"Light snow."

"Well?"

"Let's go back."

"Good."

Two people holding hands, with a smile, full of pink bubbles, step by step slowly walk back to the wedding site.

Far away, we heard the sound of loud music and the noise of the crowd.

Is there another proposal?

Mu Luoxue curiously pulled Zhang Qianhao to run past, and saw a group of handsome men dancing, and the leader was her always elegant brother mu luoche.

At the moment, muroche completely changed his personality, dancing a passionate dance, and his hands and feet were charming in a mess.

But his eyes, always tightly staring at Lu Li pull, a moment do not give up to leave.

At the end of the dance, the handsome men magically took out a delicate rose, gracefully walked to Lu Liban and handed it to her: "dear little arm, marry him who loves you most."

Lu Li pull looked at the handsome boy in front of him with some consternation. He didn't know whether to pick it up or not.

"Pick up, pick up..." The audience on one side yelled.

The handsome boy is not in a hurry. He keeps bending down and repeats patiently: "dear little arm, marry him who loves you most."

Lu Li ran after him, and didn't want to make the other party too hard.

Other handsome guys do the same.

When Lu Libai collected nine roses, mu luoche came and knelt on one knee and presented a large bunch of roses: "here are 99 roses, representing my long and long love for you."

Lu Li opens his mouth, but he doesn't know what to say.

Mu Luo Che gentle smile: "do not count?"

Do not know how to respond to Lu LiBai, really count up, at least can do something, she will not appear too helpless.

However, counting and counting, plus the nine received before, there are only 98.

"It seems that one is missing..."

That silly and cute appearance made mu luoche's mind swing. He really hugged her and kissed her. He also did so. He gave Lu Li a hot kiss and said with a smile, "of course, the most beautiful rose is you."

Lu Li holding a face can almost drip bleeding, but also happy and shy hang his head, completely do not know how to respond.

She had a too failed marriage, for that marriage, she was almost moths to the fire, burning all the enthusiasm, but in the end it was full of scars.

She was afraid of being hurt again, of heartbreak again, and of bringing more harm to her daughter.

So in the face of Mu luoche's obvious love and pursuit, she is like a shrinking turtle, shrinking in her own shell again and again.

However, no matter how she deceived herself, she was really moved to muroche.

Just, does she really have the courage to run another marriage?

What's more, the people of Mu family don't look up to her at all. The marriage that is not liked by her mother-in-law will be as hard as before. She is afraid that

"Xiaobao, marry me and let me take care of you and Yanyan, OK?" Mu Luo Che holds her hand and looks at her affectionately and persistently.

If you want to ask him why he likes Lu Libai so much, he doesn't know.

But like is like, what else?

"I'm sorry..." Lu Li pulls out his hand in arm, and does not want to enter a family that does not accept himself, and does not want to experience a marriage that is not blessed.

"What's wrong with me, little arm?"

"No, you're fine. I'm not."

"You're fine."

"I'm not good."

"You are very well!" Muroche's obstinate emphasis.

Xiaobu is the best woman in the world, beautiful, strong and persistent.

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