Chapter 230 230 Ask about the wedding date

The New Year’s Eve dinner that day ended in a strange way. After the rush was over, Jiang Yan sent Wang Miaomiao home.

The night in the capital is dim, especially today is the big day again.

Wang Miaomiao looked at the sky outside the car window, and fireworks bloomed and disappeared, rising and falling one after another, splendid and colorful, so lively.

This is the prosperity of big cities.

Seeing that she seemed to like her very much, Jiang Yan suggested, "Let's buy some home too."

Wang Miaomiao then shook her head, "No, it's great to see from a distance, there's no need to spend this in vain."

Jiang Yan was a little annoyed. If he had known that she would like it, he would have prepared some. When he went to buy it, it felt that the meaning was a little different. Moreover, she refused.

Back at the small apartment of the two, Wang Miaomiao had just changed her slippers and had not yet stood up, but was suddenly hugged and pressed against the back of the door.

Wang Miaomiao was a little stunned and looked at Jiang Yan for no reason. He saw that his eyes were deep like the sea, as if thousands of words were gathered into a whirlpool, and he felt that he was about to suck her soul in.

Wang Miaomiao flashed with long eyelashes, covering up the anxiety and tension in her eyes.

But even if he didn't look at her eyes, he could feel her nervousness from her stiff body. In fact, he was very nervous.

Jiang Yan leaned over and approached her slightly, putting his head infinitely close to her neck. He could hear her ploppy heartbeat and rapid breathing when he was close.

He smiled slightly, his low and mute voice exploded in her ears, "Miaomiao, the old man is urging him to get married, when are you going to give me a title?"

"What...what?" Wang Miaomiao's heartbeat was accelerating nervously. After hearing his question, she felt a little funny and a little sour.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Miaomiao spoke nodded and said vaguely, "Didn't everyone agree?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Yan stood up, and the two looked at each other.

He stared at her and murmured, not quite sure what she meant, “Have you agreed?”

Wang Miaomiaoqian smiled, with cunning in her eyes and said in agile manner, "Well... I will listen to you..."

I heard from him? It means I didn't say anything, she was still so cunning.

Jiang Yan's subwoofer-like laughter made Wang Miaomiao tremble slightly in an instant, and a throbbing hit his heart.

"Isn't it good to listen to you?" Wang Miaomiao smiled softly and asked in a weird way.

Jiang Yan smiled and joked, "Listen to me, then... we will get the certificate tomorrow?"

He said casually, but in fact, his heart was already in the air, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

The room was still noisy, but a needle fell quietly on the ground in the room, so you should be able to hear it clearly.

"Okay..." The silence for a long time was broken by her soft answer. Jiang Yan's low-hearted laughter seemed to be exhausted, "Hahaha..."

Jiang Yan was very happy. This answer seemed to give him a reassurance, making him more cheerful and fearless, and have the confidence to move forward bravely.

In fact, he has not been easy in the past few months of his career. After all, there is still a big difference between military and political affairs, and he is also growing up through continuous learning.

He said that he was busy these few months, but he was really busy, not just perfunctory to the old man.

He is under a lot of pressure, but no matter how much pressure is, with her encouragement, he can turn the pressure into motivation. Let him step forward, fearless.

"Thank you, girl."

Jiang Yan touched her forehead with his forehead. The two of them were close to each other, and their hearts were connected. Countless sweet bubbles seemed to appear beside them.

"No need to thank you, I thank you if you want to thank you..." Wang Miaomiao's heart was also soft.

The two of them live together now, and they don’t live in the same room even though they live. What’s the difference between other lifestyles and those who get married?

Getting along like a close relationship is not much better than those old couples.

"Thank you for always tolerating me, taking care of you, accommodating me, and... loving me..." As she said that, she tiptoed to spend money on her body, and a shallow kiss fell on his lips.

The moment he touched, it was so fast that his heart beat faster, and then he felt even greater loss. His heart seemed empty and he needed something to fill it.

So, the first person to flirt first.

Then, why are you still polite?

Jiang Yan stuck out his tongue and added a wet corner of his lips. It was her breath, sweet and delicious.

"Since I want to thank me, I'm not polite."

Jiang Yan could no longer control himself, leaned over and swallowed her sweetness accurately in one bite, and unscrupulously occupied and expanded his territory.

All her beauty is his. He wants to protect her tightly under his wings and give her the most happy life. He swears...

A kiss becomes addicted to it, and it lasts forever.

The morning sun shines through the thin slits of the curtains in the room.

Under the raised bedding on the bed, Wang Miaomiao was still sleeping soundly.

A ray of sunshine came to her face mischievously, touching her cheeks warmly, making her sigh unconsciously, and then she woke up quietly.

I wanted to open my eyes, but I found some flashes and dazzling flashes. I pouted my lips unhappily and turned my head childishly and buried it in the quilt, leaving only the back of my head exposed outside the quilt. A layer of colorful halo was sprinkled on my black and shiny hair, dazzling.

She had woken up, listening quietly to the movement outside the house and the sound of the spatula, and his tall and handsome figure immediately appeared in her mind, wandering around the purple apron and the stove.

She laughed in a muffled voice, touching the slight wounds on the corner of her lips, and was slightly stunned, and immediately recalling the absurdity of yesterday in her mind.

That idiot imprisoned her for no reason for kissing her. When she finally couldn't breathe, she pushed him away, only she knew that her lips were sore and sore.

Thinking of what she promised him yesterday, she felt both nervous and satisfied, and her mood was ups and downs.

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded, and Wang Miaomiao lifted the quilt and sat up. His voice came from outside the door, "Miaomiao, get up. Miaomiao?"

After shouting twice, there was no movement outside the door. I don’t know if he left or…

Wang Miaomiao looked at her watch and it was already past seven o'clock. She quickly got up and dressed up.

When she opened the door, a figure came into her eyes as expected.

"Miaomiao, Happy New Year." The man was wearing a dark blue turtleneck sweater and a black tweed coat on the outside, mature but handsome.

"Happy New Year." Wang Miaomiao smiled back. She had a peach pink turtleneck sweater, and a black tweed coat outside, and a young and beautiful girl.

This couple outfit is naturally made by Wang Miaomiao. She also knitted the two sweaters by herself, so it is not easy.

Yesterday, when he got the clothes, he was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

Today, when Jiang Yan's eyes shining brightly, she didn't dare to look directly at her.

Jiang Yan's heart was about to be melted. This girl is so bad that people are rare.
Chapter completed!