"ah--"

Amid Xia Ningxuan's screams, Han Lan grabbed the bow guardrail and seemed to have pressed some mechanism. Then the deck under her feet broke out from the bow, dragging a long and thick water pipe underneath, which pumped water from the sea, and then sprayed out from the six water spray ports below, holding the two of them flying directly on the sea.

Obviously, Liu Rong bought this yacht and modified it and installed a customized watercraft on the bow of the ship, specially prepared for Han Lan's proposal battle.

Do you really think that just let Xia Ningxuan open her hands just to pose?

Han Lan really plans to take her to fly!

"Sister Xuan!" An Keke stood up in anger, and grabbed Liu Rong in anger and beat him up: "Are you two idiots? Sister Xuan is going to be scared to death by you!"

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...

The scenery in the sky is really great.

The premise is that you can sit peacefully in the first class cabin, drinking coffee and desserts while listening to soothing music.

Han Lan's National Day holiday ended like this. He did not drive the boat all the way north as planned, but took a plane from Qiongzhou Airport to Lin'an directly.

Xia Ningxuan was quite frightened, and her face turned pale when she returned to the boat.

This surprise is something that most people cannot enjoy.

As for Han Lan's carefully planned marriage proposal, it was like the setting sun on the sea that day and was ruined.

"Oh...Madam Rong, why is this girl so difficult to make a strategy? These days I have made plans and commanded the Battle Axe Group to kill all directions, but when I arrived at Xuan'er's side, alas..."

Han Lan looked at Xia Ningxuan, who was holding her chin in the opposite seat and looked at the scenery outside the machine window, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Since she took her to fly yesterday, she has ignored Han Lan.

After getting on the plane, he also drove Han Lan and Liu Rong to the other side with An Keke.

Liu Rong patted his shoulder to comfort him: "Now I know why some emperors in ancient times loved beauties but not the country? It's easy to get a country, but it's hard to pursue beauties!"

Han Lan deeply agreed, and then looked at the bruises on Liu Rong's face: "Is your injury okay?"

Liu Rong shook his head: "It's okay, girls' fists, what can I do if I'm soft?"

Han Lan also patted his shoulder: "I've implicated you."

"Hey, who is with us? It's okay." Liu Rong waved his hand and saw An Keke coming over there, and quickly sat up straight and looked obedient.

An Keke sat down opposite them with a pudding, and nodded at Han Lan: "Sister Xuan asked you to sit back. You are so good. Sister Xuan has a good temper and can be angry with you."

Han Lan was too lazy to argue with her, so she ran over and sat down opposite Xia Ningxuan.

Xia Ningxuan glanced at him, thinking of the surprise he prepared yesterday, so she didn't get angry, and kicked him to relieve her anger.

Han Lan reacted very quickly, and he could dodge her legs and clamp her feet. He also clamped her kicked foot.

Then he received Xia Ningxuan's death gaze and quickly let go of her.

Xia Ningxuan kicked him again, and this time he hit him and was in a little better mood.

"I really believe you. Don't have these surprises again in the future. Have you heard of them?"

"I'm sorry, I scared you. Actually, I originally wanted to find someone to pretend to be a robber and then a hero to save the beauty, but my dad said it was too rustic, so he asked me to change the romantic way." Han Lan explained.

"So you thought of such a romantic way?"

"Well, standing at the bow of the boat, the girl spreads her arms and the boy hugged her in the back, it's super classic romance!"

"Classic? Where is the water flying behind?"

"I think it's too boring to just open your arms like this. It doesn't look like flying at all. It's a big man, since you want to fly, just play it!"

"Why don't you take me to heaven without adding a rocket ejector?"

"Hey? Yes, it seems good."

When Xia Ningxuan heard this, she was so angry that she hit him again.

Han Lan smiled and sat down next to her: "Just kidding, I promise not to have such a dangerous romance in the future."

"This is not romantic... Oh, forget it, it's okay, I forgive you. Anyway, don't surprise me again. I think we are usually plain and simple, just fine."

"Okay." Han Lan nodded with a smile, then took out a small box from her pocket and pushed it in front of her.

"What's this?"

"A wedding ring."

“…” Xia Ningxuan.

"Just give it to me directly?"

"Um."

"Then what?"

"Marry me, my dear!"

"You, sit back and change Ankoko over!"

"???" Han Lan.

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

Han Lan was convinced. What was the promised plain and simple?

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Yanjing Xiehe Hospital.

Teacher Cao was lying on the hospital bed, with various tubes and instruments inserted into his body.

During this year, he cooperated with the treatment very actively, hoping to persist until this year's Spring Festival Gala performance.

His sketch is still short of the last one, and he is still short of the last one not finished!

He has confirmed with Zhao Chengwen repeatedly that there is really only the last one, and it will be finished after the performance!

The obsession in my heart can finally be let go.

Zhao Chengwen also made a special trip to visit him today with fruits and flowers. As an old artist, Zhao Chengwen admired this kind of performance spirit.

In the past two years, the old artists have basically withdrawn, and only Zhao Chengwen is still standing by to help him survive this unparalleled life.

"Teacher Cao, are you in good health recently? Take care of yourself and don't always think about the Spring Festival Gala."

"Director Zhao, how is the script written?"

"Don't worry, Han Lan promised to finish this sketch. But there have been a lot of troubles in Tomahawk Pictures during this period. You should have seen the news. He is indeed quite busy. Now, he is almost done. I have called him to urge him before I came here and wrote it. But Teacher Cao, can you really come on stage at that time?" Zhao Chengwen said with concern.

Teacher Cao was wearing a ventilator on his face and nodded: "I know my body myself. I can still perform the sketches that are in the past ten minutes! That's when the time comes, I may have to go on stage in a wheelchair."

Zhao Chengwen nodded: "Hey, I know. I have explained to him that Han Lan has also said that when the screenwriter, you will be allowed to go on stage in a wheelchair."

Teacher Cao then felt at ease: "Please bother you and Xiao Han."

"Teacher Cao, don't say that. I should thank you for this. There are not many actors as dedicated as you now! You should take care of yourself. Han Lan has a lot of things in her belly. I may not be able to take out another good script for you next year..."

"???" Teacher Cao's eyes suddenly widened.
Chapter completed!