Ji Mo frowned slightly, "Do you really have to say it?"
Ye Qiao pouted his lips, "Of course, otherwise, I won't agree!"
"Then... okay!" Ji Mo took a deep breath and sang softly.
"I'm laughing when you smile and when you cry I cry too (I laugh when you smile and cry when you cry)
I made you a promise that I shall forever keep (I made you a promise and I will keep it forever)
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you know that I'm with you that I'm with you all the time (you know that I'm with you, always with you)"
Lying on the coffee table, still pressed by her, Ji Mo's song was not coherent, and he was a little out of breath by the last note.
Ye Qiao chuckled upon hearing this, and he also laughed sheepishly.
"I'm sorry, it was a little off-key at the end."
Ye Qiao stopped laughing.
"Tired?"
Jimo shook his head gently, "I have already sung my song, should you answer my answer?"
"What's the problem?" Ye Qiao deliberately pretended to be stupid.
"Of course you want to marry me?" Ji Mo said.
"Is this it?" Ye Qiao pursed his lips, "Not even a ring, no sincerity!"
"I prepared a ring, but I didn't expect to propose to you like this. I'll get it right away when you get up!"
"Don't move!" Ye Qiao pressed his shoulders, "Ji Mo, do you really have to think clearly?"
"Actually, I've been thinking about this for a long time. I mentioned it to you last year. You said at that time that you wanted to play for a few more years to look younger, so... I didn't mention it."
"Did I say that?"
"Of course. When Christmas was approaching last year, I pretended to mention it casually in the morning... I had the ring ready at that time."
Ye Qiao opened his mouth in surprise, "So... you endured it for a year?"
Jimo smiled and said, "To be precise, it's a year and a month."
She said she wanted to play with her for a few more years, and of course he wouldn't force her anymore, so she put the ring away and waited.
During the recent period, she often mentioned stars with envy, or mentioned topics such as a friend getting married. Ji Mo could also feel her yearning for marriage, so he prepared again.
Ye Qiao was deeply moved, and the expression on his face became a bit solemn.
Ji Mo looked at her expression and thought she was in trouble, so he immediately smiled and said, "If you haven't had enough fun yet, I can wait a little longer!"
"Why are you waiting?" Ye Qiao glared at him, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
"Of course I'm afraid, so..." Ji Mo tightened the other hand holding her arm, "I've been holding on to you, haven't I?"
Ye Qiao chuckled.
He laughs too.
Their eyes met each other, gradually becoming affectionate.
For a moment, Ye Qiao deliberately made a small face and said, "I don't care, you have to ask again when we get to the ski resort."
Ji Mo frowned, "Are you still asking?"
"I want it!"
"Oh well!"
Seeing his agreement, Ye Qiao couldn't help laughing again.
"Idiot, I'm just teasing you!"
Seeing how relieved he was, she smiled, feeling unspeakable pain in her heart.
"Then you agreed?" Ji Mo asked seriously.
Raising his hand to caress the man's handsome side face, Ye Qiao bent his arm little by little, got closer to his face, and kissed his lips gently.
"We'll see how you perform tonight!"
After saying that, she pushed herself up and tried to pull him up. Before she could stand up, she was already hugged tightly by him.
"Ah—" Ye Qiao exclaimed and fell into the crook of his neck, "Asshole, you're scared to death... um—"
Before she finished speaking, she was kissed by him.
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Good night