"Can we not joke?"

After Anyang finished speaking, he closed the car door, walked to the cab, sat down, and started to start the car. At this moment, he was a little afraid to take her home, but where should he send her?

Ye Feng went to participate in the peacekeeping mission, and Mo Shangsha was also away from home to investigate an international drug trafficking case. He couldn't leave Mo Shangran on the street. But this little girl acted boldly and had a casual personality. He really

I don't know what this girl can do if she takes her back to her villa.

"Who are you kidding? I'm serious. I want to get married, but my boyfriend doesn't want me anymore. I'm twenty-three this year, and many of my classmates are married. I just want one of my own.

Home! I want someone to love me and lend me a shoulder to lean on when I feel wronged. My parents are both dead. To put it mildly, I am a national martyr, but the title of martyr cannot be used by my parents.

I have been wronged and I have no place to say anything. In order to support me in college, my sister went to work for the National Security Agency. This job lasted 365 days a year, and I could not see her for 300 days.

.I feel like I’m the only one in the world. I’m tired, no one knows, no one is with me! I don’t need a big place, just a bed and a shoulder.”

Mo Shangran cried as she spoke. Normally she is not such a sentimental person. Today it might be because of a broken love or because of drinking. In short, she cried like a child in front of Anyang.

Anyang suddenly felt his heart hurt. He could not understand a child who grew up in a martyr family, but listening to her low voice, he felt as if there were ten thousand ants gnawing at the tip of his heart, itching and numbing.

Yes, with a hint of inexplicable pain.

Suddenly, he realized that he was almost thirty years old, and his family was urging him to get married all day long. However, Anyang was not sure that he could handle the marriage well if he found a woman whom he knew nothing about as his wife.

But Mo Shangran is different. She is a descendant of martyrs, so she should have some understanding of military marriage, and she is also Ye Feng's sister-in-law. In this regard, he himself is easier to accept.

So at this time, he was actually considering the possibility of marrying Mo Shangran.

"Girl, marrying me is not a joke. I am a soldier, and marriage is a lifelong matter! Have you really decided? Let's wait until you sober up tomorrow. I can marry you, and this promise is valid for you in the short term.

!”

After thinking about it, Anyang suddenly felt that marrying this girl would be a good idea, and he felt some inexplicable expectations in his heart.

Mo Shangran tilted his head and smiled, then squinted his eyes and felt sleepy.

"Girl, don't sleep! It's easy to catch a cold! When I get home later, I'll put some hot water on you and take a bath. After drinking so much wine, you fell asleep like this. You'll still have a headache when you wake up tomorrow.

"

Anyang rambled, Mo Shangran frowned slightly, waved his hand casually, as if to shoo away flies, tilted his head to the other side, and continued to take a nap.

Seeing her expression, Anyang suddenly felt a little depressed. Since when did he change his career to be a mother.

He drove the car as fast as possible and rushed back to the villa in the shortest time. Looking at Mo Shangran who was sleeping, he sighed softly, got out of the car and hugged her in.

Putting her carefully on the bed, Anyang first pulled the thin quilt to cover her, and then went to the bathroom to fill her with hot water. This job was previously done for him by the housekeeper Mrs. Liu, but he never thought that he would do it for this little girl.

Nizi put the bath water in.
Chapter completed!