Chapter 437 Time is running out for him
"Really?" Kong Wange hadn't noticed at all; she just thought the young man was quite sunny.
"Don't you believe me? Do you think everyone is as consistent as me, inside and out?" Murong Ting said cautiously, "Should I go and warn Haozi not to mess with your sister?"
"Forget it, what if I'm overthinking it? That would be so embarrassing. Let's go, let's go." Kong Wange pulled Murong Ting into the elevator.
...
On the other side, Leng Yanluo drove An Jing all the way home.
It was late at night, and the wind outside was a bit chilly.
Leng Yanluo got out of the car first, and then opened the car door for An Jing.
Anjing was still savoring the game she had just played when she chatted casually with Leng Yanluo: "Teacher Luo, what did Xiaogege mean by what she said at the end of the game? Like, if she's a werewolf, she'll self-destruct. I feel like there's something more to what she said."
"Could it be that Mu Mu did something to offend her again?"
“Very likely!” Leng Yanluo highly affirmed An Jing’s analysis.
"However, I don't think it's anything serious, otherwise the two of them wouldn't be living in the suburbs together. Don't think too much about it. It's going to rain soon, aren't you cold? Hurry up and go back inside."
Anjing still felt something was off, but after Leng Yanluo's reminder, she really did feel a bit cold.
The next second, a coat still warm from her body was draped over her shoulders.
She hesitated for a moment, then instinctively reached to take it off: "Oh dear, it's only a few steps, you don't need to..."
Leng Yanluo interrupted her directly, his tone leaving no room for argument: "An'an, we're boyfriend and girlfriend now. You'll have to get used to my taking care of you, okay?"
Quietly, she paused and withdrew her hand.
The faint, distinctive scent of pine and cypress emanating from the man's clothes wasn't strong, but it easily entered her nostrils, inexplicably making her ears feel hot.
Seeing that she no longer refused, Leng Yanluo smiled and took her hand: "Let's go."
Anjing instinctively pulled her hand back, but the man held on tightly.
This is her first relationship, and she's not sure how other couples interact. But they only confirmed their relationship yesterday, and they're already holding hands today. Isn't that a bit too fast?
She secretly glanced at Leng Yanluo beside her. He seemed quite at ease, even with a faint smile on his lips.
Anjing couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Luo, is this your first time dating?"
"Why do you ask that?" Leng Yanluo asked in surprise.
"You seem quite skilled."
Leng Yanluo stared at her and said seriously, "It's the first time, but I can't help myself when it comes to you."
An Jing feigned embarrassment, saying, "I'm not that charming, am I?"
But he confidently clasped his hands back.
The smile in Leng Yanluo's eyes deepened.
The two of them held hands and quickly went upstairs together.
Upon entering the room, the sudden warmth instantly made Anjing feel drowsy.
She immediately let go of his hand, waved, and went upstairs: "I'm going to wash up and get ready for bed. Teacher Luo, you should go to bed early too. Goodnight."
After saying that, she smiled, turned around, and ran upstairs.
Leng Yanluo wanted to stop her and say a few more words, but he couldn't even grab the hem of her dress.
He shook his head helplessly, then went upstairs and returned to his room.
I walked around my empty room, my mind filled with the image of Kong Wange's serious face.
With only ten days left, what should he do?
No, he needs to speed things up and add some catalyst!
He took a quick, ten-minute shower and then made a bold decision.
In the master bedroom, after quietly washing up and changing into her pajamas, she slowly walked out of the bathroom, humming a song.
However, all the pleasure was instantly replaced by shock the moment he saw the person lying in the bed.
"Teacher Luo, what are you doing here?!" An Jing could barely speak and could only look at the other person with a terrified gaze.
Leng Yanluo sat up and said naturally, "An'an, I've just thought about it carefully. Now that we're officially boyfriend and girlfriend, there's no need for us to sleep in separate rooms anymore. What do you think?"
She felt...
She felt like she had just boarded a high-speed train, but now she had directly boarded a rocket.
This speed blows 5G out of the water and is comparable to 100G!
She took a deep breath and struggled for a while to find her voice: "Teacher Luo, don't you think we're moving a little too fast? We only got together yesterday!"
Leng Yanlu frowned: "Is it fast? I think it's alright. Our parents have already met. If we hurry up and get to know each other a little better, go through the formalities, we should be able to get the marriage certificate soon."
"So you just want to have some fun and don't want to take responsibility?!"
“…No, that’s not how it is,” An Jing suddenly felt a bit overwhelmed: “Dating, living together, getting a marriage certificate, these are all completely different concepts!”
She wasn't ready, and she really couldn't accept waking up the next morning to a man's face—
Even if this person is her boyfriend.
Leng Yanluo continued to argue logically: "Jingjing, I have many colleagues who got married after knowing each other for only a few days, but we've known each other for a full thirty days! We're so much more reliable than them!"
Anjing corrected, "No, it's twenty-nine days!"
"Furthermore, you only mentioned that they got married quickly, but did you follow up? They divorced even faster!"
Leng Yanluo: "..."
He raised his hand and swore, "Then I swear, as long as we get married, I promise to be faithful to our marriage, never betray you, and never get a divorce!"
An Jing said coldly, "You seem to have missed the point. The main issue is that I can't guarantee it."
Leng Yanluo was speechless again, so he had no choice but to continue persuading, "An'an, don't argue. I've already thought of names for our children after we get married. The boy will be named Luo Aijing, and the girl will be named An Muxi. One will take my surname, and the other will take yours. What do you think?"
Anjing: "...Not very good!"
She felt that Leng Yanluo had gone mad after returning; they had only just started dating, and he had already thought of names for their child.
Besides, aren't these two names incredibly corny?!
Are they really from the same generation?!
Taking a deep breath, she pulled the cold, ruthless man on the bed: "Stop fooling around, get up, we can talk about the wedding later!"
"I won't leave unless you give me a deadline," Leng Yanluo said, resorting to his shameless tactics.
"If you don't leave, we're breaking up right now!" Even with her good temper, An Jing couldn't stand his antics, and her face darkened.
With rocket-like speed, Leng Yanluo sprang to his feet, chuckling awkwardly, "Young man, don't be too impulsive. I'm leaving now, right now. Goodnight~."
He picked up his blanket and left step by step, thoughtfully closing the door behind him.
Anjing had just breathed a sigh of relief when the door was pushed open again, and a head peeked in through the crack, asking, "Want a bedtime kiss?"
"Get out!" An Jing gritted her teeth.
"Okay." Leng Yanluo disappeared without a word.
An Jing realized that she should never give him a kind look again.
How come I never noticed before that Teacher Luo has such an open attitude towards relationships?!
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