After the stand-in resigned

The impact was too great, Anfan didn't recover from it for a long time, everything was moving according to instinct, carrying watermelon, putting painting utensils, and leaving the house.

Blowing the gentle sea breeze in Pingzhen in the evening, and the sound of the sea water hitting the reef from time to time, An Fan's mood gradually calmed down.

She realized later that Ling Ran's behavior just now was nothing but flirtatious, and she lost ground for a while, and finally agreed to Ling Ran's unreasonable conditions to take her as much as possible when she went out in the future.

How did things develop to this point, An Fan looked at the sea water in the distance, thinking carefully.

As soon as she came home, it was a scene that shocked her brain and eyeballs extremely. She panicked instantly, but Ling Ran approached at this moment. TV series to prove the correctness of her behavior, in the end everything became her shooting herself in the foot.

And often at this time, she will only be busy making up for her mistakes. Before the mistakes in the TV series pointed out by Ling Ran have time to correct, she is led to lead the topic to the source of watching TV. Why not bring her? Ling Ran is here Supplemented from time to time with intimate physical contact, she hesitated to speak out, forced by the situation, and finally agreed.

Anfan sighed slowly.

So is Ling Ran's series of actions really sudden and unpremeditated?The rigor and logical rigor of this behavior even made her feel ashamed.

Has this brain really fallen?

An Fan secretly said no, Ling Ran would come out like this every day, given time, it would probably take less than forty days, and she would have to be on top of her again.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't come up with a good solution, but my stomach growled with hunger first.

An Fan remembered that she had gone home to eat, and Ling Ran had tormented her so much that she didn't even drink a glass of water.

After tossing and now, I don't want to cook anymore. An Fan went to a nearby small restaurant to pack two dishes. At first, he was debating whether to order another seaweed egg drop soup, but then he thought that Ling Ran was not worthy of soup, so he picked up the lunch box and went go home.

On the way, An Fan was still thinking about ways to suppress Ling Ran, when he ran into Ling Ran who was going out to find her.

She had already changed the T-shirt dress at this time, and her hair was seven or eight cents dry, curled and loose behind her, wearing a white sleeveless long dress she had worn before, stepping on flip flops, looking around, It looks beautiful under the street lights.

Alarm bells rang in An Fan's heart immediately.

Ling Ran looked left and right to see her, trotted a few steps towards her, panting slightly: "Where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time."

An Fan silently ignored her and walked around her.

"Why are you ignoring me?" Ling Ran followed her in two steps, walked beside her, and wanted to take the lunch box she was carrying.

An Fan didn't let go, he planned to ask Ling Ran if he did it on purpose, but now thinking about it is meaningless.

With Ling Ran's brain flexibility, she must be able to come up with new arguments, and in the end, there are eight out of ten that she was persuaded, and An Fan didn't want to try.

"Anfan..." Ling Ran suddenly sped up in front of her, stared at her closely, and begged softly, "Take care of me."

Anfan turned to the left, she followed, Anfan turned to the right, she followed to the right, Anfan had no choice but to say: "Don't do this in the future."

"I know." Without saying anything, Ling Ran said he knew.

She lowered her head, like a puppy squatting in the corner being trained, she said aggrieved and pitifully, "If you don't like me, I won't be like this."

An Fanxin said that you fart, what you say is completely different from what you actually do, your words have no effect...

When she complained here, her head slid over the contract, the contract that she and Ling Ran agreed to leave within [-] days.

An Fan finally thought of a way, cheered up a little, and said to Ling Ran who was still bowing his head: "Let's go, eat!"

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed her.

They forgot to cook when they went out, and now it will take a while for the rice to be fully cooked. The two of them sat opposite each other and ate the broken melon.

The melon was protected by a plastic bag, so it was not dirty, and it fell very evenly. They didn't even need a knife. Two people dug the melon with a spoon.

Xu Shi had just been trained, Ling Ran's movements were very restrained, and the movements of eating melons with spoonfuls were very obedient, especially cute to watch.

But An Fan had already hardened his heart, waiting for each person to fill his stomach, An Fan took out the notebook from the bedroom and handed it to Ling Ran.

