Mo Yan saw Yi Qinghan's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly put the two eggs on the top in his bowl and sandwiched one for Yi Qinghan.

"Childe, you eat more."

Yi Qinghan was barely satisfied, and then lowered his head to eat noodles.

Mo Yan saw that Yi Qinghan had eaten it, and he also ate it.

Yi Qinghan ate the noodles made by Angelica, and his heart was very satisfied, he felt that this was the life that a man should live.

When I came home in the evening, I had a bowl of hot rice made by my wife, even if it was a bowl of noodles, it was a delicious dish.

"Xiaodang, the noodles you make are so delicious."

Angelica sat across from him and said with a smile: "Eat it all if it's delicious, don't waste it." ”

"Hmm."

The noodles made by Angelica were too delicious, and they were too hungry, and soon, the two of them finished eating the noodles like a whirlwind.

Angelica asked people to put the bowl down, then looked at Yi Qinghan and asked, "Qinghan, you came here today, but what is the important thing to find me?" ”

She felt that the two of them could wait for her in the living room for a day, and at night they would not hesitate to climb over the wall to come in to find her, so there must be something important.

Yi Qinghan organized the language in his heart, "Xiaodang, you said yesterday that as long as I convince my aunt to let you marry me, you can marry me, today, I have persuaded my aunt, and she has also agreed to marry you to me, I came here today to discuss with you about our marriage." ”

"You're here today for this?" Angelica was a little speechless.

Yi Qinghan nodded: "Of course, this is very important. ”

Angelica's originally gentle little face became a little cold: "You said that Wang Qiuyun promised you, what is the evidence?" ”

Yi Qinghan stretched out his hand and took out the marriage book written by Wang Qiuyun from his arms: "You see, my mother wrote the marriage book by herself, from now on, Xiaodang, you are my person, I will treat you well." ”

Angelica took the marriage letter and looked at it, his face became even more gloomy: "Yi Qinghan, this is your sincerity?" ”

Yi Qinghan saw that Angelica's face changed, and he felt a little empty in his heart: "Xiaodang, I really want to marry you......"

"So, you asked Wang Qiuyun to write this deed of sale for you?" Angelica stood up, grabbed the deed of sale and fell on Yi Qinghan's body: "Yi Qinghan, you disappointed me too much." ”

Angelica said, turned around and walked out the door.

Yi Qinghan hurriedly caught up, until the column outside the door, he caught up with her, he took her arm, and said eagerly: "Xiaodang, I'm sorry, I know this is disrespectful to you, but this is what you told me before, I have nothing else to do."

You don't know, outside my aunt's door, there is a long queue for proposals, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to be with you in my life. ”

Yi Qinghan said that in the end, his voice began to tremble, he was really scared, scared to the extreme.

Angelica looked at his lonely figure, which did reveal a faint sadness, and looked very pitiful.

She thought that when she first saw Yi Qinghan, he was such a gentle and elegant teenager, but now the teenager is panicked and uneasy, where is there still half a point of gentleness at the beginning.

All of this is probably because of myself.

Angelica sighed softly: "Qinghan, the two of us are destined to have no fate, why do you want to force it?" ”

"Why?" Yi Qinghan asked, "Would you rather marry those people queuing up outside your aunt's door than give me a chance?" ”

Angelica pursed her lips and wanted to tell him the truth, but in the end, she endured it.