twenty-nine
When Luo Qianhan found Nan Liumo, Nan Liumo was so tired that he was lying on the ground, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed.
"Flowing ink. Luo Qianhan was a little flustered and picked up Nan Liumo.
Nan Liumo fell into an embrace, and she knew that it was Luo Qianhan's. Luo Qianhan's body has always been cold, and this embrace is not warm. Xu was extremely tired, and Nanliumo was too lazy to open his eyes.
Luo Qianhan saw that Nan Liumo hadn't opened his eyes for a long time, and his body stiffened.
"Nerd......" Nan Liumo could feel the strength of the hands that fell on her body suddenly increase, and even hurt her a little. Although her eyes were still closed, she said a word tiredly and helplessly.
This sentence made Luo Qianhan feel at ease, and he was able to notice the blue and black under Nan Liumo's eyes, and he was a little distressed.
"Liumo, shall we get married?" Luo Qianhan walked with Nan Liumo in his arms.
Nan Liumo felt that he hadn't slept for too long, and he actually dreamed that Luo Qianhan was married to him.
Luo Qianhan saw that Nan Liumo didn't speak, a little nervous.
"If you don't speak, you'll agree. Luo Qianhan said.
Nan Liumo's consciousness had begun to blur, and he didn't have the strength to speak again. But she could still vaguely hear this, and scolded in her heart, "Shameless!"
"It's back. Mo Beixuan had a smile on his face, because they, who had always been cold and cold, rushed back one night after finding Nan Liumo!
Luo Qianhan didn't see the unusually obvious smile on Mo Beixuan's face, but Xiao Luochen asked, "Uncle Mo, why are you smiling so happily?"
"Because your father and your mother are about to get married, aren't you happy?" Mo Beixuan leaned down and said.
"What is it?" Luo Chen asked ignorantly.
"Well, you'll find out later. Mo Beixuan said.
"They have all rushed back, and the time is set for three days!" Mo Beixuan said to Luo Qianhan.
"Good. ”
Nanliumo slept for a day and a night, and did not wake up until the afternoon of the next day. When she walked out, she saw people everywhere arranging red silk and other decorations.
"What's going on?" asked Nanliumo, pointing to someone.
The man was confused, "You don't know?"
"What should I know?" Nan Liumo was speechless.
"Tsk, I didn't expect Luo Qianhan to cut first and then play!"
Nan Liumo turned his head to look at the person who spoke, and sure enough, it was Xiao Huaicang's flat face.
"You go get busy first. Xiao Huaicang said to the subordinate who Nan Liumo had stopped, and then looked at Nan Liumo with a wicked smile.
"What do you do first?" Nan Liumo squinted his eyes and said, it was better to ask first, and then drag it out and kill it later.
"Of course it's about you changing your surname from Nan to Luo?"
"What the hell? can you tell people...... The words ......" Nan Liumo finished speaking, and he was stunned.
"I'll go ......" Nan Liumo's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Luo, Qian, Han!"
Luo Qianhan was trying on clothes, Mo Beixuan was right, after all, he was married, he couldn't still wear a black robe, and just when he was halfway through, the door was kicked open all of a sudden.
"Luo Qianhan, Lao Tzu killed ......" Nan Liumo originally came to Luo Qianhan angrily to settle accounts, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw ......
Luo Qianhan is very good-looking, this is something Nan Liumo has known for a long time, but she didn't expect Luo Qianhan in red to be so handsome!
Nan Liumo suddenly forgot what he was here for, stared at Luo Qianhan with his eyes, and touched his nose.