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Chapter 20 The Blind Woman

Yan Lang helped his father take the night shift all night, and walked out to buy hot breakfast at around 6 o'clock the next morning. He went straight to Rong Qian without going back home.

Rong Qian has always gone to bed early and got up early. Although she can't see darkness and dawn, she still lives very regularly.

Knowing that Yan Lang was coming to deliver breakfast in the morning, Rong Qian got up more than an hour earlier that morning. She was busy mopping the floor at home, washing and drying the clothes so that there would be no dirt in the house, so she asked Yan Lang to look at it.

Rong Qian is a clean person himself. Although her eyes are inconvenient, she just needs to spend more time and energy to explore.

Now that I have been talking to Yan Lang again, I naturally hope that I can show my pitiful advantages and secretly hope that Yan Lang can like her a little more.

However, Yan Lang came after six o'clock. Rong Qian was still drying clothes at that time. When she heard the knock on the door and Yan Lang shouting at her outside the door, she could only temporarily put the work in her hand and touched the wall to open the door.

Yan Lang had told her before that if someone just knocked on the door and didn't make a sound, please tell Rong Qian not to open the door. Of course, Yan Lang also has the key to this house in his hand. However, now that Rong Qian has paid the rent and moved in as a tenant, Yan Lang naturally would not just take the key and open the door at will.

"Why are you getting up so early? I'll cut the fried dough sticks that have just been released from the pan first. They are sweet and crispy in soy milk. My favorite way to eat them will be introduced to you to try."

Yan Lang entered the door with the cold weather in the morning and touched Rong Qian's hand with the hand holding the food, making the other party feel himself. While smiling, he walked into the house sideways, kicked his shoes and changed into slippers, and as he spoke, he headed straight to the kitchen.

Rong Qian wiped her hands and was about to go to the balcony to continue hanging her clothes, but Yan Lang, who had put things in the kitchen and walked back, pulled her hand and shouted, "Come here to help me."

When he felt that Rong Qian's hands were cold, Yan Lang turned over the coat he had just taken off and covered Rong Qian's hand. It also contained Yan Lang's body temperature and the heat of the food he had just covered. "Why are your hands so cold? It seems that they have washed their clothes? Hi, I forgot. I will call the landlord later. Since this house is based on the rent of the fine decoration, these daily appliances must not be missing, otherwise he would not be so cheating if you were introduced by me, right?"

Rong Qian didn't know that Yan Lang was the owner of the house. He heard him complaining seriously that the landlord was too cheating, and Rong Qian didn't find any problem. He just persuaded Yan Lang with a funny look, "The rent is not expensive, so I don't need to cover so much. I looked at it last night. The quilts are all new. It's already very kind to use the landlord for me. I live alone and don't have anything to use a washing machine to wash. There is no need to make the landlord spend so much money."

Yan Lang said righteously and sternly that he must be honest in doing business. "When the landlord asked me to help find a tenant, he agreed to move in with his bag. Now, who can really carry a bag and move in with his bag now?"

He was even chewing on the word, Rong Qian was both angry and funny. Could it be that this person had never rented a house and wanted an advertising effect, just talking casually?

However, Yan Lang was trying to help her, so Rong Qian didn't say anything more. She just wanted to pay for one after the landlord refused, so that Yan Lang would not even think about the fact that she could not let go of her clothes by herself.

But I didn't expect that Yan Lang just went out and made a phone call and went out again. In the morning, the refrigerator and washing machines came, and there were also oven air purifiers and the like. "Why are there so many things? The refrigerator or double-door?"

Rong Qian waited next to Yan Lang until the installation master installed the things in a few seconds, and then he fumbled to open them. He found that it was actually double-opened. This thing costs □□ thousand no matter what. The landlord could actually pay such a capital for the rent of 2,000 yuan a month?

Unfortunately, Yan Lang was already excited to take her to touch those things and introduced how to use them. He also talked about what to do in the future, so Rong Qian swallowed back this doubt.

In the morning, Yan Lang stayed with Rong Qian to borrow the sofa to make up for her sleepiness for a long time. At noon, the two of them made some random meals together. Although the meal was simple, they made it a little bit like a small family.

Rong Qian hesitated for a while while helping to clean up the dishes, and still told Yan Lang about her mother, "... She called yesterday and might have come here in a few days. Because of my physical inconvenience, she was very worried that I would be cheated outside."

