He pressed his smooth forehead against her, and his breath was mixed with dissatisfaction: "Don't say this, you can't say it, I can't even think about it, it's terrible."
She stretched out her hand to beat him, a punch lighter than a punch: "If you dare to die, I will dare to find it!"
He laughed and hugged her tightly, his chin pressed against the top of her head: "With you, I would never dare to die, absolutely!"
At this time, Lin Yang's cry came from outside: "Chu Yan, come out soon, the dumplings are all cooked."
Bai Zhi hurriedly pushed him away, pushing him out: "Go, I will come out after changing my clothes."
When she came out, she would never forget the scene in front of her.
There are many people in the living room, Chu Yan, Lin Yang, grandfather, mother, grandma Mu, Gu Boyang and Mrs. Mu, and there is one person who she can't even think of.
Jun Luoheng!
Jun Luoheng glanced at her faintly, nodded politely, then moved his gaze away, and drank the tea on the table.
Why is he here
Chu Yan walked out of the kitchen, with his hands behind him, his smile almost overflowed his handsome face, and the star-studded eyes were focused on her alone.
He walked step by step in front of his beloved girl, and suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee, took out the hand behind him, a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
In the middle of the flower is a red velvet box.
Although it was a vulgar scene that couldn't be more vulgar, Bai Zhi still had red eyes.
Every woman wants to have such a moment, when her beloved man proposes to marry her, she stretches out her beautiful finger, and lets her beloved man put on the shackles of love and sweetness.
"I do!"
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