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Chapter 925

"It's not like this."

Qin Anan retorted.

"Oh? That means An An is a little distressed about marrying me."

Meng Jingyun seemed to have discovered something and smiled even louder.

"I......"

Qin Anan felt that it was wrong to say this or that.

It feels like nothing is right.

She was ashamed, anxious and angry: "Meng Jingyun, please stop talking."

Really!

Qin Anan felt speechless.

"Okay, okay, if An An doesn't let me say it, then I won't say it."

Meng Jingyun was very good-tempered and spoke slowly again:

"The wedding planner asked us when we would be free to look at wedding dresses."

"ah?"

Qin Anan was a little overwhelmed by this sudden question.

"Have you forgotten that we hired a wedding planner before?"

On the night Meng Jingyun said he was getting married, the man had already hired a wedding planner to plan their wedding.

"I haven't forgotten."

Qin Anan sighed heavily again.

Okay, she kind of forgot.

"Well, I'll go back to the room first and think about how to talk to you, and then I'll come out and talk to you."

This could not go on. Facing Meng Jingyun's face, Qin Anan felt like he was about to suffocate.

There is a feeling that I cannot say a word.

As soon as Meng Jingyun said the word "marriage", Qin Anan felt extremely guilty.

I don't know if I'm feeling guilty about something, but I feel like I don't feel very good inside.

"Okay, An An, go to the room first and think about what you want to say, and then talk to us, okay?"

Meng Jingyun was so cute by how cute he looked.

How can this little thing be so cute?

"good."

After answering softly, Qin Anan turned around and left the room obediently.

Meng Jingyun couldn't help but chuckle while sitting on the sofa.

His An An is too cute.

Back in the room, Qin Anan was walking around the room, with "Tangled" written all over her face.

She really didn't know how to talk to Meng Jingyun about this matter.

Now my mind is completely blank, occasionally interspersed with some inexplicable memories.

What's more important is that Qin Anan doesn't know if this memory is his own.

I always feel very troubled.

He covered his face and sighed.

Why is life so complicated?

There are so many things going on that I almost collapse.

If possible, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Well, from a certain perspective, Qin Anan is like a little snail. Once she encounters any dangerous situation, she can't wait to crawl into her own shell.

But in this situation, it is impossible to get in at all.

About half an hour passed.

"Knock, knock, knock" came a knocking sound from outside the door.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Anan responded a little aggrievedly.

"Pfft."

The man outside the door seemed to feel her aggrieved mood, and couldn't help but chuckle:

"An'an, I'm going to the supermarket. Do you want to go to the supermarket with me?"

"Okay, wait for me."

Thinking that she also had something to buy, Qin Ansi nodded in agreement without hesitation.
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