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"..." Wen Yifan was silent for a few seconds, really didn't feel that he was exerting any force, "You're quite--"

Then he suffocated two words: "Fatty."

Sang Yan, who always thought he was a big man, cheekily acknowledged at this time.

"Yes."

"..."

Why are you still happy to be a sangjiao flower now?

Wen Yifan started the car, did not continue the topic, and casually mentioned: "It seems that I forgot to buy my car again."

Wen Yifan was busy with work during the National Day holiday, and then Sang Yan was injured again, which caused her to forget this early. She thought about it, and then asked, "Will it be cheaper to buy before the Spring Festival?"

"After the Spring Festival," Sang Yan remembered this before, but there have been too many things recently, and he has forgotten to remind her, "I will go with you when that happens."

Wen Yifan nodded. Just at the red light, she stopped the car and remembered something again: "By the way, the landlord told me before that I want to recycle the house and let us move out before March next year."

"March next year..." Sang Yan groaned for a moment, pretending to ask her for her opinions implicitly, "Shall we talk about love for another half year?"

Wen Yifan was stunned: "Ah."

Sang Yan’s lips became deeper and he said lazily: "Ah what, I want to ask you something."

"Isn't it good?" Wen Yifan had a feeling of being caught off guard and being dumped. He was not as good as him, and felt a little stunned. "How come I have only been talking about it for half a year all of a sudden."

What is his criteria for mate selection?

Isn't it the scorer if you don't share it?

"..."

Sang Yan's eyebrows jumped, although this is indeed a bit ambiguous, but he never expected to get such an answer. He squeezed her face hard, and snorted, "Say something human."

When Yu Guang saw the green light, Sang Yan let go.

Wen Yifan continued to drive and gradually reacted. She had just been taken aback, she was also a little depressed at the moment, and muttered: "Why are you talking so freely recently."

Sang Yan looked at her coolly.

Wen Yifan thought about it, but he didn't know how long it takes for ordinary people to fall in love before they get married. After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out why, so I just asked him: "I don't pay too much attention to others. How long do other people usually talk about getting married?"

"Huh?" Sang Yan said without formality, "It usually takes a few weeks."

"..."

Sang Yan said casually, "It's still a long time for us."

"Oh."

Wen Yifan retracted his thoughts and thought about it for a while. She actually doesn't have a big standard for this matter, and she can do it when she feels right. But her current job is not stable yet, and she works overtime in two or three days.

Although Sang Yan's work is also, it is not as irregular as hers.

After thinking about it, Wen Yifan still wants to wait for the work to stabilize before considering this matter. She estimated the time in her heart, and felt that she had to stretch it a little longer: "That--"

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