This time, Fan Like was indeed very sincere. The attitude was very good from the beginning.

Deng Wenjun is such a person. When others are tough, she can reluctantly follow them. But once others soften, her heart also softens. Even if she feels aggrieved in her heart, she is no longer embarrassed to lose her temper.

But—how long can a person like Fan Like remain soft?

Look at him now, isn't he driving her crazy with anger again? Old and new grudges come together: "Did I dig up your ancestral grave or cut off your family's dragon vein? Do you want to do this to me? Why am I so unlucky to have met you!!"

While scolding and beating, Fan Like kept looking at her for a long time and wanted to beat him to death. He reached out and grabbed the pillow.

How dare he fight back?

Adding fuel to the fire, Deng Wenjun stretched out his foot and started kicking him!

He dodged, dodged again, and then, she kicked the foot of the sofa——

"Ah!" She burst into tears from the pain.

"What's wrong?" Fan Like hurriedly pulled her to sit down. Seeing her struggling, he held her down: "Don't move, let me see if she's hurt!!"

Regardless of her resistance, he lifted up her trouser legs.

There was a hint of light cyan on the snow-white skin of her calf, and the skin was slightly dented. This showed how hard she had worked at that time, and one could only imagine how much pain she must have now.

It hurt so much that she burst into tears.

Fan Like stretched out his hand and pressed it. She was so painful that her legs twitched: "You want to kill someone!"

"If you don't rub it away, it will hurt for a long time."

He started to rub it, feeling that the greatest tenderness and gentleness in his life was at this moment.

But Deng Wenjun grimaced in pain, and his tears really burst out.

He whipped her legs hard and held them tightly, not moving at all. It was like living through this kind of torture.

She was in pain and angry, and cursed: "I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to get to know you. But if I eat your fruit, I will become your wife. Can't I pay you back? And what you did last time No matter how much it costs to repair the car, I will pay you back, no matter how much it costs, can you let me go? Oooh, it hurts so much."

She kicked him a few times but failed to remove his hand holding his ankle. She felt so sad that she burst into tears.

Fan Like was so frightened that she let go. The first time they met, she burst into tears. At that time, she had just lost her love.

At that time, Fan Like didn't know that her tears could make his heart hurt.

"do not Cry……"

Ignore, don't listen.

"Crying is ugly."

No matter, don't care.

"I...I..." He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He felt that he was full of words, but he didn't know how to say them out. When his emotions rushed, he reached out and hugged her into his arms, holding her in his arms. All her struggles were suppressed.

"Deng Wenjun, you... don't cry. If you really don't want to marry me, why don't I just leave?"

She cried louder.

"Stop crying. When you cry, my body will tighten." He grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest.

Under the palm of her hand, her heart was beating heavily, one after another, powerful and rapid, like a drumbeat, shaking her heart and making her panic.

Her hand was so soft and small, holding it like a bird in his palm. He squeezed it and couldn't bear to let go. "Deng Wenjun, I...I really want to marry you, I just want to marry you."

He had never thought about it before, but it really didn't matter. He felt very comfortable and relaxed when the two of them were getting along so lively, which was better than the so-called relatives in his family who got along better.

When he was allergic, no one at home came to see him. She was with him in the hospital from beginning to end and took good care of him.

Bit by bit, the daily interactions, the little things that he thought were ordinary, all came out when he thought about who he could find to marry.

At that time, except for Deng Wenjun, he could not recall the name of any woman in his mind.

Only her, and only her.

His embrace was warm and his arms were strong. It was the first time that Deng Wenjun was held by a man like this. She was ashamed and afraid.

Wanting to break away from him, he hugged her tighter: "Don't move, listen to me."

With such strength, she had no choice but to give in.

"No matter you have such shortcomings, I only want you. With this thought, I don't know why, I can't control myself and want to marry you home."

She stopped struggling.

"I just want to marry you, what should I do?"

He gave in.

Although he has determined since he was a child that he will marry a stunning woman when he grows up, so that his family members who laughed at him at the beginning will all envy him.

Although Deng Wenjun is far from his standard of a great beauty. Even that bastard Xi Shi is prettier and more beautiful than her.

But what to do? He just wanted her, no matter how beautiful others were, it was of no use.

You see, life is so wonderful. Some obsessions are not worth mentioning in front of feelings.

"Deng Wenjun, I don't want any other woman except you."

She... was stunned.

"I can't say whether I like you or not, or whether I love you, but, Deng Wenjun, if I must get married, I hope that woman will be you, and it can only be you."

"I just thought, if you can marry me, I will be good to you all my life. Whatever you want, I will find a way to get it for you, as long as you are happy. Besides, I will not look at anyone else except you. A look at a woman."

Her heart was beating fast, and she completely forgot that her hand was still in his palm.

"I will be very, very good to you, really. In this way, can you agree to marry me?"

He stretched out his hand to hold her face and looked into her eyes: "Look into my eyes and tell me that you don't want to marry me. As long as you say it, I will stop pestering you."

The way he looked at her was so serious, unprecedentedly serious. She should have rejected him again without hesitation, and then kicked him out so that he would never bother her again!

She... opened her mouth, obviously she just wanted to say it, but the words seemed to be stuck in her throat.

She suddenly found that she couldn't say the word "no" that rushed to her lips.

Also, I don’t want to say it out loud.

*

Shen Xi looked at the newly minted couple sitting in front of her coyly, and sighed again, Chen Chuan's mouth is really open.

"Um, brother and sister..." Fan Like smiled flatteringly and carefully placed the red marriage certificate on the coffee table: "Look, I really didn't play with Wenjun's feelings. I am serious."

There is evidence to prove it. So, can you please stop hitting me?

Chen Xi looked at Deng Wenjun's little face shining brightly, with a shy and timid look, and knew that the situation was over, and she was acting like a villain in vain this time.

As expected, Deng Wenjun did not escape Fan Like's murderous hand.

"Can you please stop being angry with me?" Lao Fan said carefully.

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