "Brother Mosquito, why are you here Oh, I'm sorry, I fell and was about to deal with the wound, do you have something to do with me?"

Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, if something really happened to Zhou Jia, then he would be the murderer, but Zhou Jia was not such a fragile girl, so after seeing that Zhou Jia was fine, Mo Wen's heart hanging in the air finally let go, and when Mo Wen heard Zhou Jia's words, he hurriedly stepped forward and said softly: "You sit down, let me see where you hurt"

Hearing Mo Wen say this, Zhou Jia pouted, snuggled up to Mo Wen's body so sweetly, and said in a coquettish voice: "I'm sorry, Brother Mosquito, I made you worried."

Mo Wen stretched out his hand, hugged Zhou Jia, bowed his head to a affectionate kiss, and said with a smile: "Hehe, silly girl, sit down, let me see if the fall is strict."

As he spoke, Mo Wen helped Zhou Jia to sit on the sofa.

Mo Wen squatted on the ground, carefully inspected Zhou Jia's abrasions, there were many abrasions on his hands and feet, and the blood stains had not dried, Mo Wen hurriedly brought the potion to disinfect, and carefully treated the wound for Zhou Jia, serious, gentle, and delicate, Zhou Jia was moved by it, and the stinging pain of the potion, compared with these, it seemed that he didn't feel pain at all