"Future husband?" Muyan raised her eyebrows, "Then you are here today..."
"Propose marriage!" The cold thin lips spit out two words without hesitation, and then said in a low and hoarse voice, "I want you to be my Di Ming Jue's wife!"
The light in Muyan's eyes became darker, she said softly, "Since it's a marriage proposal, can you let me go first? My hand hurts from you scratching."
Di Ming Jue is startled when he hears that, he hastily let go of the hand that was clasped against her just now, his gaze still falls on her slender wrist with worry.
Sure enough, a red mark appeared on the jade-like wrist.
But the red mark is not only a blemish, but also adds a kind of beauty that makes people's blood spurt.
Just like the slightly red and swollen lips of a girl, so delicate and charming, he couldn't help but want to taste more.
Di Ming Jue's eyes gradually darken, as he approaches Muyan step by step, the flame of desire burns in his eyes.
The girl in front of her had a light smile and gentle eyes, as if she was full of friendship, waiting for him to embrace her.
Zheng! A string rang softly.
Di Ming Jue's pupils shrank, and his figure suddenly backed away like lightning.
But his clothes were still cut open by the piercing piano blade.
There was no trace of tenderness on the face of the girl opposite, only a cold and seductive smile remained, "Do you want to propose marriage to me?"
"I'm so sorry, even if all the men in the world are dead, it's not your turn to be the husband of this girl!"
Di Ming Jue's face is extremely gloomy, he suddenly takes a step closer, he is about to embrace the girl in front of him again, not allowing her to escape again.
But suddenly, a white light flashed between the two.
Immediately afterwards, a small white jade hand pushes fiercely in Di Ming Jue's direction, "Don't bully mother!"
The profound energy is surging, and the power is overwhelming.
Originally, this little bit of profound energy could not pose any threat to Di Ming Jue.
However, the moment the tender white hand touches the corner of his clothes, Di Ming Jue's body suddenly becomes transparent like a phantom, and finally disappears.
Muyan looked at the empty space ahead, and didn't come back to her senses for a while.
So, this bastard appeared suddenly like last time, and then disappeared suddenly.
"Mother..." Xiaobao's aggrieved cry came from next to his ear.
Muyan snapped back to her senses, quickly bent down and hugged Xiaobao, nervously said: "Xiaobao, didn't you promise mother that you will stay in the space obediently and won't come out?"
Xiao Bao said with a cold face: "Someone is bullying mother!"
"Even if someone bullies Mother, you can't just come out and take risks." Muyan said with a straight face, "Otherwise, if something happens to you, do you know how sad and afraid Mother will be? Promise Mother, you will be obedient in the future."
Xiao Bao's delicate face was still tense, his lips were tightly pressed together, but he didn't speak.
Muyan's face darkened, she knelt down and pulled her son away from her embrace, "Jun Mochen, if you are so disobedient, mother will be angry!"
Hearing these words, Xiaobao's straight lips finally slowly changed.
Tears welled up in the big blue eyes.
The little child's face was full of grievances and anxiety, but he gritted his teeth stubbornly, refusing to let tears fall.
"Xiao Bao, don't let people bully mother, just don't!"
With a hoarse and choked voice, tears finally couldn't help but fall down.
Seeing her son's tears, Muyan was so distressed that she almost bleed.