Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1842: Don't twist your neck

Chapter 1842 Don't Twist Your Neck

Xu Bohan opened his mouth and frowned for a few seconds. To be honest, "She came to my house and took a nap on it."

"Is it just a nap, why can't I believe it," An Lan snorted, "Let's sleep together."

Xu Bohan looked at her for a while and laughed, "So much vinegar, An Lan, I have no more explanation now, anyway, you will know how much I am ... young."

An Lan was frigid, and an old man in his thirties described him as immature.

He was disgusted.

"Less nonsense, I decided you will change the bed tomorrow," An Lan said with gritted teeth.

"... Come on," Xu Bohan groaned for two seconds, expressing his support. "Choose what you like."

An Lan: "..."

"Can you go to sleep now?"

"Have she ever slept on the pillow, have she covered it with the quilt?"

"It's all new," Xu Bohan sighed. "Let's both sleep in the room."

He was following her tonight anyway.

An Lan said irritably at last: "Forget it, don't toss, but make a bed."

The last two fell asleep on their shoulders, just sleeping on their pillows.

Every time Xu Bohan's head was about to get over, she reminded: "Don't twist your neck."

Xu Bohan opened his mouth, and An Lan went on to say, "I really hang up, and others will say I'm Kuff ..."

Xu Bohan sat up directly, regardless of the past, and kissed her small mouth.

…….

When he went to the hospital the next morning, the doctor was angry and changed Xu Bohan's neck brace. "What's the matter with you, didn't you just tell you to go back and pay attention, or just agree to your discharge."

"... I'm sorry," Xu Bohan said, his face paled slightly, and he didn't dare to move his neck.

An Lan almost wanted to laugh on the side.

Deserved it, deserved it, reminded me, not listen.

"You are so inattentive and left with sequelae after being careful," the doctor warned.

When he came out of the hospital, An Lan saw the doctor's high chin pad, and he really irritated and covered his stomach and laughed, "Deserve it, you look so funny now."

Xu Bohan's depressed eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and he finally said, "Go, buy a TV and a bed."

An Lan had obeyed him, and when he looked like this, he was still thinking about running around, and he was physically infirm.

...

An Lan drove to the furniture square first, which contained buyers' electricity and furniture supplies.

The two went to watch TV first, and there were many types of TV brands.

After watching for a long time, after various introductions from the salesperson, the two finally set a 65-inch TV.

After that, I went to the second floor where the furniture was sold. As soon as I went in, Xu Bohan was attracted to the American-style sofa at the door. Watch the dining table for a while, watch the TV cabinet for a while, watch the desk for a while ...

"Wait, don't we come to see the bed," An Lan grabbed him.

Xu Bohan smiled and held her little hand. "We are going to get married sooner or later, first understand the current furniture prices. I am going to decorate the house. I want to renovate at the beginning of the year. After all, we ca n’t move in immediately."

An Lan was stunned.

The marketer next to him gave a thumbs up. "This gentleman is really prescient."

An Lan whispered to Xu Bohan whispered, "You are so sure that we will not have an accident, and we will be able to successfully get married. Don't forget you and your ex-girlfriend ..."

Xu Bohan's expression involuntarily slightly froze. He looked at her deeply, "An Lan, you are not her."

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