Jun Luochuan was not as excited as Wen Nuannuan and said in a deep voice: “Nannuan, since Jun Luochuan wants you to marry Zuo Maoxun, it is definitely not as simple as a child’s kiss. If you tell him at this time that Zuo Maoxun is not Zuo Xiangyang’s son, he will also give her other reasons to marry Zuo Maoxun. After I thoroughly investigate Zuo Maoxun’s life experience, we will go to Jun Luochuan together. If you want to say that, you must talk to him at once. This effect is the best.”
In fact, when he learned that Zuo Maoxun was not Zuo Xiangyang’s son, he was slightly excited for a while, but after the excitement, he was pondering. After the contemplation, he became more and more eager to find out Zuo Maoxun’s true life experience, fearing that the truth was even the reason why Jun Luochuan wanted to regret the marriage.
Wen Nuannuan turned what Jun Luochuan said in her mind, feeling that he was right, and her excitement immediately calmed down. However, the future was no longer confused, at least they had hope.
“Well, Brother Chuan, thank you for your hard work.” Wen Nuannuan looked at Jun Luochuan and saw that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, which made her feel distressed.
Jun Luochuan held Wen Nuannuan’s hand and looked at her affectionately, “For the happiness of both of us, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it.”
The question continued to talk about this issue was a bit heavy. It was better for the two of them to meet again. It would be better to talk about some happy topics, so Wen Nuannuan changed the topic, “Brother Chuan, we will finish our meal later, let’s watch a movie together.”
I have always heard that my lover has to go to the cinema to watch a movie, but she has not had time, and Jun Luochuan has been busy, and neither of them has time.
After returning to this little nest today, the two of them could watch movies together. However, Jun Luochuan’s appearance was naturally not good in the cinema, and it would be better for them to stay at home to watch movies.
Seeing that Wen Nuannuan had changed the subject, Jun Luochuan didn’t say much, raised his hand and rubbed Wen Nuannuan’s soft hair, and smiled and replied.