The morning sun shone into the room, An Lan turned over and woke up from her sleep. The location next to her was still warm, but the person disappeared.

She covered her mouth and yawned, put on her slippers and walked towards the kitchen. Her tall figure was busy in the world, and the fragrance of food was floating in the air.

She leaned against the door, admiring his serious back, with slightly bent lips.

This was the third day she returned from An’s house and the most comfortable three days she had.

Empty yourself, don’t have to worry, think about anything, and live a peaceful life with the person you love the most. Such a life is particularly comfortable and she cherishes it very much.

Thinking of it, she couldn't help but walk forward and hug Ling Yichen from behind, her face pressed against him, wide and warm, and could hear his powerful heartbeat.

The busy Ling Yichen paused his hand, his face filled with a doting smile, reached out and pulled her to the front and hugged her, lowered his head and rubbed her forehead with his nose, and said softly: "When I wake up, why don't I sleep more?"

"I'm not awake, I'm dreaming! I dreamed that the snail prince was making breakfast for me. I was so happy and I couldn't bear to wake up." She narrowed her eyes slightly, hooked his neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin, smiling with satisfaction and sweetness.

Ling Yichen simply held her and sat on the platform and looked at her. The two of them pressed their foreheads against their foreheads, and the tip of their noses were rubbing. The warm breath sprayed on each other, with a little warmth.

"It is my honor to be able to serve His Highness the Princess." His low voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of sexy and charming, and An Lan felt that his ears were about to be pregnant.

"I don't want to be a princess, I just want to be the little woman beside you." She looked at him with a smile, her eyes flashing with a dependence.

Her words were like a warm current that burned his heart. Ling Yichen couldn't help but lower his head and gently kissed her red lips, grinding them lingeringly, like a treasure, for fear that even the greater the force would hurt her.

When both of them were panting, he reluctantly let go of her, looking at her deeply and said, "There is something I haven't told you yet. Xia Ruoqi has been caught. She is now in the police station."

An Lan's eyebrows and eyes moved, lowered his eyes slightly, clenched his fists and said, "Just catch it."

A stone in her heart fell to the ground, but she didn't feel much joy in her heart.

Xia Ruoqi can do whatever she wants to deal with, but her innocent parents suffered a disaster because of her, which was unforgivable to her and made her extremely blameless.

Now whether Feng Yu is willing to let go, it is an unknown thing to let them go. When she thinks of this problem, she feels a slight pain in her head. Why is it so difficult to stay with her beloved forever?

As soon as the thought arose, her hands were held. She looked up at him. He gently smoothed the wrinkled Xiaofeng with his fingertips and said softly: "I know, you can't forgive her. However, she has done so many evil things and will definitely be punished accordingly. Her identity has been exposed, and Feng Yu will not trust her. It is impossible for her to continue in the entertainment industry after something happened. After this incident, I think she dare not provoke us again. Don't be unhappy, okay?"

"Well, bad people will always be punished by evil. I won't mention her anymore." An Lan raised her lips and smiled, not letting Ling Yichen worry anymore.

Ling Yichen still held her hand, his eyes were serious and gentle, and suddenly said, "Lanlan, let's get married!"

An Lan was stunned for a moment, looking at his handsome face, his words echoed in his mind, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Lanlan, I love you. Since I met you again, I have never wanted to be separated from you every minute and every second. I have been having a dream. Every morning I wake up and see your sleeping face. I can hear you say good morning, good night, and seeing your smile is my greatest desire and happiness. I have been doing this beautiful dream for a long time. Are you willing to make it come true?" He looked at her sincerely and tenderly, as if he wanted to melt her with his love and warmth, so that she could not refuse herself.

An Lan's heart was beating wildly, and waves of softness and sourness filled her heart. Her slightly misty eyes were flashing with emotion and surprise, and her slightly trembling lips opened, not knowing what to respond.

Ling Yichen saw her reaction in his eyes, smiled deeper at the corner of his lips, and said, "If you don't object, you just agree."

An Lan came to his senses at this time, pounded his chest, and said coquettishly: "Your proposal is too unromantic. The scene is not arranged, and there is not even a proposal ring. It is so casual!"

"I'm sorry, I'll make up for it next time..."

Before she finished speaking, An Lan reached out to cover her. Her eyes were covered with tears, but her red lips were raised happily, and she choked with sobs: "Don't say sorry to me in the future, I can only say I love you! Ling Yichen, I want to tell you that even if there is no flower ring, I will marry you in the wedding hall!"

After she spoke it loudly, she reached out to hold his fingers tightly, lowered her head and threw it into his arms and burst into tears.
Chapter completed!