"That doesn't work either." Huo Mingheng lowered his head, and took a hard bite on her angry red lips.
"My wife should live in a comfortable environment. You will always be my last bottom line instead of fighting side by side with me. This will make me worry all the time whether you will be injured. I will be out of control I went to the battlefield to search for you, and I couldn’t even judge how to deploy in the current situation. I just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and keep you away from danger as soon as possible.”
Luo Liyan let out a "huh" in pain, and then pushed Huo Mingheng's head away in disgust.
But when she pursed her lips, she thought carefully about what the boy in front of her said.
It is undeniable that what he said also makes sense.
It's true that she didn't think well enough, she only thought about her own worries, but she didn't think that Huo Mingheng, who also had feelings for her, would also be worried.
If she went to the battlefield blatantly, it would definitely affect Huo Mingheng's performance.
But if she kept staring at the phone and only appeared suddenly when he was in danger, she was afraid that there would be some bad news under the eyes of everyone, even if she insisted on finding a lie to get rid of it, it would be impossible.
"My dear Yanyan, I promise you that I will be very careful on the battlefield and will not put myself in any danger. Don't worry too much about me. You are going to have a monthly exam soon, and you have to prepare for the college entrance exam. Little things are really not worth your distraction." Huo Mingheng saw that she didn't speak for a long time, and rubbed his forehead against Luo Liyan's head lightly.
That deliberately soft voice had a hint of coquettishness, which made Luo Liyan feel what it means to be defeated.
It's not scary for a man to act like a baby, what's scary is that a bloodthirsty, cold, decisive man suddenly becomes like this.
If it weren't for Luo Liyan's better tolerance and more flavors he could accept, I'm afraid I really have to wonder if Huo Mingheng is a ghost.
"Okay, then I will listen to you. But if you were injured once in the last battle, our marriage will be delayed by a year." Luo Liyan tiptoed her toes, and left a mark heavily on his tall nose bridge. A tooth mark, looks a bit romantic and dissolute.
Sure enough, this handsome is versatile.
Luo Liyan sighed with some emotion.
Huo Mingheng only thought that she was complaining about not being able to go to the battlefield, and it was a rare time that she didn't ask aloud, let alone give any enlightenment.
It's just that the deep eyes are sinking and sinking, not even a little light can come out.
Everyone knows that swords have no eyes on the battlefield, so how could a general rushing to the forefront be uninjured
Yanyan said this rhetoric, probably because she wanted to deliberately delay the marriage of the two of them.
So she doesn't want to marry herself
Huo Mingheng's heart was gripped so hard by this guess that he couldn't even breathe.
But right now he has no choice but to agree.
After all, compared to marriage, and Yanyan's willingness to get married, her safety is the most important thing.
What's more, she still doesn't want to marry herself, it must be because she still has something that she hasn't done well.
"Okay, since I promised not to go to the battlefield with you, why don't you hurry up and take a bath so that you can rest early." Luo Liyan withdrew from Huo Mingheng's arms, and then stretched out her hand to push him.
Huo Mingheng glanced at her wet hair. Although he really wanted to dry her hair, he was still afraid that she would turn the topic back to the battlefield, so he could only go into the bathroom along with her strength.