Chapter 797 (2/2)

Lausanne's perfunctory agreement.

After getting on the bus, she heard him call Lu Kang, ”charter the cinema, let every department go to see the red sea operation, and cultivate this patriotic feeling.”

Lausanne:

A retired soldier husband is like this.

”You this is what look in the eyes,” annual Ting hung up the phone, suddenly glanced at her eyes, ”you seem to quite disapprove.”

”No,” said Lausanne, shaking his head like a rattle.

”I don't know yet. You little women and girls are not strong enough in patriotism. You should cultivate them. I'll introduce you some good-looking and classic war films at night.”

“……”

No, she doesn't like war movies.

……

Back at the villa, it's half past five.

It's dark and the sky is full of sunlight.

At seven o'clock, sister LAN prepared a table of dishes, turned off the lights, lit two red candles and went to the house behind with housekeeper Wu.

Lausanne was drinking black chicken soup in a bowl and looking at the two red candles on the side, he felt very strange.

This is a candlelight dinner?

That's not the atmosphere of Western food.

”Don't you think it's strange to light two candles for home cooking,” Lausanne said weakly, preferring to turn on the light.

”I don't think so,” he said, adding a piece of sashimi and dipping it in mustard.Lausanne's eyes were red. ”I want to eat it, too.”

”No, you can't eat raw,” he flatly refused.

Lausanne gritted his teeth. ”Can't you stop eating these things in front of me? You know I'll be jealous. No, you'll have to eat with me in the future.”

”No, you should get used to it,” he said, adding a piece of fresh crab meat and eating it with sauce. ”It's impossible for me not to eat such delicious food for you.”

Lausanne raised her forehead.

I want to kill him.

I'm so sorry I gave him a baby.

However, some shameless after eating, his hands spread out, ”my gift.”

Lausanne was in a bad mood, and he said, ”no, I haven't

Every year, when he heard it, he was not happy.

He has been looking forward to this birthday present for a long time.

”There's a carton on the carton, there's a ghost on it. There's a package,” he said.

Every year Ting's eyes were bright immediately, holding the box in a good mood, ”nearly ten years of birthday, I haven't received a gift from my girlfriend.”

”You don't have to remind me of the fact that you used to have a girlfriend,” Lausanne shrugged.

”What did you give me? With my intelligence, I didn't have a clue. It's amazing.”

”You'll see,” Lausanne said, lowering his head.

When he opened the package, there was a brown paper box inside. When he opened it, he found that there was another carton inside. He continued to open it. It was still a carton.

He tore down six cartons in a row. The cartons became smaller and smaller, and his face became more and more gray. ”What's hidden in you?”

It's so small. It shouldn't be a ring.

Lausanne put out his tongue.

Every year, Ting had to continue to tear it down. He was so disappointed that he opened the last one again. There was only a piece of paper in it.

”Is this what you gave me?” Every year, Ting was so angry, ”why do you hide a piece of broken paper so deep?”

”You see,” Lausanne reminded.

He opened the note, and it said, ”any of your conditions can be satisfied.”.