Chen Mohan returned to the bedroom, put the roses in his hand away, and immediately turned his head into the bathroom.

Standing under the warm droplets, she closed her eyes, and her little face was filled with a deep sense of happiness.

There was a loud bang, and the glass door of the bathroom was suddenly pulled open from the outside, and a strong sense of oppression immediately swept over, and at the same time, there was a faint smell of red wine lingering on the tip of the nose.

Chen Mohan opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw the man in front of her, she forgot to react for a while, and watched in amazement as the handsome and extraordinary man walked in front of her and stood still. His deep dark eyes locked on her deeply, as if to look into her soul.

Eagle-sharp eyes lingered on her face for a few seconds, then slowly moved downward.

The dense water vapor fills the entire space, revealing infinite ambiguity.

Qin Luofan's eyes sank.

Chen Mohan realized it later, and finally reacted, she screamed, immediately squatted down, wrapped her hands around her chest, her body trembled, and her big bright eyes were full of horror, looking timidly at the man who suddenly broke into the bathroom.

"Young master, you ......" The voice trembled, and the little face that was originally slap-dyed red was as white as paper at the moment.

With a "buzzing" in his head, Chen Mohan's heartbeat climbed all the way, almost jumping out of his throat.

"Today, very happy?" Qin Luofan looked at her condescendingly and asked lightly.

The voice is deep and extremely magnetic.

Chen Mohan's brain was already blank, and when he heard the words, he nodded mechanically.

Qin Luofan's expression froze, and Jun's face was immediately covered with frost.

He crouched down, stretched out his left hand, and at once grabbed the trembling girl's jaw, lifting it up so hard that she was forced to face him.

"Young Master, it hurts ......" Chen Mohan struggled, but in exchange for his greater restraint.

Tears suddenly swirled in his eyes.

Her pitiful appearance made the man's heart irritable, but he didn't intend to let her go.

"Mohan, tell me, you're really happy?"

Chen Mohan nodded tearfully.

"You agreed to his proposal?"

Chen Mohan endured the pain and nodded with difficulty: "Hmm." ”

Qin Luofan's sexy thin lips rose slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"You like him a lot?"

"Less...... Master, I'm ...... Like him, I'm going to marry ...... He ......"

Angry, suddenly surged into the man's handsome face.

"So you ask him for a kiss! Chen Mohan, do you need a man so much? ”

With the force of her big knuckled hands, Chen Mohan seemed to hear the sound of bones being pinched, and the unbearable pain almost made her faint, and two lines of big tears immediately gushed out.

She shook her head vigorously: "Young master, don't, it hurts......"

Qin Luofan turned a deaf ear to her bitter pleas, and his extremely handsome face was full of anger.

With the extension of his right hand, he had already taken off the flower wine, increased the flow of water, and washed against Chen Mohan's smooth and full forehead, while raising his left hand and rubbing her soft skin with greater strength.

"Here, he's kissed him, right?" Qin Luofan's cold voice smashed into his eardrums.

Chen Mohan's eyes widened.

In this way, the scene where she asked Mo Zhiyuan for a parting kiss was seen by him.

But that's her boyfriend! No, it's a fiancé now!

She couldn't think about it, and there was a feeling of pain on her forehead.

Stimulated by this pain, Chen Mohan forgot the embarrassing situation he was in at this moment for a while. She lifted her hands over her chest......