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When Ning Anlan came home, he opened the door and lit the light in the living room. She went to the study, took out the medicine box, went to the bedroom, put the medicine box in front of the dresser, looked at the injured forehead in the mirror, and then took out the wine and cotton swab.

She dipped the swab in the liquid medicine, looked at herself in the mirror and approached the wound with the swab.

"Hiss." Ning an LAN low call, the hand shook for a while, the pain feels more and more intense, a moment disappeared. She quickly looked at herself in the mirror and saw that the medicine was only on the wound, and did not shake to other places. She continued to apply the medicine.

Ning Anlan, who had been drugged, sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze, but he was thinking about whether to tell Gucheng today. On the one hand, he felt that he was only married to Gucheng, and had no feelings, so he didn't need to tell him. On the other hand, he rationally thought that he was his fiance after all, and what should be told him.

Outside the window is a rich night, from time to time came out a few sound of insects, by contrast, the interior is more lonely.

Ning Anlan went to the balcony, the breeze blowing her hair. She casually put her hand on the railing, overlooking the silence of the night.

Drops of rain fell from the sky, and it was cold on my face. Ning Anlan's thoughts were pulled back, slowly stretched out a white hand, caught a few drops.

"Oh." I can't help but smile. A little sarcastic smile appeared on my face, but it accidentally affected the wound on my cheek.

Turn around to close the doors and windows, slowly turn off the floor lamp in the living room, and the room is in darkness. Only a warm light in the bedroom warms people's heart and decorates the dark night.

Ning Anlan relaxes her tired body. Her fingers touch the doll in her arms. Her eyes are deep. She doesn't know what she is thinking.

Outside the sound of rain beating the window sound more intense, she slightly frowned, casual glance out of the window, a lightning across the dark sky, pupil slightly contracted.

"Ancient city..." Ning Anlan's red lips gently opened, without any trace of temperature in her words, but her fingers contracted slightly, and her finger abdomen turned slightly white.

It's not appropriate to go to find Bai Weixuan after what happened today. But there is no way to save face in the ancient city. It's really annoying.

Ning Anlan fidgetily rubs her hair and casually picks up her pajamas and walks to the bathroom. Just walked into the bathroom, looking at the wound on his forehead in the mirror, suddenly found that his wound can't touch water.

However, it would be hard for her not to take a bath at night, so she turned and walked out of the bathroom. Finding out the tape and sticking it on her wound, she looked at the wound in the mirror and said, "it should be ok now."

I'm too lazy to think about it. There are a lot of things happening today. It's better to have a good rest.

Just in a dream, or tangled with this.

The next morning, Ningan langteng sat up, stroked the pain on his face, but there was no extra emotion. Just some fidgety rubbed to rub the hair, slowly closed the eye to have a rest.

Last night's torrential rain has passed, but there are only a few remaining puddles on the ground.

When Ning Anlan appeared in the Gushi group, no one stopped him. The front desk has already changed people, and the smile on his face is still the same.

She familiar into the elevator, looking at the mirror in his face scars, slightly frown, the mask to pull good.

"In." As soon as she got to the door, she heard the steady voice coming from inside. Eyebrows slightly pick, is it difficult for him to have perspective eyes?

Eye waves flow, and finally all return to calm.

"Miss Ning, how can you come here when you have time? I remember that day when you left, you were determined. " The ancient city leans on the back of the chair at will, and its slender hands are folded together and placed on the table at will.

Ning Anlan opens the chair opposite him, eyebrows slightly pick, this person talks is really poison.

"You knew that, didn't you?" Her voice is calm, without any waves, and her eyes look at his deep eyes.

Gucheng looked at her with a slight frown. "Miss Ning, do you think I'm too cool, or are you afraid of something?"

"It's none of your business." Ning Anlan didn't have a good look at him. She just didn't want to let it continue to ferment. Besides, she went out with this face and looked back at too many people.

Just for a moment, Ning Anlan only felt cool on her face. There was a black mask on Gucheng's hand, which attracted her eyes more and more.

"Do you still have this habit?" Ning Anlan's face doesn't show, but he's inexplicably upset.

Gucheng looked at the wound on her face, a trace of deep meaning flashed through her eyes, "how can you make yourself so embarrassed?" But the tone is still cold.

"By accident." Ning Anlan doesn't want to reveal too much. There's nothing to say about it, but it's just a small fight.

"You know, even if you don't say it, I have a way to know." The old city looks the same and looks at her with great interest.Ning an LAN slightly frowned, just simply said the thing of last night. Only a cold voice reverberated in the huge office.

The ancient city said that it was a little boring not to appear in its own mood.

For a long time, there was no sound. Ning Anlan looked at him suspiciously, only feeling that the air around him became cold. She didn't understand why his anger flashed through his eyes.

"Ning's management power Please Ning Anlan took the lead in opening his mouth, breaking the silence of the room, but as soon as he asked for someone's words, his face was a little unnatural.

Looking at her, Gucheng smiles. "It wasn't yesterday that Miss Ning was still blaming me. How could she have the heart to beg me today?"

Yesterday's misunderstanding, she was very arrogant. She was even more eager to hide when she burst into his words.

He drew back his eyes, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and looked at Ning Anlan, who didn't dare to look at himself even though he didn't speak. After a moment, "yes, but there's a request. If you promise me, I'll help you."

Ning Anlan suddenly raised his head, "you say."

She slightly put down her heart, as long as he said so, it can be regarded as the progress of the next step.

"Marry me." The ancient city looks at her with thin lips. Even so, he didn't change his face.

What? Ning an LAN stays Leng there, some unbelievable looking at him. I really don't know what he meant.

The ancient city is not in a hurry, but just sitting there, no one knows what his real emotions are. As time went on, his palms were sweating.