This was very tactful. Yan Lang immediately understood what he said when he heard it. He smiled and took the dishes and chopsticks from Rong Qian's hand, then stuffed the corner of his clothes into Rong Qian's hand, went to the kitchen, and spoke while washing the dishes and chopsticks, in a joking tone, "Don't say that aunt is worried, my mother asked me that day if I want to talk or not."

"I can't say that I love you so much now, but I want to be with you and do whatever I want to do. This is a serious intention. It's just right for the aunt to come. Then we can cook a good meal for her. If she agrees with our affairs, I will take her to the house to recognize her."

After thinking about it, Yan Lang turned his head and smiled at Rong Qian, "When you have two months of talk, you can rest assured, and I will go to my aunt's house to propose marriage naturally."

Rong Qian blushed, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, restraining the rise of the corners of her lips, trying to make herself look more reserved, but unfortunately the tenderness between her eyebrows could not be hidden, "Why did you say that marriage is coming, you really won't regret it?"

Or if you have a good impression at the beginning, and live together in the future, you will find that there are too many trivial things in life that require him, a big man, to take care of. Wouldn't you really be impatient?

Rong Qian thought about it for a while and one day Yan Lang no longer smiled at her and no longer wanted to be with her or even talked impatiently. Then she would choose to stay away from the reality before it became worse, and she did not want this relationship to deteriorate completely, and the beautiful memories would also become the past that he regretted.

No matter what will happen in the future, Rong Qian doesn't want Yan Lang to frown when he thinks of her and say "regret" one day.

Rong Qian was just thinking about it and felt heavy, but suddenly she found that there was only the sound of water rushing in the sink in the kitchen, and she felt suddenly panicked.

When the two were together, Yan Lang talked the most, which also made it seem that Yan Lang would have more lively and joy in this house. But once Yan Lang was silent, the warmth would be like a flower in the mirror in the water, and it would disappear as soon as it poked.

"Yan Lang?"

Rong Qian tightened the hem of the clothes in her palm, unconsciously widened her eyes and looked at Yan Lang, afraid that what she said just now would make Yan Lang angry.

She could only find out the other person's emotions from Yan Lang's tone. Once there was no sound, she would know nothing.

Yan Lang said "um" and suddenly there was a whisper. Yan Lang wiped his hands, turned off the water again, pulled away Rong Qian's hand that was pulling the corner of his clothes with his hands, and turned around and leaned against the edge of the cooking table to pull Rong Qian face to face, "When you say that, I suddenly remembered something."

Rong Qian moved her feet nervously, and her heart was pounding for Yan Lang's following.

Unfortunately, what I waited for was not anything. Instead, the tip of my chin was pinched by one hand and lifted it up slightly, causing Rong Qian, who was already petite, to pull a fragile and soft arc upwards.

Rong Qian only felt a burning breath falling towards her face, and the hot tip of her lips was pressed against the tip of her nose. Their breathings instantly entangled together without distinguishing you and me.

Is Yan Lang kissing her?

Rong Qian opened her apricot eyes unconsciously and her breathing stagnated. After a moment, she felt dizzy and her heart in her chest seemed to explode.

"fool."

Yan Lang chuckled and stepped back a little, but found that the silly girl was still shut up and didn't dare to breathe.

If they hold it in, they will really make the person faint. It was the first time they kissed, and Yan Lang didn't want to leave such memories.

Yan Lang was very hypocritical and distressed for less than half a second, then laughed, and said softly with malicious intentions, "Don't blame me." He did not retreat but advanced, and leaned over and kissed him.

This time, he no longer stopped crushing the pureness of his lips and rubbing his lips, but instead poked out his tongue and licked Rong Qian's lips. As expected, the other party's teeth loosened.

Yan Lang took the opportunity to pry it open, and first hooked up with the soft and soft tongue inside, and then he passed by in one breath.

Rong Qian's body, which was already hypoxia, reacted faster than the brain's control. After receiving a breath of air, she greedily chased after her. Yan Lang laughed out from her nasal cavity, and without hesitation, she accepted the rare "passion" with full smile.

The author has something to say: I was even more wrong before, so I posted the latest chapter of the Taoist priest here. I didn’t expect that many friends are so fast, I’m sorry haha...
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