flash wedding lady she is super sweet

Chapter 385 Reserved by me

"You stand still first." Leng Yan tried to distance herself from her, Fang Nuan finally managed to stand firm this time, and stood quietly in front of him, looking at him with extremely innocent eyes.

Leng Yan wanted to say something, but she was so dizzy from drinking right now, no matter what he said, she probably wouldn't be able to listen.

The two were relatively speechless, and after a long while, Leng Yan asked, "How much wine did you drink?"

"One bite." Fang Nuan muttered in response.

"Tell the truth!" After drinking like this and saying that he only had one sip, he believed that she was a ghost.

"..." Fang Nuan pursed her lips, and belched reluctantly, "Take a big gulp."

The corners of Leng Yan's lips twitched, there was nothing he could do about her.

"I came to you...to confess." Fang Nuan blinked, although she was a little dazed, she spoke clearly, "I just want to ask you, I want to get along with you, do you want me?"

"You're drunk." Leng Yan closed her eyes and turned around to walk into the villa, "Come in with me first, sober up, and I'll take you back later."

Fang Nuan stood still: "I'm drunk, but I know what I'm doing."

Her face was very red, I don't know if it was because of the alcohol or other reasons, her eyes also looked a little red: "I'm here today to ask you to tell me something, if you really hate me, just say so. I promise I will never appear in front of you in the future."

With her back turned to her, Leng Yan couldn't see the expression on her face, so she was silent for a while and replied: "If you like it or hate it, you must distinguish it so carefully?"

"Yes!" Fang Nuan nodded heavily, "You're hanging on to me, I don't know what to do."

She wiped her face and tried to wake herself up: "I haven't been in a relationship for so many years, and this is the first time I like someone. If you really hate me, I will leave completely, lest... lest I annoy you. "

Leng Yan was a little at a loss.

There are too many women who find all kinds of pretexts to get close to him, express their affection to him openly and secretly, and want to be his woman, it is nothing more than fame or money.

They have a variety of tricks, and he can handle them all.

But it's just this woman, so simple, she likes him, the kind of liking that is pure and pure, and only likes him, but it is hard for him to resist.

"Let's talk in the house first." Leng Yan said and entered the villa first.

Fang Nuan murmured in a low voice, walked over to pick up the bag that she had just dropped on the ground, and followed in wobbly.

The villa is decorated in a European style, with a combination of black and white, simple and neat, just like the person.

He motioned Fang Nuan to sit down on the sofa in the living room, walked to the kitchen by himself, took out a sealed drink can from the refrigerator, poured a glass of green and weird drink from it, and served it to Fang Nuan.

"Drink it."

Fang Nuan didn't think much about it, picked up the cup and poured it into his mouth. After taking a sip, his face changed. He stood up and wanted to rush into the bathroom, but was stopped by Leng Yan: "It's just for you to sober up. I drank it all."

Fang Nuan covered her mouth in pain and endured for a long time before swallowing the drink in her mouth.

After finishing drinking, she pinched her own neck, and her expression was almost the same as that of the drink just now.

"Are you awake?" Leng Yan sat down opposite her and poured her a glass of water.

Fang Nuan took a sip of water, regained some strength, and nodded, "I've always been awake."

Leng Yan glanced at her without responding.

Fang Nuan looked down at the cup in his hand and whispered, "I seem to have caused you trouble again."

She seemed a little uneasy, and tightened and relaxed her hands again and again: "I was afraid that I would lose my mind when I arrived at your door, so I drank some wine to strengthen my courage, and it turned out...it seemed a little too high."

"Are you here to confess to me?" Leng Yan asked calmly, "What do you like about me?"

Fang Nuan opened his eyes slightly, and looked at him with some surprise: "Such a pretentious question, shouldn't a woman ask it? Did you get the wrong script?"

"This is not filming." Fang Nuan complained, but Leng Yan's expression remained unchanged, "You said you like me, I have to know the reason.'

Fang Nuan couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh, always feeling that the style of painting was a bit wrong.

After thinking about it, she still replied: "You have nothing good, you have a cold face, you don't know how to change things, you have a stubborn temper, and you're a little silly, like a piece of wood."

There was a series of scolding at the beginning, which made Leng Yan's face darken, but Fang Nuan sang that he wanted to raise his voice first, and then the conversation changed.

"But you just give me a different feeling from other men." Fang Nuan coughed, and then continued, "I'm here to confess to you today, and I'm not pretentious, I'll say whatever comes to mind. "

"I can't say what I like about you. Don't they all say that liking is a very abstract feeling? With you, I feel very safe and at ease." She paused, pondered for a while, and then said, " Anyway, I'd love to be with you."

"I know I'm not good enough, quiet enough, I don't have any background, I'm not a good wife and mother, and my cooking skills are average, but..." She looked up at him seriously, "I am willing to learn, if I can help you , or, to make you like me a little more, I can try those things."

After she finished speaking, she asked, "Isn't this enough?"

Leng Yan still didn't respond.

The room was eerily quiet for a while.

Fang Nuan really couldn't bear such silence, and was about to speak, but heard Leng Yan speak.

"I don't hate you."

Fang Nuan immediately raised her head, looked at him attentively and knowingly, and waited for him to continue to say, "But it probably can't be said that I like it."

Leng Yan's tone was always indifferent and calm: "I said before that I asked you to find a boyfriend and avoid seeing you. I didn't want to hang you, but I'm not sure if I can afford what you want. "

For the first time, he confessed his truest thoughts in front of Fang Nuan.

Fang Nuan, a girl, confessed her love to him openly, but if he, a big man, hides and twitches, he will be hypocritical.

"You asked me to give you an answer, whether you like it or not, I have to draw a line for you, and I don't know how to define it myself." Leng Yan said, "So I can't give you any result..."

"I don't hate it, but you won't stop me from chasing you, right?" Fang Nuan's eyes lit up.

Leng Yan's eyes moved slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Then let's try it for a while, okay?" Fang Nuan asked tentatively, "You have to give me a chance, right? Even if it doesn't work, at least I tried my best to chase after it, and I don't regret it."

Leng Yan was silent for a while, and finally replied: "Yes."

Fang Nuan smiled and bent her eyebrows, threw her arms around his neck, and kissed him hard on the cheek: "From now on, you will be pre-ordered by me!"

(End of this chapter)