"I'm going to add a few more rules," An Fan said.

Ling Ran didn't raise any objection to this, and put aside the hollowed-out melon rind and spoon, and asked her, "What do you want to add?"

"Rule number one, don't go against my word."

Seeing Ling Ran looking over, An Fan explained: "Of course, the contents of the contract will only come into effect when you are here with me. You don't have to listen to it when you don't stay here."

"I'm happy to listen to you..." Ling Ran asked while taking a pen to add the terms: "I just don't understand, what counts as a violation?"

An Fan took what happened just now as an example: "For example, just now, if I told you to let go, you should let go."

"Oh..." Ling Ran replied, a little disappointed: "It's because you were unhappy just now, so do you want to add rules?"

An Fan was a little annoyed by the rumors, and simply became angry from embarrassment: "Can't you!"

"Okay..." Ling Ran nodded, her tone was very soft: "Then what you promised me just now, to take me out as much as possible in the future, does it still count?"

She acted like it's okay if I don't count, but I will be very sad, wronged and lost, which made An Fan have the cheek to break his promise.

An Fan said, "Try your best."

"That's good." Ling Ran smiled, and took a pen to write down: "Then what is the second rule?"

An Fan racked her brains for a while, during which time she dug two mouthfuls of watermelon, probably because the method of adding terms was too hasty, and she couldn't think of anything else to add, so she let go: "I will add other things when I think of it."

Thinking about it, An Fan added: "Only I can add it!"

Ling Ran was a little aggrieved: "Can't I add it? I thought it was a matter between two people..."

An Fan instantly felt that he was being unreasonable, and couldn't think of words to prevaricate, so he simply said forcefully, "You can break the contract if you are not satisfied."

The next step to break the contract should be to get out, the room was silent for a while, and Ling Ran didn't make a sound.

An Fan added: "It can be destroyed now..."

As she spoke, she was about to take the notebook and split the contract in half. Ling Ran hurriedly held it in her hand, and said disapprovingly for the first time: "I will not break the contract."

"I'll listen to you..." Ling Ran protected the notebook well, put the pen on the side page, and said, "You can add the rules if you want, and you can add them whenever you want. I won't add them. I don't break the contract either."

An Fan felt that he had become a bully for a few seconds, and stood up uncomfortably: "It's good that you understand."

"Well, it's clear..." Ling Ran looked at An Fan and said, "If I breach the contract, I should leave. If I don't leave, I will stay by your side."

An Fan tried to turn a deaf ear: "The meal is ready, I'll serve it."

The two remained peaceful until after taking a shower.

After taking a shower and changing her clothes, An Fan wanted to find her yesterday's clothes in the laundry basket and wash them together, but the dirty laundry basket was empty, so she didn't need to look through it, she knew it was there at a glance.

Although An Fan was puzzled, she knew that the clothes would never disappear, so she could just ask.

Walking from the bathroom to the living room, Ling Ran was seriously studying the plot of the TV series at [-] o'clock in the evening. An Fan waved his hand in front of her eyes and asked, "Where are the clothes I changed yesterday?"

She was so busy fighting wits with Ling Ran yesterday and today, she didn't have time to pay attention to where her dirty clothes went.

"I washed it." Ling Ran said, "I was bored at home alone in the morning, so I washed it and cleaned the bathroom."

An Fan pursed his lips, a little embarrassed: "What about the clothes?"

"I'm hanging it out, it's done in the afternoon, I'll take it and fold it and put it in your closet."

"Uh..." An Fan was speechless for a while, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "You don't have to do my laundry in the future."

"Why..." Ling Ran looked at his posture and wanted to ask why, but he didn't ask for some reason, and nodded in agreement: "Got it."

An Fan passed her into the bedroom, his heart was running around like a small fire, and he couldn't calm down.

Not long after, she heard Ling Ran get up and turn off the TV to take a shower, so she quietly opened the closet and took a look.

Sure enough, the little black dress she wore yesterday was properly folded in the corner, and the lower drawer was opened, and the underwear and panties were also properly placed in their proper places.

An Fan gave up and went crazy in his heart: Why on earth did he help her do the laundry!

