When Yemo followed Luo Yan, Luo Yan happened to get into the car.

The air was a little dull, Luo Yan lowered the window, intending to take a breath, but as soon as the window was lowered, a slender hand reached over and pulled out her car keys.

You don't need to look at it, Luo Yan knows who it is.

"Do you want to be so boring?" Luo Yan didn't even bother to give him a white eye.

"I'll send you back."

Send her back?

So kind, huh?

Luo Yan said twice: "Oh, Mo Shao, you are in such a hurry to behave in front of me, do you really want to marry me?" Did you have a convulsion in your head, got into the water, or got caught in the door? You can find anyone you want to marry, why bother to find someone who hates you the most, aren't you asking for hardship? ”

Luo Yan unswervingly believes that marrying Yemo, marriage will definitely become the grave of their love, and she doesn't want to bury herself at a young age.

Luo Yan was really scared by Yemo's injury.

Until recently, Yemo was still bullying her and insulting her, if she had a little normal brain and dignity, she would not choose to marry him.

Yemo didn't pay attention, just a firm repetition; "Get out of the car, I'll take you back."

Luo Yan knew that if it wasn't what he wanted, she could only sit in this car and spend it, and after thinking about it, she compromised.

She has been busy all day, she is too sleepy, too tired, and fatigue driving is also dangerous, Yemo is willing to send her back, so let him send it.

She wouldn't be grateful, though.

Luo Yan thought about it, so she pulled the car door and got out of the car, she went around to the passenger seat, tilted her head back slightly, leaned on the car seat, and fell asleep peacefully.

The car drove smoothly all the way.

Yemo looked sideways and found that the woman had fallen into a deep sleep, and her quiet and stable sleeping face made her seem to be a different person.

Accustomed to her usual savage and pungent appearance, he now likes her stable appearance.

He only hoped that she would sleep more, and that she should not wake up now, otherwise the two would either be noisy or noisy.

His thoughts suddenly became confused for a moment.

Thinking back about what he said at dinner, he couldn't help but feel incredible.

Some words are just spoken, without thinking about it at all.

Marrying Luo Yan is probably the craziest decision he has made so far.

Once, he thought that he would never mention the word marriage to any woman except Jian Anning in his life, but now, he proposed marriage in front of the woman he once hated the most.

It's ironic.

Luo Yan was right, he either had a convulsion in his brain, or his brain was in water, or ...... It's the brain that gets caught in the door!

He tapped his fingertips lightly on the steering wheel, and for a moment, fell into deep thought.

I don't know how long it has been-

"Get out of the car." Yemo's lukewarm voice came from Luo Yan's ears.

Luo Yan slowly opened his eyes, his fingers subconsciously touched the seat belt to untie, opened the car door and walked down.

It's just that when she sees the scene in front of her clearly—

"What do you mean? What about sending me home? ”

What stood in front of her was not her bachelor apartment, but Yemo's luxurious villa.

"Forgot what I said? I have plans to marry you, so isn't my home your home? "It's hard to tell whether Yemo's words are true or false, to be honest, even Yemo himself can't tell whether he's serious or joking.

"You have your plans, I have my ideas, I don't plan to marry you at all, so come less!" Luo Yan choked back angrily.