Chapter 176: Beautiful misunderstanding

Xu Youran’s thoughts were chaotic, and he did not know what to do. He subconsciously took back his arms and legs, and he was awakened by this movement.
Xu Youran saw him first brows gently, then slowly opened his eyes, could not help but breathe, and did not know how to explain.
Yan Yan opened his eyes and saw Xu leisurely squinting at himself, his voice hoarse: "Leisure, are you awake?"
Xu leisurely stiffened his head.
Yan Yan raised his arm with a tooth print and patted his forehead. He whispered: "How do I fall asleep?"
He saw the tooth print on his arm and thought of his condition. He couldn't help but sit up a little and found that the only towel on his body was gone. Did he want to streak in front of the idol? Oh leak! This is absolutely impossible, and God will die!
He tried to find the towel in the bed as quietly as possible. He finally found the bath towel in the corner of the bed. Then he spit out the air and put the towel around his waist. He was annoyed in his heart, why didn’t he fall asleep. What? This is good, and I ran to the big bed in Nanshan and slept. How do you think of idols? Are you hooligans?
When he got up and looked for a bath towel, Xu Youran saw that there was a piece of bruising on his back (the one on the hook), and couldn’t help but hold his face with one hand. It seems that he is quite heavy at the start, is this awkward or awkward? Ah.
Yan Yan saw him lick his face, thinking that he was not wearing clothes too hot eyes, so he wanted to find a piece of ground to sneak in, could not help but explain: "Last night, you were drunk, I sent you home, Then you spit, our clothes are dirty, I will take a shower for you, I also... I also rushed, there is no my clothes here, I originally wanted to go back to wear, but..." To take care of the idols The face, when he drunk his idol, he became a dog.
Xu Youran squinted at his face and said: "No need to say, I know."
Yan Yan sighed and knew it well, but don't treat him as a stinking hooligan.
Even if everyone is a man, it’s really embarrassing to be naked. I don’t know what’s going on. When I’m facing Xu Youran, this embarrassing situation has turned a few more times. Yan Yan’s explanation is clear (and not), and I’m in a hurry. I want to go home and put on my clothes. However, his leg roots twisted the ribs last night. I just woke up in the morning and didn't notice it. This step was a tragedy. There was a severe pain in the thigh roots, and there was no defense. Hey, he squatted on the ground.
Xu Youran: "..." I am really a beast!
Yan Yan: "..." is over, I threw my face in the Pacific Ocean in front of the idol!
Xu Youran hurriedly wanted to help him. In any case, this is his own pot.
Yan Yan's face swelled red, and when he got off the ground, he quickly climbed up and waved his hand and said, "Nothing is ok." He limped away.
Xu leisurely sat on the edge of the bed, the whole person was petrified, and did not expect that he was drunk after drinking, actually gave the Yan family to the second son, Yan Jia will divide his five horses? Will it?
Until Yan Yan went back to wear clothes, lost and bought breakfast on the way, Xu Youran did not come back, heard the knock on the door, and arbitrarily set a nightgown to open the door.
When he saw Yan Yan, who was pity for breakfast, he snorted, and he was still willing to come over? ! It’s unscientific. He looked at Yan Yan’s legs and walked to the table. He set the breakfast in his hand and smiled at him.
There is nothing delicious near here. You can make a little eat first. You were drunk last night, and now I think it is uncomfortable, don't do it yourself, eat it and go to sleep for a while."
Xu Youran looked at his natural words, but his face was a little red (just in front of the idol, embarrassed), I felt that I was not a thing, people were so calm, obviously I don't want to pursue it, but I am twisting and pinching here. It is not like a man. But what should I do now? When did it happen? That is too human, responsible? How is it responsible? People are the second son of Yan Jia. If they want to be responsible and they can’t climb, what should they do?
Yan Yan saw him worry, thinking that his hangover was uncomfortable, Wen said: "Great? Leisurely? How is it uncomfortable? Drinking the wine the next day is like this, hurry to eat something to sleep for a while, I want Going to work."
Xu Youran opened his mouth and his eyes glanced at his next three roads. He said: "You can... can you go to work?"
When I mentioned this anecdote, Yan Yan wanted to sew the ground. His white face quickly turned red. He smiled and said: "Oh, this, nothing... haha, nothing, it’s OK, I am gone. what."
He said that he waved his hand and fled.
Xu Youran looked at his awkward walking posture, his heart was sore, did not expect that Yan Yan had done such excessive things himself, but he did not have any resentment. He still cares about his own difficulties. He does not eat breakfast. Since his mother died, No one has treated himself like this wholeheartedly.
