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Chapter 245 Use Red Roses When Courting
Lin Ran showed an indifferent expression, with the corners of her mouth pulled upwards, showing an extremely arrogant smile, "You owe me more than just a marriage proposal. Let me tell you, it's not that easy to catch up with me."

"Then I don't care, I have to put the ring on for you first, and do other things slowly."

"How did you even think of putting it in a balloon? Are you an idiot?"

"Because they say proposals are cheesy and unexpected, and I don't see anyone stuffing rings in balloons."

"But how do you want me to take it?"

"Sit and break it!"

Song Yan's face was serious, and Lin Ran couldn't stop smiling. She slapped Song Yan's forehead angrily, "Get lost!"

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

"Don't scare me, this explosion is scary."

"It turns out that you also have something to be afraid of."

The smile on Song Yan's face is so innocent and bright, this cute look is the Song Yan in Lin Ran's impression.

This is Lin Ran's favorite Song Yan.

Song Yan reached into his trouser pocket with one hand and took out a pin. He was quite careful, the pin was covered with a cover, was he afraid of hurting his buttocks?
Seeing that he was about to puncture the balloon, Lin Ran reached out to stop him: "Are you trying to puncture our love?"

"what……"

Song Yan was at a loss. After blinking his eyes, he suddenly reached out to touch his head, "There is still this thing to pay attention to."

"This balloon doesn't seem to be able to leave it dead."

The smiles in Lin Ran's eyebrows and eyes are all natural. This is the happiest time for her in so many days. The man in front of her has a kind of magic power. His stupidity and cuteness can fascinate and like Lin Ran.

Such a sunny and cheerful boy exudes the smell of the sun.

"Don't worry, I have a way to open the knot of our love!"

Lin Ran's eyelids were slightly closed, and when her long eyelashes fell, her gaze was fixed on the thing in her hand. She carefully untied the knot on the balloon with her two fingers, as if time had begun to stand still with concentration.

Song Yan held his breath for a long time, then pointed to a balloon of another color, and said softly, "Here."

Lin Ran rolled his eyes naturally into Song Yan's, "Then you didn't tell me earlier, you don't know that my hand hurts!"

"Seeing how serious you are, I don't have the nerve to bother you."

Song Yan looked at Lin Ran's thin and flexible fingers, and he scolded himself angrily: I'm really a damn hand controler, my wife's little finger is quite thin, and it's awesome!
Lin Ran took out the diamond, and looked happily at the brilliance of the diamond.

This happiness only lingered for a moment, when she noticed that the design inside was a pattern of stars, her eyes dimmed, and she said dryly, "How much do you like stars?"

"generally."

Song Yan didn't understand Lin Ran's intention, Lin Ran added another sentence, "Do you have many things named after the word 'star'?"

"Not really, but there are some things. For example, 'Bright Star' is one of them, right? The main reason is that the stars are beautiful. Don't you think it's hard to see the stars now?"

"Do you know what my favorite flower is?"

"I know this, I asked, your favorite is Mangypsophila."

Song Yan seemed to have found an opportunity to express himself. He had asked Tang Yuyang before, but this was a courtship, and roses were a symbol of love.

"I don't love it anymore, I didn't love it a long time ago."

"Then you should like red roses very much."

"Because women like red roses?"

Lin Ran asked Song Yan with a smile, the tenderness in her eyes made people feel that she was extremely peaceful in her heart, but in fact she was poked in a sore spot for another moment.

"Yup."

Song Yan nodded seriously.

Baidu told her that red roses should be used when courting, it has nothing to do with liking, it is a ritual.

　Reminder: Don't ask why Lin Ran didn't ask?
　　When a person doesn't believe you, she is afraid that any answer she gets will be false.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)