Listening to Ling Yunting's words, Mu Zhiqing smiled foolishly, with satisfaction in her smile.
"Yes, they are a perfect match."
"I like that word."
More than once, someone used this word to describe her and His Majesty, as if they really matched each other and were a match made in heaven.
The woman looked straight at him and smiled, her clear and bright eyes reflecting his figure, giving him the illusion that he was the only one in her eyes and heart.
"Zhiqing, will you marry me?"
Ling Yunting asked this question by mistake.
She had promised him from the beginning that when she wanted to get married, he would be the one she married.
And now, several months have passed since then. He wants to know if her thoughts will be shaken now
However, when he actually asked the question, a trace of annoyance emerged in his heart.
He had noticed that Zhi Qing had other concerns in her heart, yet she still asked about them at this time.
Even though she might be drunk, the answer was still predictable.
In this way, wouldn’t it be disappointing the beautiful moonlight tonight
After hearing this, Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, the smile on her pretty face faded a bit, and she just looked at Ling Yunting with a somewhat complicated expression.
Looking at this scene, Ling Yunting couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, and for the first time, he had the idea of taking back what he said.
"If you don't want to answer..."
"Why did you ask me this question?"
Before he could finish his words, Mu Zhiqing had already spoken first.
"I… "
Mu Zhiqing stood up, walked to Ling Yunting, sat on his lap as if very naturally, and hooked her hands around his neck.
He gave her a small peck on the lips.
"Are you stupid?"
Ling Yunting: "Huh?"
"I like you so much, of course I am willing to marry you!"
The woman's cheeks were flushed, and even her neck was dyed a light pink after she was drunk.
Her eyes were a little more blurry than before, but the joy in her eyes was even more intense.
It seemed that the love that he usually concealed was revealed without any defense at this moment, and it was so unconcealed in front of him that it was shocking.
Ling Yunting's heartbeat was beating fast, and her words were deeply imprinted in his heart.
Every word is extremely clear, and when strung together they become the most beautiful love words in the world.
Based on his understanding of his wife's drunken state, this is most likely true.
Speaking the truth after drinking, this sentence is vividly displayed in Zhiqing's body.
It's just that when she was awake, she wasn't so bold, nor would she show it so straightforwardly.
"Do you really want to marry me?"
Ling Yunting suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked again.
The surprise came so suddenly, like a dream, with a strong sense of unreality.
Mu Zhiqing nodded seriously, "Of course!"
The curvature of Ling Yunting's lips gradually widened, and the deep sea-like eyes seemed to suddenly bloom. They were no longer a single color, and the whole world seemed to become colorful in an instant.
The moment she said yes, the sky became clear and everything revived.
"It's just... I don't know if you want to marry me."
Mu Zhiqing's little face was suddenly stained with a trace of sadness, her clear eyes seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and her whole person changed from the initial joy to sadness...