Flash Marriage With Amazing Love

Zhandong smell speech, face still have no expression, just looked at the cloud of opposite eye gently.

Cloud gently has turned off the computer and got up.

She took the down jacket on the back of the chair and was about to put it on. Yangyang looked at Zhan Dong with some resentment: "Dongdong, what are you doing in a daze? Help me take the bag gently!"

She remembers that before, when she went to work with Ni Ziyang, Ni Ziyang helped her with all her bags.

Therefore, she felt that if a man and a woman were a pair, the bag in the woman's hand should be taken by the man!

Zhan Dong is slightly stunned.

And cloud gently cheek a red: "no, no, I'll take it myself."

With her coat on, she was just about to put her bag on her back. Zhandong walked towards her step by step. Every step seemed like a torment, which made Yun gently breathe faster!

Standing in front of her, zhandong reaches out and gently takes off her bag from her shoulder.

She blushed and hung her head, afraid to look at him.

"I'll come," he said softly

"Oh Oh. " She still did not look up, just a shallow answer.

Yang Yang tilted his head and looked at the scene inside. He was really eager to marry his daughter out!

Cloud gently bag by Zhan Dong, she will put her hands in the coat pocket.

Four people went out and took the elevator down the stairs.

Zhandong all follows in silence. Cloud gently turns his head to glance at his bag from time to time, and finds that it is in zhandong's palm, waiting quietly.

Into the elevator of a moment, Ono Temple close to the cloud gently whispered: "is not very envious of your bag?"

The cloud is light:.... "

Careful thought was seen through, and she really envied it.

She couldn't help but think, when can I be like that bag and be held in the palm by zhandong!

When the first floor arrived, a few people came out in silence. The wind was blowing in the underground parking lot, and it was cold.

Yang Yang and xiaoyesi hurry to pick up the car.

Zhandong looks at the cloud's soft forehead hair being lifted by the cold wind, and her subconscious shivering appearance. He goes forward to lift the down jacket hat behind her and puts it on her head like flowing water!

Cloud light body a stiff, lift eyes to look at him.

But his eyes were fixed on a piece of silk stockings on her legs, and his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

When he came yesterday, he checked the temperature in H city today - three degrees below zero!

Soon, Yangyang and xiaoyesi drove over respectively.

Yang Yang looks at Zhan Dong: "Dongdong, come up!"

Xiaoye Temple looked at the cloud gently: "gently, come up!"

Two people slightly surprised, but still obedient.

Two cars left Ni's mansion one after another. Yang Yang glanced up at Zhan Dong in the rearview mirror. He opened the front compartment and lost a car key to the back: "Ni Ziyang's previous car, he knows you're here. Let me give you the car key. You also need a walking tool here. It's convenient for you to go out with me

Ni Ziyang had been sleeping in the yard for three years, but Yang Yang went to maintain the car after he came back. He drove it for a few days. Now Yangyang's own red sports car and Ni Ziyang's old car are left like that. It's a pity not to drive them.

Zhandong knows about Ni Ziyang. Before he came, Qiao Ou told him that even if he was gentle to the cloud, he could not say that he should be in front of anyone. He called Ni Ziyang Mr. Xia.

He nodded, "thank you."

"He has made a reservation. He likes to eat hot pot, so we have hot pot at noon."

"Good."

"At noon, the solitary minister who sent flowers gently, he did chase after him for a period of time, but gently did not promise him, that is the solitary minister's wishful thinking, don't put it in your heart."

"Well."

Yang Yang looked at the rearview mirror gloomily: "that solitary minister talks sweetly every day and works very hard. You are so stuffy and don't talk much. How do you chase girls? Are you not afraid to be snatched away

Zhandong droops his eyes and holds the bag of cloud gently in his hand.

On her bag, there is still a small ornament, which is the bullet key chain that he gave her three years ago.

Three years ago, she still has it with her.

Zhandong's eyes are infinitely gentle: "not afraid."

“……” Yang Yang stopped the car by the side of the road, turned his head and looked at her directly: "you are so stuffy and cold. You are still a man. You don't take the initiative. Let a little girl tease you to talk. What do you mean? I talk to you up to now, you are all cherish words like gold, if I gently, you so I must be wronged to death! Dongdong, you haven't seen each other for three years. Do you have to give her a hug at least? "

Zhandong slightly coagulates eyebrow, seem to think very seriously, nod a head: "well."

Yang Yang:.... "

In the other car.

Ono temple is also on the cloud gently tactical guidance!"Gently, you have to listen to me. You can't wait foolishly for a wood like Zhan Dong. You have to take the initiative to attack! Didn't he still help you with your bag today? He took the initiative. When you get off the bus, you don't care about the face. If you don't, you will take his hand, or you will take his arm! If you don't take the initiative, he doesn't know when to hold back! "

"Ouch!"

Cloud gently listened to the words of Ono temple, directly threw himself on the back seat of the car, covered his face with both hands, and howled: "that will lose dead people! If he throws my hand away, I won't be able to see anyone else! "

"He dares!" "Don't worry, he won't! You've been thinking about him for three years, are you going to give up like this? Are you willing? "

The cloud is light:.... "

Soon, Ni Ziyang ordered that hot pot shop arrived.

Yangyang and xiaoyesi park their cars in the parking spaces on the roadside of the hot pot shop. When they get off, Ono Temple refuels the cloud gently: "come / on!"

Four people gathered at the door of the hot pot shop. Yang Yang watched Ni Ziyang's car stop there safely. He raised his lips and laughed. He couldn't wait to go

Ono Temple nodded and strode along with Yang Yang.

Zhandong looked at the cloud gently: "go."

Cloud gently hanging head, small hands behind tangled, suddenly, her heart a horizontal, said a: "you, you stand not to move!"

"Well?" Zhandong is surprised: "what's the matter?"

Cloud's small face burst red, slowly toward him, stretched out a small white tender hand, trembling, uneasy, toward zhandong's naturally drooping hand slowly in the past.

Looking at her little hand is about to stretch out, zhandong's heart, with the cloud gently a heart, are the same, fluttering and jumping straight, chaos like playing drums and drums!

He almost acquiesced in the cloud and gently took the initiative to take his hand.

When the soft and warm touch bit by bit climbed up his cool big hand, he felt her trembling slightly, and said to him, "zhandong, I like you. Are you my boyfriend, OK?"