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Liao Xiaofan stared blankly at the man who solemnly knelt in front of him and made a serious promise to him.

The man said, love him.

The man said let him be his groom.

Liao Xiaofan felt that he must be dreaming, otherwise, how could he see this man who made him feel like he couldn't catch him kneeling in front of him and saying he loved him?

However, the temperature from the palm of his hand, as well as his thunderous heartbeat reminded himself of the truth of all this.

"Han Luo..." Liao Xiaofan stabilized his breath, trying to make his voice sound less trembling, "Are you sure you love me, I... am not what I used to be, if... you The previous promises and feelings...really...no need..."

Liao Xiaofan felt that his voice was still trembling, and he couldn't utter a word at all.

Before he could finish his words, Liao Xiaofan felt a pulling force, and then he slammed into a warm embrace.

Liao Xiaofan felt Han Luo's warm and soft lips gently pressing on his forehead, and the slightly hoarse and magnetic voice of exhaling gently penetrated into his ears.

"All I want is you, whether it's you before or now..." As long as you are still you, I will love unconditionally...

Liao Xiaofan felt that his ears were numb and itchy, and his heart was also numb and itchy.

"I've already prepared the bath water for you, Xiaoxiao, you go take a bath first, and I'll make you a cup of milk." Han Luo said to Liao Xiaofan who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Being able to be with Han Luo is really very happy, but Liao Xiaofan has never expected or even imagined that he and Han Luo will become a legal couple one day.

Even if I really love Han Luo.

Liao Xiaofan has been telling himself that Han Luo is different from himself. He has a huge family to inherit, and he also has a fiancée who is very suitable for him and likes him very much. Therefore, he cannot rely too much on Han Luo. Let yourself fall into the abyss where you can't live without Han Luo.

But Liao Xiaofan really overestimated his self-control and underestimated his love for Han Luo.

When Han Luo proposed to himself, he clearly warned himself not to agree, not to be addicted, but he nodded and agreed with tears in his eyes. Although he was not like Han Luo when taking pictures, his mouth was almost cracked. The ear is close, but the smile is really bright.

Now that he has come to his senses, but looking at Han Luo's happy smiling face, he really can't open his mouth.

Or, that's it?

Liao Xiaofan walked to the bathroom with a happy smile.

Nothing but nothing, nothing.

When Han Luo warmed up the milk, Liao Xiaofan was still taking a shower in the bathroom and did not come out.

Hearing the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Han Luo couldn't help feeling that at last, he finally married the person he only wanted to marry in his life.

Although the process was arduous and the price was painful, he had no complaints at the end of the thorny road.

"Why are you in a daze here?" Liao Xiaofan came out of the bathroom covered in moisture, and the first thing he saw was Han Luo sitting beside the bed in a daze.

"No, I was wondering where we will take you after the wedding ceremony in the church tomorrow." Han Luo smiled and took the towel from Liao Xiaofan's hand, and gently wiped his head.

"Are you still going to church?"

"It won't be too tiring." Han Luo took out the hair dryer, tested the temperature on his hand, and then began to blow dry Liao Xiaofan's hair.

"Although tomorrow's ceremony won't be too tiring, we have other schedules tomorrow," Han Luo said as he handed the warm milk on the left to Liao Xiaofan, "After drinking it, go to bed obediently, and I'll wake you up tomorrow."

Perhaps because he slept a lot on the plane, Liao Xiaofan felt that he didn't feel sleepy at all. Hearing the even breathing of the man beside him and feeling the hot air sprayed on his neck, he suddenly felt inexplicably at ease.

The ceremony was held at nine o'clock in the morning of American time. The sacred church, the warm music, and the kind priest were all deeply engraved in Liao Xiaofan's mind, as well as the man beside him who had been fused into his flesh and blood for a long time. , and the oath he gave himself before the priest.

He didn't say the same stereotypes like all the newlyweds, he just said seriously, "From now on, everything will be mine."

And Liao Xiaofan just replied lightly, "I believe it."

Two simple sentences make the other party's heart flutter.

After a long time, these two simple sentences made Han Luo feel that he was really incompetent, and such two simple sentences made it empty talk.

"Tell me, when did you plan these things?"

"truth?"

"You think I have time to listen to your nonsense?"

"A year ago, before being imprisoned by my old stubborn dad."

As soon as the wedding ceremony was over, Han Luo brought Liao Xiaofan to the coffee shop where he was sitting now, followed by a man in his 70s or [-]s who was watching the ceremony.

After sitting down, there was no introduction, no greetings, just asking questions.

Liao Xiaofan sat beside Han Luo, looking at the two men without much expression and without much emotional exchange.

"The answer is very Han Luo, not at all like your brothers." The other party shook his head with a smile, with both loneliness and relief in his eyes.

"Okay, grandpa, it's not like this anymore. You can't afford to scare Xiaoxiao away."

"Xiaoxiao, this is my grandfather." Han Luo took Liao Xiaofan's hand and passed a cup of coffee to Liao Xiaofan.

Liao Xiaofan took the coffee, bowed respectfully, and offered the coffee with both hands, "Hi, Grandpa."

"Good..." Han Yi took the coffee in Liao Xiaofan's hand, took a sip with a smile, and handed him a red envelope.

"Grandpa, where's mine?" Han Luo spread his bony hands in front of Han Yi. At this time, Han Luo really looked like a child.

"Pa—" Han Yi slapped Han Luo's palm, and said with a smile, "I'll give you yours in the future, and you will definitely like it."

Han Yi looked at Han Luo's hand that was always on Liao Xiaofan's waist, and said with emotion, "Actually, I often think about it, if I hadn't made that choice at the beginning, what would it be like now?"

"Grandpa..." Han Luo wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Han Yi raising his hand.

"It's not easy for you to be together. In the future, be together well, be more tolerant and considerate to each other. There will always be friction and misunderstandings when people are together. Don't be impulsive when encountering things. Calm down and take your time." Take it easy..." Han Yi was like all ordinary old people at this moment, patiently comforting the young couple with the experience of a person who has experienced it.

"I still have friends to meet, you go back first."

The entire meeting took no more than an hour, during which Liao Xiaofan only had one word with Han Yi, and the rest of the time was spent listening to Han Yi explain to Han Luo.

"Han Luo, thank you."

What Liao Xiaofan has experienced in the past few days is something that Liao Xiaofan dare not even dream of.But Han Luo really let himself experience these things.

"fool……"