Chapter 493 Republic of China Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Match (37)

It's really cool to write other handwriting with your own hands, but Yu Shu looked at the red color on her fingers that were pressed by the pen, and shook her head, this powerful skill should be learned by those who have patience.

Knowing that Yu Shu has two points of patience for reading medical books on weekdays, and is lazy most of the time, He Nanjin is not surprised that she doesn't want to learn.

He poured Yu Shu a cup of hot tea, and asked with connivance in his dark eyes.

"Does Shu'er want a Western-style wedding, or a Chinese-style wedding?"

After Mrs. He talked to the two, the relationship between the two was almost on the surface, and they exchanged engagements under the witness of Master He and Mrs. He, they were a veritable fiancé, and He Nanjin didn't seem abrupt when he asked.

Nowadays, Haicheng is influenced by Western culture, and in order to show the acceptance of Western culture, most of the weddings are held in Western style, and they will wear white wedding dresses and suits to take some wedding photos.

The bottom is precarious, in order to survive in this troubled world, but they don't have these concepts, and they still maintain this old idea, they can't accept free love, and the wedding is naturally held in accordance with the rules left by the ancestors.

And Yu Shu grew up under the teaching of feudal thoughts, although she also wore dresses, but she wore more cheongsam and jackets, so He Nanjin wanted to ask her opinion on the wedding.

"The Chinese style is very good." Yu Shu remembered that in the box she brought, there was a wedding dress that had been made a long time ago, and she said in a soft voice.

He Nanjin nodded, "That's Chinese-style, the sixth day of the next lunar month is a good day to get married, what does Shu'er think?" ”

The man's eyes were fixed on the boundless face, and the scorching heat in his eyes almost burned him.

It's too fast.

At Shang He Nan's inky eyes, Yu Shu's heart jumped, and her teeth accidentally bit the soft flesh on the side, and she hissed in pain.

Seeing this, He Nanjin stood up and leaned closer to the person, bent his fingers against Yu Shu's white and delicate chin, and with a little force on his hand, the lip flap opened, and He Nanjin saw that the soft bite was oozing bright red blood, so Cuihong went to find the medicine powder.

After carefully sprinkling the medicinal powder on the place, He Nanjin let go of his hand.

"I'm not in a hurry to answer, I don't have to be in such a hurry."

After applying the medicinal powder, after a few seconds of pain, Yu Shu, who was much more comfortable, puffed out the side of her cheeks slightly, and did not let the medicinal powder disappear when she spoke.

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, I'm scared by your words." Yu Shu said as if complaining.

Her eyes were wet red, her chin had been pressed, her flesh was powdered, and her lips were darker, the red of a seductive kiss, and she looked like she had been bullied, with a little pity.

"Is it too early?" In response to her complaints, He Nanjin first looked at the appearance of the person, his eyes were slightly dark, and then he opened his mouth like a review.

"It's a bit sudden." Yu Shu spoke her mind.

In these small worlds, although she is close to catnip, she has never come to this step, which makes Yu Shu feel a little uneasy.

It's equivalent to that she just wants to suck catnip and satisfy the cat's pleasure, but catnip wants to marry her, and it doesn't feel right.

"It's my fault, I should have told you slowly." He Nanjin sincerely apologized, and his face was full of chagrin.

It's his chagrin for being anxious to take the baby in his territory, but it's frightening the other party.

"Then we'll talk about that later?" Yu Shu gradually gained inches.

Sensing that she didn't want to get married, He Nanjin moved.

"Shu'er doesn't want to be responsible?"

He Nanjin was originally sharp, but he even showed grievances, like a big dog that the owner didn't want, looking at her aggrieved and deep, as if she was going to lock her up as soon as she answered no.