Chapter 409

When she opened her eyes, it was dark, but she was alone in bed. It seems that everything just now is a spring dream. When he wakes up, he disappears again.

She was so frightened that she could not find clothes to wear and called his name.

There was no him in the bedroom, nor in the living room, nor in the bathroom. She was so scared that she saw him cooking.

Standing against the kitchen door, she just felt like she was about to collapse.

He turned around and looked at her. Seeing that she didn't have inch thread, he said with a smile: "put on your clothes quickly. We're going to have dinner."

She came up behind him, hugging his waist, cheek against his back.

He was frying the fish in a pan, and the fish was golden in color.

"Well, go, or you'll catch a cold." He said.

She was relieved to let go of him and look for her own clothes.

When he looked back again, she came in wearing his shirt, nothing in it.

"Why did you come to tempt me when I was not full just now?" He said with a smile.

"My clothes are so dirty that I threw them into the washing machine." She put the plate on the table and said.

He took two cans of beer out of the refrigerator and she opened one for herself.

Neither of them spoke, so they ate quietly.

"Fei Mufan -" she said suddenly.

"What?"

"Let's get married." She looked at him and said.

He was stunned and did not speak. He took a sip of beer and laughed.

"What are you doing? What do you mean She was dissatisfied with his attitude.

"Nothing, eat! When we're done, we'll go dancing in the town bar. " He said.

"You live like this every day?" She asked.

"Well."

"Is this the life you want?"

"Why, not good?" He asked with a smile.

She didn't speak.

"When you go out and play, you'll know how good this life is." He said.

The convertible jeep, again into the town, stopped at the door of a bar.

She changed into a long skirt, he took her out of the car, took her hand and walked in.

It's like he's a celebrity here. As soon as they get in, they all call "Adam." he smiles and shakes hands.

Yufei can't understand what he said to others, but the main idea is to introduce her. She also smiles politely at others.

Sitting at a table, he brought a few bottles of beer, and she opened one.

On the stage in the middle of the bar, there is a middle-aged man playing the guitar and singing a Spanish song. Several people danced around him. The rhythm of the music was cheerful. Fei Mufan asked her if she wanted to dance. She shook her head.

To tell you the truth, she has never experienced such a life. Sitting beside him, watching him smile, chatting with others and touching wine bottles, she feels as if he is very strange. The memory of him, has never been so free and easy and casual.

Yes, he never did. In the past, even with Zike and Yunze, he had never been like this.

In her heart, she could not tell what feeling it was, but looked at him quietly.

The song was changed to a rhythm changing song, which sounded like a love song.

He laughed with the people around him, put down the bottle of wine, reached out to her, and said, "could you please dance?"

She was stunned, but quickly jumped off the high chair, handed his hand to him, he took into the dance floor.

They are the only Asians in this foreign land.

She leaned against his chest and danced slowly to the music.

When you think about it, he taught her to dance.

He raised his face and looked at him with a smile.

The music became happy, and they began to dance happily with everyone.

Holding his face in circles, she was smiling.

One song after another, she felt as if she couldn't stop at all.

They were surrounded by unprecedented joy. Here, only two of them, pure two people, pure love, wanton love.

This night, as if it was the craziest night of her life, she completely forgot each other, happy with him, crazy with him.

All of a sudden, her mind flashed the scene of the heroine dancing with the hero in the cabin of Titanic. Perhaps, only in front of the people you love, will you indulge yourself and be so happy.

The next day, before he got up, she slipped away in his jeep.

Driving without a license, poor skills, but she went. Along the way, my heart beat with excitement and tension.

This morning, he woke up in the fragrance of flowers.

Strange, how can there be flowers? Is it a dream?

He turned around and went on to sleep.

She sat by the bed, looking at him in disappointment.Touch next, unexpectedly no one, he opened his eyes and sat up.

"You, what are you doing?" He looked at the man in front of him, surprised.

She was looking at him with a bunch of bright red roses in her arms.

"I have come to propose to you." She said, taking a small box from the bag on the bedside table and stuffing it into his arms.

He was surprised to open, inside lying quietly two rings, you can see is the ring.

"Why look at me like that?" She snorted, and without looking at him, she said, "since you don't want to speak, I'll do it."

He is completely in a daze, early in the morning, which tendon of this wench is wrong?

"Listen, Fei Mufan. I want to marry you. This is a flower. I bought it in the town when I got up in the morning. This is a ring. I bought it before. I'm going to marry you now, right now. You get up and wash and go to the church in town She said it very seriously.

"Are you going to force marriage?" He asked.

"Whatever you say. I tell you, I want to marry you. My first love to you, my first kiss to you, my first night to you, my everything to you, you can't be irresponsible, you can't sleep without saying a word. I want you to be in charge, so get up for me She said, standing up and placing the flowers on the bedside table.

He gazed at her quietly. He never thought that he would have such courage!

"Take the wrong medicine, you!" He dropped a sentence and got up to look for his clothes and start to wear them.

Watching him throw the ring box on the bed at will, her eyes are covered with tears, standing in front of the bed staring at the red roses.

The flowers are so gorgeous that they hurt my eyes.

He was standing on the floor on the other side of the bed, putting on his pants and tying his belt.

She glared at him with tears in her eyes.

He took a look at her, went over and picked up the flowers and the ring from the bed.

"You'd better keep it by yourself. It's not good to lose it." He put the ring box into her hand. Without looking at her, he turned and took the roses to the corner of the bedroom and set them there.

She turned and watched him leave, her teeth clenched in anger.

Dead Fei Mufan, are you doing this to me?

She thought, no matter how cold he is, she must marry him today. Otherwise, he may wake up early tomorrow morning and he won't know where he went. If you marry him, he won't get away.

So thinking, she raised the back of her hand to wipe the tears, and no longer care about his ruthlessness.

But there is a problem. He is so reluctant to tie him to church, or to knock him unconscious and drag him into the car? It was a real headache. She couldn't come up with a good idea.

Walking around on the ground, I caught a glimpse of a baseball bat standing in the corner. It looked a little old, but I didn't care about so many.

God help me, too. OK, I'm dizzy and drag it out.

She thought about it, picked up the bat and began to look for him. At this time, he was brushing his teeth in the bathroom.

He stood in front of the mirror, looked at her standing behind, did not speak, continued to brush his teeth slowly.

"Fei Mufan, cut your hair. It's too long. It's like a bird's nest." She said.

He ignored her.

"The beard is shaved, too. It looks so old." She said.

Yesterday, she was still fascinated by his wild appearance. After returning from the bar at night, she did it again in bed. Now think of it, I was really dizzy, was a man on the infatuation of the principle.

He raised his eyebrows and did not take over at all.

After brushing his teeth and cleaning his mouth, he said to her in the mirror: "early in the morning, which tendon is wrong? Then if you don't like me, you should leave immediately. "

"You -" she really wanted to slap him in the face again, but she still resisted. Hands behind his back, ready to find the opportunity to give him a stick.

It's a tragedy. How many girls in the world got married when they knocked their sweetheart out? Why did she have to go down to this point?