Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 434: He Must Never Let Her Drunk Tonight

"As soon as you proposed, you want to find it again," Nian Junting's face suddenly smelled, "I won't go."

What Lausanne wanted was this effect. After nodding his head, he asked again, "What kind of ring, how big is it?"

"Nineteen carats," answered the depressed man, "It represents a long time, perfect."

"..."

Nineteen carats, Lausanne felt faint when he heard this number.

So she just missed a 19-carat diamond ring. The price is close to hundreds of millions.

God, what evil did she make in her life that made her lose such a ring.

"Otherwise ... you'd better go to the bottom of the sea," half-sounded, Lausanne said.

Annual average Ting: "..."

Who said that he was afraid of danger just now.

"Look, after all, it means a long time, perfect and perfect, this meaning is too important," Lausanne said vaguely.

Junting Nian sneered, "Are you sure it was because of the moral of this ring and not because I knew the carat of the ring?"

Lausanne coughed. "How could it be, am I like this."

Jun Ting looked at her coldly, and finally she felt guilty.

However, after this outbreak, both were mixed.

In the end, Jun Ting asked the diving instructor to search for a while, but couldn't find it.

The last two could only turn to the heart-shaped reef with a reassuring and sad turn.

The beautiful scenery overlooked by the plane slightly dispelled Lausanne's regretful mood, but the average annual thunder was still listless.

He proposed for the first time in his life, but the ring fell off.

It really didn't make sense to propose something under the sea.

It was not until he returned to the hotel in the evening that he suddenly felt eager to try again.

He's been waiting too long for tonight.

Back at the hotel, he quickly took a shower, and then took Lausanne to the nearby supermarket. This is how he arranged it. Tonight, he must cook a candlelight dinner at the hotel himself. theme.

Lausanne is supportive of her ideas.

Just when buying ingredients in the supermarket, looking at a variety of unfamiliar ingredients Lausanne was a bit resigned.

"This fish seems to be good," said Jun Ting, bending over and taking out a strange fish.

"I will not get."

"What about this piece of meat?"

"never seen it."

"This crab ..."

"I don't know what a crab is," Lausanne Blackline.

"You can't do anything," Tingjun frowned.

Lausanne was annoyed, "I just cook a few home-cooked dishes, not a five-star chef."

Junting Ting puts forward a suggestion: "Go back and learn."

"Do you want to go to bed tonight?" Lausanne gave him a cold look.

Junting immediately shut up and stopped talking.

The last two had to pick two steaks and pizza back.

This time, Lausanne didn't let the average celebrity cook, and he himself made a wine steak. The two sat down on the original wooden table and chairs by the pool for dinner.

The hotel's lights are so dazzling that you don't need to light candles and coupled with the starlight of Shanghai, Lausanne feels drunk before drinking.

"Cheers," Lausanne raised his goblet full of red wine.

"You can just take one sip, don't drink more," the average annual Ting Qianding Dingwan told, with the last experience, he must not let her drunk tonight.

"I don't need you to say," the last thing was enough to make her ugly.

Lausanne took a bite, lowered the wine glass, and began to eat the steak while admiring the seaside scenery. Only when she took two sips, she found that Jun Ting had already eaten the whole steak.

Ye Xue: Hey, I haven't written it yet.

It must have sailed this morning.

(End of this chapter)