Chapter 1312

Xiaobai nodded solemnly, "Hmm!"

"What's none of my business if you like me?" The young marshal is still proud.

"It's none of your business... If what I said makes you angry, I'll take it back. If my love disgusts you, then I'll try my best to control myself and won't appear in front of you, annoy you and make you angry..."

"Yun Xiaobai, is that all you have to be patient?" The Young Marshal stared: "what you like is so cheap that you can give up at any time?"

"No, no, I didn't say give up." Xiaobai hurriedly began to explain: "I won't give up. Like a person is a very important thing. How can I give up easily. Even if I want to give up, my heart won't listen..."

The last sentence finally pleased the Young Marshal.

He raised his eyebrows and squinted at her: "like me?"

"Well, I like it!"

"I won't finish tonight. Won't I admit it tomorrow?"

Xiaobai shook her head: "no!"

"OK, go and tell Grandma and my parents tomorrow that you want to marry me. They agree, and I agree."

Xiaobai nodded. It should be. We should get the consent of our parents first.

"Then... What about Zhuang Rong?"

"What do you say?"

"I'll apologize to her personally. I'm sorry for her and took her fiance."

"Remember what you said. All right, get out." The Young Marshal said that, with a disdain on his face, he urged her.

Xiaobai reluctantly looked at him for the last time before leaving the ward.

As soon as the man left, the Young Marshal reached out to touch his face and scolded: "shit, she saw such an ugly appearance!"

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The next day, Xiaobai went to Jiang Peihua and Luo Anning Rong early in the morning and sincerely expressed his willingness to marry Young Marshal, hoping to get their consent.

Jiang Peihua and Luo Anning looked at each other in shock, and their eyes revealed a message: Xiaobai, this fool has enlightened?!

Rong Shao, holding the frame of the head of the family, said earnestly: "Xiaobai, feelings are not children's play. It's right that Xiaoshuai likes you, but you don't have to play the feudal set of promise by example because you owe the kindness of Rong family..."

"Not so, uncle Rong." Xiaobai blushed with anxiety. "I really like Young Marshal, because I'm afraid my identity doesn't deserve Young Marshal, so I haven't dared to say."

"Then why dare you say it now?"

"Because," Xiaobai took a deep breath, "I can't watch the Young Marshal get engaged to Zhuang Rong. I feel very sad and can't give him up. I want to fight for myself. Even if the final result is unsatisfactory, at least I have no regrets."

Luo Anning smiled and fell into Rong Shao's arms. The little fool finally came to his senses at the last minute.

Otherwise, Xiaoshuai can marry Zhuang Rong angrily and cook cooked rice.

Then the little fool won't have time to cry!

Unexpectedly, Xiaobai got three votes to pass the Grand Slam. She was shocked beyond words, and the whole person seemed to be ignorant.

Agreed?

So simple?

They... Don't think she doesn't deserve Young Marshal?

With all kinds of doubts, Xiaobai came to Zhuang Rong like a puppet.

She made a serious apology, admitted that she was selfish, admitted that her behavior was not a gentleman, and robbed the Young Marshal.

Zhuang Rong has been listening calmly. There is no emotion on his face. Xiaobai blames himself and feels guilty. He almost kneels down. Zhuang Rong laughs.

With a little helplessness, with relief and relief.

"I guessed early in the morning that there was a problem between you and the Young Marshal. His eyes looking at you and your numerous signs of avoiding him can see that you two are making trouble."