Squatting on the side of the bed and quietly admiring Ruan's gentle sleeping face for a while, Jiang Chen got up and went to the bathroom, poured half a basin of hot water and returned to the bedside, and used a towel to help her clean her face and hands.

Despite his gentle movements, Nguyen was woken up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and her beautiful apricot eyes seemed to be condensed with a mist, revealing the weakness and cuteness of a newborn beast.

"Jiang Chen."

After recognizing that it was him, Ruan muttered softly.

"I'm here."

"You're a coward."

Jiang Chen: "......"

"You're a coward."

Thinking he hadn't heard, Ruan gently repeated it again.

Jiang Chen ignored it and continued to help her wipe her hands.

Xu was dissatisfied with his ignorance, Ruan gently withdrew his hand angrily, hid it in the quilt, and said coquettishly: "I don't pay attention to you coward!" ”

Then he flipped over and turned his back to him.

Jiang Chen stared at the back of her hairy head for a moment, threw the towel back into the basin, got up and straddled the bed, dug her little head out of the bed, and leaned over to kiss it.

It wasn't until Ruan gently begged for mercy that he let go of her, and his dark eyes were faintly bright, "Sister, are you really ignoring me?" ”

Ruan nodded lightly and loudly like a little girl: "Yes, it's not ......."

All the unfinished words were blocked back into the throat by domineering kisses.

Later, Jiang Chen asked twice, Ruan gently replied twice, and was kissed twice.

The last time, her lips were swollen and numb, and she finally learned to be obedient, crying and begging for mercy-

"I was wrong, I'll ignore you."

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"Sister, that's good."

Then she got Jiang Chen's reward - a hot kiss.

Ruan cried softly, why did she still have to be kissed.

……

When I woke up in the morning, it was already bright outside the window, and the blue sky and white clouds were as beautiful as a fresh oil painting.

"Get up when you wake up."

Ruan leaned over slightly, folded his hands under his face, and looked at Jiang Chen, who was squatting in front of the coffee table and fiddling with breakfast, without blinking.

He was wearing a white shirt, his jet-black hair was on his eyebrow bone, and his side face was so clear that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Jiang Chen, let's get married."

Jiang Chen's hand that was pouring milk shook, and a few drops of milky white milk juice fell on the back of his hand.

His dark eyes lingered on Ruan's face for a few seconds, then retracted, then put down the milk and cup, and wiped the back of his hand clean with a tissue, before getting up and going to the bed, probing her body temperature with the back of his hand.

No fever.

Facing Shang Jiang Chen's puzzled gaze, Ruan gently sat up from the bed and pulled out the necklace around his neck, on which was a bright ring.

"Didn't you give me a ring, didn't you mean to propose?"

"I promised."

"Jiang Chen, let's get married."

"In London, you can register your marriage when you turn 16. We are now going to apply for an appointment and we can have a wedding within a year. ”

Ruan said softly very quickly, the amount of information was too much, Rao is Jiang Chen has a super high IQ and some brain downtime.

Of course he wanted to get married, he dreamed of it, but he didn't think it was now.

"Haven't you decided whether to marry me or not?"

Seeing that he was silent, Ruan was slightly dissatisfied.

"It's not!"

Although his mind had not yet been cleared up, Jiang Chen still answered the fastest when he heard Ruan ask gently.

"I thought about it, sister, I have already thought about it, my future bride, my wife, will only be you, and there will be no one else."

Ruan smiled softly, and her smile was more delicate and touching than the roses that covered the walls outside the window

"Me too, Jiang Chen, I didn't want to marry someone else, anyway, we are going to get married sooner or later, let's get married now."

She forgot where she saw such a sentence, marriage requires impulse, and sober people can't get married.

To get married, you have to take advantage of the age of impulse and love.

Jiang Chen stared at her quietly, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated, some were excited, and some were forbearance and restraint.

"Sister, have you thought it through?"

Ruan gently asked dissatisfied, "Didn't you think about it?" ”

Jiang Chen held her hand, and his tone was gentle and helpless, "I didn't prepare anything, I don't want to complete our life's affairs in such a hurry." ”

Ruan blinked slightly, "Let's make an appointment first, and then prepare the others, and when you come over next time, we can hold the wedding." ”

"Let's have a simple wedding first, and when we go back to China, we'll do another one in China, you see, so that we can get married twice."

She had thought of everything, so why did he hold back?

"Okay."

After breakfast, Ruan gently took Jiang Chen to the household registration center to submit an application for marriage.

The marriage application of foreigners like them usually takes about 30 days to be approved, and after the approval is passed, the wedding can be held in the local church within one year.

After submitting the application, Ruan gently went to the jewelry store again and bought Jiang Chen a men's ring with a similar style to her hand.

After putting the ring on Jiang Chen, Ruan gently opened his hand and put it together with Jiang Chen's hand, his face showing joy.

"From today onwards, you will be a family man, and if you meet a little girl chasing you in the future, you will show her the ring on your hand."

Listening to her serious preaching, Jiang Chen's eyebrows and eyes were deep, and the possessiveness at the bottom of her eyes was no longer hidden.

"Sister, what about you?"

"I, I've always been ......"

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Ruan gently reacted and changed his words very quickly, "I will do the same." ”

However, Jiang Chen is not a three-year-old child who is easy to fool, "Always?" It seems that there are a lot of boys chasing my sister. ”

"No, you also saw it, London is as beautiful as a cloud, I'm very ordinary here, no one looks down on me."

"I didn't see other beauties, I only saw one sister."

Ruan was lightly coaxed by his simple words, and happily pulled him to the shopping mall to buy some delicious food and go back to celebrate.

……

Jiang Chen has been here for so long, both of them eat Chinese food, and she also wants to cook a Western meal for Jiang Chen.

Compared to the frying and frying pan of Chinese food, the cooking of Western food is much simpler, either put it in the oven and bake it, or put it in the pot to cook, and when the food is cooked, pour the prepared sauce on it, or add the condiments in turn and stir well.

However, Nguyen's dormitory does not have an oven, so she picks two good filet mignon for her staple food, which can be fried in a pan and some fruits and vegetables to make a salad and vegetable soup.

Worried that Jiang Chen would not be able to eat enough, she bought some freshly baked bread slices and went back to fry them and eat them.

When he went to check out, he passed by a row of shelves, and Ruan stopped slightly.

Jiang Chen turned around and followed her gaze to the dazzling shelves.

There were five floors of shelves, each with a different merchandise, and he wasn't sure what she was looking at.

"Want chocolate?" Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

Ruan shook his head slightly, and his fingertips, as white as shallots, pointed at the small umbrellas in the second row.

"Do you want to buy this?" (End of chapter)