He didn't remember what kind of person his mother was, but in his memory, his words and deeds were influenced by his uncle and little aunt, who was a very elegant woman.

"So, are you satisfied with me?" Nalan Chunbo hugged Wenshan and gave her a light kiss on her forehead.

Wenshan leaned in his arms and felt - hotter!

"Then you turn on the air conditioner for me. My mother may not let me marry someone who doesn't turn on the air conditioner for me." Wenshan said with a smile, but this reaction directly amused Nalan Chunbo.

Why does he love his girl so much?

"OK, turn on the air conditioner for you." Nalan Chunbo said, holding her step by step, and then picked up the remote control on the table, turned on the central air conditioning, "is it all right now?"

As the air cooled down, Wenshan felt alive for a moment.

"Shall we go and get the license tomorrow? Oh, no, tomorrow and Sunday. Let's get the license the day after tomorrow. " Wenshan looks back at Nalan Chunbo, smiling like a little fox.

Nalan Chunbo smiles. Her little girl, it's too simple to think. He doesn't want to marry her so casually.

Officer Qian: who can I say?

Nalan Chunbo takes Wenshan to sit down and hugs her like a baby. "Go to your family first, and then get hired. There are still many things to do."

"Ah, there's no such trouble." Wenshan thinks he's making a mountain out of a molehill.

"It's you, so it's no trouble." Nalan Chunbo said in a low voice. He had already thought about the door-to-door marriage promotion and employment. His little aunt could not come, and his father could not come, so it was only his cousin.

Wenshan instantly felt that her life was complete, if there was no scar on her arm.

Lotte, who is still waiting for Wenshan's reply, doesn't hear Wenshan's reply. Instead, it waits for Wenshan's circle of friends, a circle of friends showing love. The picture shows her and Nalan Chunbo in a group photo. Leaning on the sofa, Lotte looks like a conjoined baby. She talks a lot, but she basically has dog food.

Lotte's vicious reply below.

[natural optimist: value color over friends!]

Wen Shan saw this sentence and then pretended to be a corpse and got up from Nalan Chunbo's arms. "I forgot that I was chatting with Lotte."

Nalan Chunbo reaches out his hand and pinches his forehead, and he knows that Wenshan suddenly cares about her weight. It must be who told her this problem.

Rakuten is very angry. The consequence is very serious. She doesn't want to talk to Wenshan.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong --" when the door was knocked, Rakuten put down his mobile phone and went out.

Ding Junhui is now standing at the door, looking out from the cat's eye. There should be two or three men outside, but they can't see what they look like.

Lotte looks at Ding Junhui. Ding Junhui waves her to stay away from her. She stops and looks at Ding Junhui's hand on the handle of the door. The people outside the door press the doorbell a few times, but they don't press any more. It seems that they are doing something else. The point is not to let Lotte open the door.

Lotte asked Ding Junhui: "what are they doing?"

Ding Junhui compared a silent action, listening to the movement outside, and then smelled the smell of gasoline. He looked down at the liquid coming in from the crack in the door, looked back at Lotte, and reminded: "let the property come up and catch people."

Lotte nodded in a hurry, then quickly ran to the bedroom to make a phone call, so that it could not be heard.