Yan Yan said nothing this morning, endure shame (fog) and work hard to be natural, should be afraid of his own embarrassment, want this thing to be so cloudless past? Can you really do what you have to do?
So with He Yao, no, what is the difference between He Yuan and the scum?
He sat at the table and looked at the hot breakfast in front of him. His heart was flowing through a warm current, thinking of the awkward look of Yan Yan when he walked, and the tooth prints and hickeys on his body (not). Can not help but some incitement, may be a man has a sense of territory, he later thought that Yan Yan became his own person last night, and his heart rose in a sensation of fullness, some sour, some Up, there is a faint, feeling of happiness is such a strange, he has never experienced it, but very good, really, especially good.
Mu Mumu and Mu Yihan took each other's hands and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Mu Jingyuan held two red books in one hand and held Bai Yihan's hand in one hand. He held it tightly and tightly to Bai Yihan. Feeling a little pain, he smiled and pulled back hard, softly said: "Well, get your marriage certificate closed."
Mu Jingyuan took the two red books and looked at them. They looked back and looked at Bai Yihan without talking.
Bai Yihan chuckled and raised his hand and hugged him. He whispered: "We are all going to become free monkeys. Let's go home first."
Mu Jingyuan looked at him with two eyes, raised the hand that Bai Yihan was holding by him, and kissed him in the back of his white hand, using his low voice: "Well, let's go home."

When he got on the bus, Mu Jingyuan was a little embarrassed. He wanted to drive, but he didn't want to put down his red hand.
Bai Yihan took a marriage certificate with a smile and laughed. "I am holding it, okay? Go home and see."
Mu Jingyuan took another look at the red book that was placed on his lap by Bai Yihan and started the car.
When he arrived at Mu Zhai, Mu Jingyuan took the red book in his hand, holding the card in one hand and holding the hand of Bai Yihan in one hand. The two of them did not speak, silently entering the bedroom on the second floor.
Closing the door, Mu Jingyuan took Bai Yihan to sit on the sofa, opened the red book on his hand, looked at the photos of the two people above, and gently pointed the fingers to the place where the names of the two were written. Just whispered: "Han Han, we are married, it is a family. You see, this is the name of the two of us. It is stamped, we are recognized, protected, and no one has the right to separate. we."
Bai Yihan put his hand on the back of his hand, and whispered softly: "I am a white man, volunteering to become a husband with Mu Jingyuan. From then on, I will always be united, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick. Will never leave, love you, cherish you until death separates us."
Mu Jingyuan took his hand in the backhand and said: "Death can't separate us, but the same is true, and the same is dead."
Bai Yihan nodded hard and hugged Mu Jingyuan's neck with the other hand.
Mu Jingyuan also hugged him back, slamming his shoulders hard, his eyes slightly reddish, and two big red wedding certificates were sandwiched between the two. On the photo above, Mu Jingyuan and Bai Yihan People are very similar and the look is tight but the smile is gentle.
Mu Mumu, a white han, sat on the sofa, holding a mobile phone in his hand and screaming in the small group with Yan’s brother and sister.
[The culvert of wood: How? Nanshan has now completely died of Heyuan? I was very good when I saw him last time. 】
[Peace Sanye: Well, I think so, Nanshan should be put down. After all, I saw both Heyuan and Xiaogu appear in front of him. It’s hard to think of it, knowing, knowing and seeing are two different things. Although this medicine has been smashed a bit, it is very useful. 】
[Yan Yan: Leisurely, of course, there will be no more good feelings for He Yuan. His emotions have recovered a lot. I have already begun to conceive the structure of the new book yesterday, and I will soon have new works. 】
[The culvert of wood: Really? That is great! It seems that the shadow of this incident is slowly moving away from him. For him, this is just a failed love. After all, life is so long, who can guarantee not to encounter one or two slag? 】
[Peace San: I want to write a new book? congratulations! Pu Daxi Ben! 】
[Peace Sanye: One han is right, Nanshan is just a scum man, and now he has successfully smashed him, and his life will be very bright in the future! 】
[The culvert of wood and wood: So what we have to do now is to completely settle Heyuan, so that he does not dare to harass Nanshan again. Yanyan has been living there for a long time. After all, he has to go. He will leave, Nanshan Is it not without protection? 】
[Yan Yan: I lived very well here, didn't want to go. 】
[Peace Sanye: Second brother, are you really planning to stay there? 】