Chapter 367
Translation courtesy of newbienoona
Editing and proofreading by anks and greenapple
TN: To HQL, talking about not having money is akin to swearing .
The more Han Qilu argues with An Chuxia, the more it shows that he doesn’t know . This is what she’s afraid of .
She doesn’t know what she fears, but in the end, she’s still afraid of something .
Han Qilu ignores her playing dumb, and changes the subject . He verbalizes his inner thoughts . “You know, when I heard what you said, I realized I’ve never been so scared of you leaving me . ”
As he confesses, Han Qilu hugs An Chuxia’s waist tightly . He, then, grabs her hand firmly, holding her flush against him .
An Chuxia falls into silence, and she stops pretending to be stupid . She quietly stares at the golden ceiling . For the longest time, she doesn’t hear him speak . When she thought he was asleep, he hears her whisper in his ear .
“Han Qilu, if we get married, would we renovate our house like this?”
“How much?” Han Qilu suddenly opens his eyes, flashing her a glimmer of hope .
“It looks so cool! It’s like… sleeping in the golden house . I will definitely wake up in a dream . ” An Chuxia actually chuckles .
The hand on her waist finally lets go, but both of his hands are planted on the sides of her face, pushing himself up . His eyes darken . “Are you sure you want to marry me?”
An Chuxia shakes her head . “It depends whether you want to marry me or not! Work hard, ge, and be rich . I will follow you willingly . Otherwise, who would follow you? You think everyone is like Xiang Mankuai?”
Han Qilu lowers his face to hers . “If I marry you, then I do the world a favor, my little fan!”
“I’m taking off . There are more people out there with money!” she says with disdain .
“No swearing . ” Han Qilu frowns . “Since you decided to marry me, then I should come up with the requirements . ”
An Chuxia gives him a look . “In that case, I won’t marry you . ”
“You dare!”
The room looks magnificent in white . They were both playing in bed, and soon… An Chuxia didn’t mind falling asleep with Han Qilu . He just closed his eyes and fell asleep .
An Chuxia looks at Han Qilu’s cat-like curled up position . Han Qilu’s mouth twitches . He thanks Mankuai . Without her, he wouldn’t have met An Chuxia .
An Chuxia wakes up early the next morning . She was dreaming that she was rushing to the toilet, and just sitting on it . Then, she wakes up .
“Idiot, let me go!”
An Chuxia wakes up . She suddenly gets anxious, afraid of the dream . If one sits on the toilet… then it means… she wet the bed!
“You’re finally awake . ” Han Qilu rolls his eyes . “Hurry up and get dressed . I’ll give you ten minutes . ”
He walks out after giving instructions . An Chuxia doesn’t dare to move . She watches him walk out before reaching for her bottom, and fortunately, it is dry . . .
She goes into the bathroom, and sits on the toilet . Tragedy is finally found It’s not bedwetting, but… damn visitor… it’s usually late, but this time, it’s right on time!!!
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