It felt strange for others to help wash underwear, but everything finally calmed down after Ling Ran took a shower and entered the bedroom.

An Fan was half lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and took the time to take a look at Ling Ran. Her curly hair was half up, and the ends of her hair were wet, and a few drops of water fell as she moved.

An Fan turned over, changed direction and continued to play with his phone, ignoring others.

Ling Ran brushed the wet hair sticking to her neck, punched An Fan on the bed and said, "I'm going in."

"it is good."

Seeing from the corner of the eye that Ling Ran really entered the baby's room, An Fan's tense heart relaxed.

She sometimes worried that Ling Ran would be as sticky as yesterday and refused to leave, but fortunately, it turned out not as she thought, Ling Ran left very readily.

The time displayed on the phone was nine o'clock, which was not at all Anfan's usual sleep time. She hugged the phone and swiped entertainment gossip for a while, and suddenly thought of Ling Ran in the nursery.

According to what she saw, Ling Ran didn't have a mobile phone, so what would she do during this time?

The door was open and the lights were on, but the nursery was quiet.

An Fan turned over again, completely turning his back to the baby's room, thinking that everything was boring, and she paid attention to what Ling Ran was doing.

Randomly clicked on a variety show, watched it for ten minutes, and the sound of giggles drifted past her ears, but it just didn't enter her mind. An Fan accepted her fate, but she was just curious, and stepped on her slippers to get out of bed.

After a few steps, he arrived at the door of the baby's room. An Fan carefully picked the door frame, tilted his head and glanced inside.

Ling Ran was lying on the bed with her legs crossed, her back facing her, pen and paper protruding from her head, her right hand moved, as if she was writing something on the paper.

An Fan was curious, and found a lame excuse: "Are you hot?"

Who would have thought that as soon as Ling Ran heard her voice, she immediately hid the paper under the pillow, turned around after hiding it, and said with a somewhat concealed smile: "It's not hot, the air conditioner can blow in, and I still have a fan."

An Fan's intuition was tricky, no matter what she said, he just stretched out his hand: "What did you write, show me."

Ling Ran was a little embarrassed.

An Fan took two steps forward, and before approaching, Ling Ran took the initiative to pull the things from under the pillow and hand them in, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes: "I didn't write anything."

An Fan saw a big red square at a glance, and after a closer look, he found the words "Marriage Certificate" on the top. Two stick figures were leaning together, one with "An Fan" written on it, and the other with "Ling Ran" written on it. , the face of the little head was painted with expressions, and they were all smiling, but all other information such as marriage name and ID number were gone. It was a simple "marriage certificate" that didn't even have the right format for the marriage certificate.

There is a line of words on the lower right of the big red box: 1 day before the certificate is issued.

A horizontal line was drawn before the number of days, and the "1" was obviously filled in by her just now.

An Fan swallowed nervously, regretting that he had discovered the matter at this time, and was about to return the note pretending nothing happened, only to realize that he was holding a copy.

The pads of his fingers rubbed across the inner pages stiffly, but he didn't return it in the end, and turned one page forward, and then several pages.

Unsurprisingly, the contents are all marriage certificates hand-painted by Ling Ran. The first few pages have been painted, and some have drawn patterns at the corners. It is a blue whale, and even the expression of the little head is different. Changes, the only thing that remains the same is the name marked next to the two small heads, and the line of words at the bottom.

There is still 1 day left to receive the certificate.

An Fan couldn't care less about being shocked, curiosity prevailed, and she asked, "Why is it all one day?"

"I hope." Ling Ran replied.

The sneaky behavior was found out, and Ling Ran no longer concealed it: "The teacher in class said that marriage is the best destination of love. I like you and I want to marry you. It's best to get married tomorrow."

The thing in his hand suddenly became hot, An Fan lost his grip, and as soon as he let go, the notebook fell on Ling Ran.

Ling Ran picked it up, held it in the palm of her hand, and explained: "It's just my hope, don't feel pressured."

After a while, he added in a low voice: "Don't add it to the contract to prevent me from having this hope, okay?"

The author has something to say: If this is the eight o'clock file, tomorrow's plot preview should be: Ling Yun and Che came together, and Ling Ran yelled at me not to leave—a turnaround?