"Oh." Fan Mengrou lazily changed her posture, but kept her phone close to her ear: "Have you been busy these two days?"
Hearing that she was caring about him, Xu Lang immediately cheered up: "Fortunately, it's the Chinese New Year and there are a lot of things. I will also deal with the matters in the company as soon as possible. After the third day of junior high school, I will be ready to go find you. "
There was a smile on Fan Mengrou¡¯s lips.
¡°I just lied to Xu Lang and said I wanted him to make biscuits, but actually, it¡¯s not like that. She didn't know what was wrong with her. In the past few days since Xu Lang left, she had become even more listless at work. No matter what she did, she subconsciously wanted to look for that tall and upright figure. She only remembered him when her eyes looked over habitually. already left.
??This is considered missing, right?
Although she only slept with him for one night, he actually just slept with her honestly, and there was something about him that made her feel at ease - this was something Fan Mengrou had never thought of before.
Now that you have determined your own feelings, there is nothing to hide.
Xu Lang should be thankful that Fan Mengrou had just eaten and slept well and was in a good mood. If he called her while she was sleeping, Fan Mengrou would probably have to scold her.
¡°It can only be said that Xu Lang was lucky this time.
Fan Mengrou said: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."
Suddenly there was a sound of firecrackers outside the window, and the fireworks soared into the sky, blooming into an extremely splendid colorful world.
"Xiaorou, Happy New Year." Xu Lang immediately sent his New Year's greetings: "I hope you will always be happy and healthy, and have good luck."
At twelve o'clock at midnight, firecrackers blast and fireworks are brilliant. Hundreds of millions of people celebrate the ringing of the New Year's bell at this moment.
Fan Mengrou seemed to be able to see the dazzling fireworks all over the sky. At this moment, listening to the man's voice on the phone, she suddenly had the urge to throw herself into his arms.
Love may be a specific emotion for a specific person at a specific time, in a specific place.
If Fan Mengrou only had a vague and unexplainable affection for Xu Lang before this, then at this moment, she suddenly felt that maybe, having such a person by her side for the rest of her life would be really satisfying. .
So, she had the idea of ??getting married.
In fact, loving someone and marrying someone are two completely different concepts.
Love is specific, and marriage is about meeting the right person at the right time.
Some people have been in love for several years, but they have not entered the palace of marriage. And some people, when they see each other for the first time, want to settle down.
Even if there is love, marriage may not be possible.
Fan Mengrou felt that she was so lucky. After falling in love, she had the urge to get married.
The two men who gave her love and made her want to get married were both Xu Lang.
On this day of joyful reunion, aren¡¯t all good wishes especially easy to come true?
Fan Mengrou hopes so.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The number of guests at home continued to increase as usual today, but Xu Lang really didn¡¯t want to entertain them anymore, so he made an excuse to say he wasn¡¯t feeling well, went back to the room early, and called Fan Mengrou.
As the two of them chatted, they talked about New Year¡¯s gifts.
Xu Lang said: "I heard that your brother gave Xiaonian a private jet."
Fan Mengrou was unmoved at all: "That's a pure waste. My sister-in-law may not be able to use it once a year."
"How come you don't understand romance at all?" Xu Lang was worried. Originally, he was thinking of giving Fan Mengrou a generous gift, but after hearing what Fan Mengrou said, he felt that he should not take the risk: "No matter what you give, No matter what, the mind is the most important.¡±
Fan Mengrou agrees with this point: "That's true - I want to eat egg tarts, but unfortunately no one will give them to me."
"Egg tarts?" Xu Lang looked frustrated: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat strawberry Daifuku yesterday?"
"That was yesterday, today Iwait, the doorbell rang, I'll go take a look."
Without hanging up the phone, Xu Lang held his breath and listened to what was going on over there.
The sound of Fan Mengrou walking slowly, the sound of questioning, the sound of opening the door, and then the sound of Fan Mengrou's footsteps getting closer and closer. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com