"Sensen, don't worry when you marry me, I will definitely make you the happiest person in the world." Han Sen raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Yan, then took a small sip of the wine in the cup. "Qi Yan, the next time you fucking say this, please let go of MB in your arms. I believe what you are saying is human. Damn it, if you make such a joke next time, I will destroy you." After Han Sen finished speaking, he left, leaving Qi Yan with a face full of red wine, hugging MB and laughing very happily.