Fanwai. "Love Story in the End Times" Forty-Six
The fat man really didn't even have the mood to cry. He stood there looking at An Ran with a pitiful face. Luo Feifan's face gradually darkened, while Little Mint still stood beside An Ran with a blank expression, as if he What was being discussed was not her marriage, but someone else's.
Luo Feifan was standing in the banquet hall, looking at Little Mint, all the people under his feet who raised their hands in favor of Little Mint marrying Fatty, he asked An Ran with a livid face,
"An Ran, what do you mean?!"
He said that he wanted to marry Little Bohe, and that Little Bohe could only marry him. In the whole world, there was only one person who would cling to Little Bohe even if he had a splitting headache, and he was the only one!
An Ran raised her eyebrows, leaned slantly on the armrest of the seat, and said with a lazy smile:
"As for me, I think you have too many peach blossoms and are not suitable for my little Mint!"
Luo Feifan turned around, pointed at the fat man who was about to cry, and said angrily:
"This guy doesn't have many love affairs? In his whole life, he has played with more women than fish in the river!"
"Yes, yes, I'm promiscuous, and I might have some STD/disease, I'm not worthy of Mint!"
The fat man shaking his fat, like Wang Sansi and the others, prostrated himself on the ground and burst into tears.
"An Ran, I've been with you for so many years, you can't push me into the fire pit, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Okay, if you cry again, I'll throw you to feed the fish!"
Seeing Fatty's acting skills getting better day by day, An Ran was very disdainful. As soon as her words fell, Fatty immediately stopped talking, stood up, patted the ashes on his knees, and looked like nothing happened just now.
And Luo Feifan was even more angry, and the hot spots all over his body could not be controlled. He glanced at the useless fat man in disgust, suppressed his voice, and said in a low voice:
"Fatty, you are ruthless!"
Breaking away from the alliance so quickly, it's too easy to compromise, be careful to marry Little Mint back home.
"What about you, one wants to marry Little Mint, but I don't want to marry, and the other doesn't want to marry, but I want to marry."
An Ran changed her posture lazily, with a mischievous look on her immature face, she turned her head to look at Little Mint standing beside her like a log, and asked:
"Then say it yourself,
Who do you want to marry? Whoever you want to marry, I will marry you. "
"I don't even want to!" Little Mint replied blankly.
"You can't think about all of them, you have to choose one." An Ran pointed at the fat man, "He."
Pointing to Luo Feifan again, "He." Then looking at Little Mint, "Choose one."
Little Bohe stopped talking. She really didn't want to marry anyone. After living for so many years, she didn't bring anything with her when she was born or died, and she didn't yearn for marriage.
But what if she had to choose one?
Little Mint looked at Luo Feifan, his eyes were full of hope, he stood there, just waiting for her to approach, as if as long as she approached him, even a small step, he would take her to travel together in the sea and sky.
But she just stood there, dumbfounded, completely unaware of how to react at such a moment.
On one side, An Ran, who had been quietly waiting for Little Mint to make a choice, sighed faintly,
"Mint, after all, you still refuse to let yourself go!"
Then, An Ran stood up, looked at the fat man who was already messed up in the wind, and said loudly:
"Okay, I'll marry you, and the wedding will be held tomorrow, so what, the person in charge of Qianyan Mountain, let's start preparing for the wedding now."