Oh my, Commander Di, you're making me so embarrassed with your deep feelings!
What's the matter? Nangong Ran couldn't help but feel curious.
"I want to get the marriage certificate with you first." Di Mingchen pulled her into his embrace, his handsome face lovingly buried in her neck, his thin lips rubbing against her fair, slender neck.
Nangong Ran was instantly grabbed by this, her mind went a bit blank all of a sudden.
What?
What did he say?
Get the certificate with her first!
Oh my god, Nangong Ran couldn't keep calm!
Oh no, the noodles must be getting done!
Nangong Ran hurriedly pushed him away, "Hey, aren't the noodles about to be ready? Can you check them first?"
Di Mingchen got up, kissed her deeply, then said, "You go out and wait, think it over properly, dinner will be ready soon."
"Oh." Nangong Ran nodded, fiercely unsettled, and went out.
After going out, she sat by the table, seriously pondering this issue.
