Although the singing is not pleasant to the ears, it sounds extremely sincere and warm.
Jia Meng had never felt the warmth of such a big family. He only felt that his nose was sore, and a line of tears rolled down and fell on Marley's shoulders.
Marei held Jia Meng's face in both hands, and gently swept her fingers across, helping her wipe the teardrops on her face and sort out the broken hair from the temples.
A pair of deep eyes filled with love, and two thin, tender lips gently pressed against Jia Meng's cherry mouth.
He is like a plant that has dried up for a long time, some greedy absorbing rain and dew.
His movements are very gentle, but there is another irresistible force, as if he wants to engulf the girl.
Finally, when your song was over, Mike drove the crowd behind him, applauding for blessings.
Mike: "Ouch, look at them, they are so happy, and they want to lie to me in a relationship! Humph!"
Maid a: "I am so gratified to see King finally find his own happiness in life!"
Maid b: "king and sister Jia are really a pair of creations! A perfect match!"
Servant C: "Seeing how happy they are, I seem to have seen the love when I was young!"
Bodyguard D: "Whoever dares to move our King boss and sister Jia a hair, I will break his hand!"
Bodyguard e: "Sister Jia's personal safety will be handed over to me in the future, and she must be responsible for it to the end!"
Housekeeper f: "Sister Jia will be the hostess of this house soon, and I will report to her on the daily living arrangements of the house tomorrow!"
Driver g: "After getting married, how does King boss want to take sister Jia on his honeymoon? No matter how to go, go to the land, or enter the sea, I have all the tasks!
Chef h: "Sister Jia likes Chinese food or Western food? Do you have any favorite recipes? Are there any dietary restrictions? I want to take a notebook and write it down!"
…
Jia Meng was immersed in the kiss of Marai's pampering kiss
Although there were nine people watching, she didn't feel ashamed at all.
She unconsciously regards them as family members, as witnesses of their engagement.
I don't know if a few minutes passed, the long kiss ended in the eager and joyous words of the family.
Jia Meng pursed his numb lips, a pair of smart eyes blinked at his family, showing a shallow smile.
Marley’s eyes never left Jia Meng’s face. He licked his thin lips, a blessing of satisfaction after a wild beast rushed to prey.
Seeing that their kissing ceremony was over, Mike twisted his waist, rubbed his temples, raised his orchid fingers, came to Marley, raised his eyebrows, and was overjoyed:
"I'm king, your marriage proposal was successful. To celebrate, I suggest that we organize another grand party! This time we want to invite more relatives and friends! How are you? If there is no problem, I have to hurry up Go to Zhang Luo!" New 81 Chinese website update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
Jia Meng nodded subconsciously.
She thought of the engagement ceremony that had been carefully prepared, but she was messed up because of her dizziness, and she was still a little sad.
Mike was even more excited when he saw Jia Meng's reaction:
"Haha, I thought Sister Jia didn’t like parties. Actually, our friends, although sometimes they owe a little bit, but their hearts are not bad. You are now a king’s woman, and everyone will respect you in the future. Three points!"
Marley frowned suddenly, and the joy in his eyes disappeared, as if he was dissatisfied with the re-organization of a bigger party.
Mike's eyes, who are good at observing words and colors, quickly saw Marley's reaction, and his speech slowed down: "My ancestor, what's the matter? Didn't you like to hold parties and call friends?"
The crowd behind Mike also nodded in agreement.
Before their king boss returned to China, since he built this beach villa in Australia, he would arrange for Mike and the housekeeper to organize various parties almost every month.
They once believed that it was because King had this hobby that they were willing to raise their group at home.
That's right, everyone thinks King is a person who likes lively.
But few people pay attention. Behind every noisy party, when everyone is enjoying themselves, when the atmosphere of the scene reaches extreme...
Marai always stood alone by the high windowsill, looking down at them, eyes full of loneliness.
Only during the engagement ceremony that had just passed, the light and expectation that had been rare in ten years appeared in his eyes.
Marley looked down, paused, and let out an angry growl in his hoarse voice: "Don't have a party!"
"Ok?"
"..."
Mike and the others were shocked.
It would be excusable if this sentence came from Jia Meng, who they didn't understand yet.
But how can it come out of King's boss
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Mike squeezed his earlobe, Weak and Weak confirmed with this seemingly inflexible boss:
"King, are you sure about such a big happy event, have you not held a party to celebrate? You used to sign an order, even if it was a list, you asked me to organize a party to celebrate!"
"It's not troublesome to hold a party, I can arrange it at any time." The experienced old butler also helped.
"Although I have to pack a lot of things every time I hold a party, I am happy to see the guests, and it's worth it!" The servant said frankly.
The two bodyguards looked at each other and said in unison: "There will be no omissions in the security of the party!"
"The manpower in our kitchen is still very sufficient. If there are too many guests, I can ask my chef friend to help!" The chef also said.
The all-round handsome driver also said: "Isn't the previous party sessions not exciting enough? You can join surfing, diving, drag racing, etc.! I am responsible for leading the team!"
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Everyone was single-minded, wanting to dispel the doubts in their king boss, and expressed their opinions one after another.
"If I don't do it, I won't do it." Marai's low voice has greatly increased in decibels, but it sounds even more low and terrifying. His face is like a ten thousand year iceberg under the direct sun. "
Mike drooped his head, deliberately sighed, walked back to the crowd, groaning pretentiously and complaining:
"Okay, yessir. I finally know what it means to have the opposite sex and innocence. If you really have Sister Jia, friends can also not want it!"
That's the case, but the envy on Mike's face was so happy that he knew it was deliberate anger.
But when he heard such words, Jia Meng lowered his head ashamed.
Marley's hand passed over Jia Meng's hair, held her face, and gently kissed her forehead to express comfort.
Immediately, he turned his head and glanced at Mike and lowered his voice: "Not only can the party no longer be held, Cindy, this woman, find a way to get me out of Australia forever."
"This..." Mike hesitated, then changed his words immediately: "Yes!"