"Yan Huan ......"

Yan Huan had already walked to the door of the hospital, heard a call, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Moshu chasing after him. He was wearing only a shirt and a gray lounge coat underneath, and his bangs fluttered slightly when he ran over. He walked so quickly, as if a gust of wind was blowing in her heart, causing ripples.

"I'll send you home." He took her arm and walked outside.

Yan Huan didn't refuse, and walked out with him.

After getting in the car, she got in the car and turned her head to look at him: "Xiao Moshu, let's get married now, how about it?" ”

"Yan Huan, you are not yet an adult, not to mention that the two of us are not here." Xiao Moshu said.

"Are these problems for you?" She knew that with his current status and ability, where to get married was a matter of one sentence.

"Wait until you're eighteen." Xiao Moshu said stiffly.

"If you don't marry me tonight, I'll never marry you." Yan Huan stared into his eyes and said very firmly.