There was no way to raise even half of the killing intent in my heart.
He just felt that he was very sad, and he had tried his best to make up for it, but he couldn't get back the slightest care.
It's not as important as her own two-dimensional identity, and it's not as important as her relatives who ignore her.
I am careful every day, serving her personally, for fear that she will be unwell, but I will never be able to get her to stay.
Mu Junhao wondered in despair whether he should kneel down and beg her, or destroy his legs completely.
She could forgive herself a little bit.
"Why don't you talk anymore?" Luo Liyan asked curiously.
Then, without waiting for Mu Junhao's answer, his mood was obviously depressed.
"If you don't want to take me there, forget it!"
As soon as Mu Junhao heard her disappointed tone, his heart rose instantly.
"As long as it's what you want, of course I will take you there!" He said softly quickly.
That flattering smell made Luo Liyan feel a bit of revenge.
He stretched out his hand and touched his knee, which he had used the spirit dew on and could not walk swiftly until now.
She supported her head, looked back, and smiled sweetly at Mu Junhao.
"Then we've made a deal!"
The sun turned away from her, forming a soft halo behind her.
Those sweet eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc, which made Mu Junhao's whole world slow down.
And eroded by sweet sugar water.
Mu Junhao felt that his heart was completely soft.
Unconsciously got up and walked in front of Luo Liyan.
He wrapped his big palm around the weak and boneless little hand, and then knelt down on one knee.
Bowing his head and kissing the back of Luo Liyan's hand, Mu Junhao looked expectantly at that little girl who turned his world upside down.
"Can we be like this for the rest of our lives? I don't care how much you love me, and I don't care if you have me in your heart. As long as you can always be by my side, just look at me and smile, I will give you anything, no matter you Whatever you want, I will get it for you!" Mu Junhao's tone was so affectionate that he almost drowned him.
At the same time it was full of humble pleas.
Seeing him like this, Luo Liyan's heart felt a little sour.
But in the end, he was forced back abruptly.
Everyone has to be responsible for what they have done. Maybe in the future, after he knows how to respect his wishes, he will consider forgiving him.
but now…
Even though he was humble, he still used strong methods to control his freedom.
I don't have Stockholm Syndrome, I'm afraid it's hard for this kind of thing to happen to me.
"Not good!" Luo Liyan shook her head and refused firmly.
Then he saw the light in Mu Junhao's deep eyes dimming little by little.
In the end, the corner of the thin and cool mouth evoked a helpless and bitter self-mockery.
Is it still a luxury after all? !
"Why are you acting like this? It's not like you don't know. I already have my idol in my heart! For me, you are a stumbling block in my pursuit of love!" Luo Liyan was captured by Mu Junhao. Such a low mood made him a little uncomfortable, so he could only try his best to put on a relaxed appearance.
But your idol is me, why can't you recognize me? !
Mu Junhao's gaze towards Luo Liyan suddenly burst into a strange light.
The scorching heat almost melted her.