He said that as long as she accepted the ring, she could never leave him again!!

Hearing this, Qin lelan was so excited that his heart was shaking: "brother lie and brother lie, are you proposing to me?"

Quan Nanzhai was equally nervous, but his nervousness was not exposed. He eased his nerves and said, "I'm asking you to be the future hostess of country a, would you like to be?"

Yes!

Yes, of course!

She was so willing!

She is a girl, and she wants to be more or less reserved, but she can't control it at all. All the words in her mind just now are accidentally said by her.

"Well, I see!" Quan Nan Zhai chuckled and put the ring on the middle finger of her right hand. "But, what does wearing the ring mean, do you know?"

"Yes." He just said that, she still remember.

"With this ring, Qin lelan is my fiancee." Quan Nanzhai looked at her and said slowly, word by word.

Fiancee?

Qin lelan has been looking forward to this identity for a long time.

She always wanted to be his fiancee, and then his wife, and he will always be together.

Now finally, Qin lelan's excitement was almost beyond expression, so she looked at him and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Ran Ran......" Quan Nan Zhai quietly clenched his fist. The girl didn't say a word. What did she mean?

"Brother lie, I have been waiting for this day for a long time..." Maybe it was because she was too excited, Qin lelan's tears came out uncontrollably, which made her unable to finish.

"But I'm sorry! If you're not ready, I can wait. " She does not want to, he will be very uncomfortable, but also does not want to let her tears make her sad.

"Brother lie, I don't want to. I'm so happy." Qin ran rushed into his arms and cried in a confused way. He put a lot of snot and tears on his shirt.

"Silly girl, cry when you are happy!" Quan Nanzhai patted her on the back. For a while, he didn't know what to say to comfort her.

After crying for a long time, Qin lelan stopped her tears. She rubbed her red eyes and said, "brother lie, don't look at me when you turn your head."

She must be ugly now. She doesn't want him to see her crying. She doesn't want to leave a bad impression in his heart.

"Well, don't look." He said he would not look, but his eyes fell on her face and he was unwilling to move away. He could not help but raise his thick fingers to wipe away the tears from her eyes. "However, in my heart, no matter what you are, you are the best to see."

"You know how to make me happy by saying nice things." She didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he said it was very happy.

In the study, the picture of Quan Nanzhai and Qin leran together is warm and incomparable.

Outside the study, the atmosphere in the living room is very stiff.

No, it's not stiff.

It's a tense atmosphere.

Qin Xiaobao and Zhan Nianbei stare at each other with big eyes. They look like they can fight at any time.

Zhan Li looks at them at the end of the war, eyes are tired, they haven't fought yet, and can't help but lose a little: "Dad and mom, do you want to fight in the end? I am sleepy and want to sleep. "

"End of war!"

At the end of Zhan Li's sentence, he successfully led the gunpowder line to his body. He cried out that it was not good. He started to run, and his little body went into the room in a flash.

There are two people left in the living room again, Zhan Nianbei and Qin Xiaobao. They are still staring at each other with big eyes. No one is willing to give up.

"Zhan Nianbei, you are not a man. I give birth to a son for you, do laundry and cooking for you, and serve your food, clothing, housing and transportation. You are still angry with me! " He can't beat him. If he can beat him, Qin Xiaobao would have jumped on him and bit him twice.

The fire in Zhan Nian's stomach was already very strong. Now Qin Xiaobao said that, he was furious all of a sudden.

He stood up and said angrily, "Qin Xiaobao, where do you think you are like a woman?"

Qin Xiaobao pointed to himself and jumped angrily: "Zhan Nianbei, what do you say? I dare to say that I am not like a woman. Try again. "

She's not like a woman. Does he sleep with a man in his arms these years? Or was it another woman he was holding her in his arms?

war north is also in the air, a Tucao can not stop: "son will not bring, laundry and cooking will not be the same, but also a big man to serve you, you are too good to make complaints about your waiting for me."

Damn it, Qin Xiaobao, a cheeky woman, is so angry that he may explode in situ at any time.

If it wasn't for her beauty, he would have lost a book to her, and let her go back where she came from.

They both have a set of speeches. Who is the truth?

Facts

Qin Xiaobao: "er..."

What Zhan Nianbei said seemed to be closer to the truth. She was just talking nonsense. She said what she thought, and didn't even think about whether it was the truth or not.

Qin Xiaobao opens his mouth and wants to refute, but he can't find a word to refute, because what Zhan Nianbei said is the truth.

Did she just throw in the towel?

She has already conceded defeat once today. If she concedes defeat again, it is estimated that the old bastard Zhan Nianbei will be in trouble with her in three days.

No way!

She can't let him, she can't let him climb her head.

Therefore, Qin Xiaobao's eyes turned and found a new reason: "Zhan Nianbei, I bear the risk of being old, fast, and possibly seriously deformed, and gave birth to a single seedling for you, Zhan Jia, to continue the fragrant fire. Shouldn't you wait on me?"

Well, Qin Xiaobao is very satisfied with this reason. He is extremely satisfied.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Zhan Nianbei with some pride. She was also the reason why she could find such a good reason in such a short time with her brain spinning fast, to see what he said less.

"For the war family to continue the unique seedlings of incense? Are you fighting against that stinky kid from the end? If I had known that he was always against me, I shouldn't have agreed with you to have her born. " In this way, Zhan Nianbei totally refutes Qin Xiaobao. He has absolutely no intention of not having a son.

Hiding behind the door and peeping at their quarrel, I could not help frowning at the end of the battle. I murmured, "if my father and mother quarrel, they will fight well. If they want to fight, they will fight quickly. Why drag me out to hide?"

He is still a child over seven years old. Why is it he who gets hurt every time they quarrel?

Do they have to let him cry to show them, so that they can understand something? /p