Chapter 570

"Promise him, promise him --"

Originally, only a few people were shouting, but now, with Liu Qian's oath like "wife, I'd like to accompany you through this life," after the end, the voice of shouting is higher and higher.

The whole scene, near the carousel has surrounded nearly 100 people, everyone will be the witness of this not too perfect love.

Even, there were many young girls on the scene. After seeing Han Zixin's fragmented face, they were moved to wipe their tears when they saw Liu Qian's insistence on her.

The emotion of moving, palpitating and uneasy is complex, but it is also warm.

Which girl doesn't want to have such a man who is willing to give up on herself under any circumstances!

However, Han Zixin still did not release the hand covering her cheek, but looking at her tears seeping from her fingers, she also knew that her heart was soft at this moment.

Although the gaze of nearly a hundred people is inferior to that of Han's group at its annual meeting, it is inexplicable that Han Zixin is excited at this moment.

She was even a little shy at this time. It was impossible for her to rush into the obstacles in happiness in a moment. However, he knelt solemnly on one knee. If she didn't accept it, maybe he would kneel all his life.

Han Zixin never doubted this.

Two people get along for so long, each other's character has long been understood, sometimes just a look, can understand each other's mind, this is no exaggeration.

The reason why there is such a saying about husband and wife comes from this.

"Wife!"

Another gentle call, Han Zixin's heart trembled, yes, he is his husband, life is for each other to see, why still hesitating, Han Zixin, what are you doing, promise him!

In the heart, Han Zixin constantly yells to himself, but time goes by like this, Han Zixin still can't make that important determination.

It's not that Han Zixin doesn't love him, it's just that she's really afraid. She releases her hands on her cheek, which will lead to a burst of sobs and satire.

Different from Han Zixin's anxious and contradictory mood, Liu Qian didn't show the slightest anxiety. He knelt solemnly in front of her. He knew that it would take time for her to promise.

After all, the surprise is a little big, at least for girls.

Li Xiaomeng looked at this scene foolishly. Did she propose?

If the cousin really agreed, then, he is really his sister-in-law!?

For a moment, Li Xiaomeng was still a little confused!

Is it hard to be true that my sister-in-law has become my brother-in-law's close fitting cotton padded jacket?

In the past, she used to make fun of it, but now it seems that it's not a joke.

Even, in the bottom of her heart, Li Xiaomeng doesn't want Han Zixin to agree to Liu Qian's proposal. But if she doesn't, won't the relationship come to an end like this?

Just as Li Xiaomeng was daydreaming, Han Zixin slowly dropped his hands covering his cheek. For a moment, the sound of nearly a hundred people sucking in air-conditioning came from time to time.

Although there was no irony in such a voice, it was like a sharp knife gouging out Han Zixin's heart, peeling her flesh and drinking her blood.

What a girl cares about most in her life is naturally her own appearance. As the saying goes, a woman is the one who pleases herself.

There is no face left, only a cheek that people will have nightmares at night after seeing. It can be seen how determined Han Zixin is to release his hands covering his cheek at this time in public.

Originally, Han Zixin thought that there would be a sound of satire.

But then how, she loves him, he also loves her, since likes, accepts, has nothing to scruple.

She believed in him, just as he believed in her, the hearts of two people, oh, no, it should be said that the souls of two people have already intertwined and become an individual. What's the fear of those so-called minor abuse!

"Promise him, promise him --"

But, who knows the scene suddenly broke out the wave like waves, one after another call came, let Han Zixin's heart follow a tremor.

Promise him?

There is no ridicule, no ridicule, no abuse, and even no curse.

Moved, excited tears, almost in an instant, filled Han Zixin's eyes, she cried, but she was very happy, she knew that she did not do wrong.

There are still many good people in this world. It seems that this is true at all.

"Wife!"

Liu Qian also suddenly stood up and held Han Zixin in his arms.

For a moment, the applause wave after wave attracted many people's attention, and they all came to watch. Some bad people were shocked when they saw Han Zixin's appearance, but they knew it when they heard the sincere blessing from the people around them.

Many people who came to watch also selflessly gave their applause.

Although I don't know what the couple have faced, it's natural for a man to be able to do so, and it's also moving for a woman to face the turbulent future.

Wave after wave of heartless applause came, and some good people even yelled "kiss her, kiss her --"

"They told me to kiss you!"

Liu Qian laughs badly.

This smile, provoked around a lot of onlookers girls, for a time heart is throbbing, good evil man.

"That, that you kiss or not."

Some choking Han Zixin, habitually white this villain, this moment, she seems to go back to the past, rather than now disfigured Han Zixin.

"Wu Wu"

Liu Qian didn't say anything, he only used practical actions.

At the same time, someone is a generalist, kissing her at the same time, but also in the crowd of hundreds of onlookers, quietly put the diamond ring on her finger. The applause thundered, the cheers and whistles continued.

Many people even recorded this scene on their mobile phones early and sent it to the Internet, which attracted heated discussions one after another for a long time.

Looking at Li Xiaomeng, who is kissing by two people, she is also happy for her cousin and Liu Qian. The hard love along the way will finally come true.

But she was also worried about herself. The contradictory love between her and Liu Qian made her feel sad and distressed. She didn't know how to go on in the future.

Sometimes she even wants to go away, for a lifetime, no, should say forever, will not appear in the sight of two people.

However, in the end, she was still helpless to find that she couldn't do it. For a time, her heart was also agitated.

Because, used to a man around, if you really far away from him, you will find that it is really difficult.

Confused, Li Xiaomeng doesn't know when he got on the Hummer. Then, even when driving, he went back to the villa behind Liu Qian and Han Zixin, who were hand in hand.

Just as soon as she came back, Li Xiaomeng was more and more disappointed.

Especially this time, when Han Zixin was the only one in Liu Qian's eyes, Li Xiaomeng had a feeling of being congested and worried for a while.

Looking at the two of them so tired together, Li Xiaomeng's heart is empty.

In the end, she chose to leave for a short time and walk alone, because here, there is really no space for her.

The relationship between Liu Qian and Han Zixin is the envy of Li Xiaomeng, but she is not jealous. One is the man she loves and the other is her childhood cousin. She has no reason to be jealous.

Even in her heart, she is also happy for this pair of lovers who have achieved the right result, but it seems that she is suffering again.

Driving back to the University, Li Xiaomeng was a little nervous and sad for a while.

Didi——

Leisurely, the mobile phone trembled.

Originally, Li Xiaomeng was not in the mood to see her mobile phone. However, the sound of this SMS is a special water drop sound, which is different from other people's SMS, because it is the only one.

Li Xiaomeng, who took out his mobile phone in a hurry, flipped through the messages coming down.

"Don't be surprised, you are also a woman. You should be able to understand Zixin's current situation. It's my fault to ignore you. I'll give you a surprise when your sister is completely recovered!"

A very simple text message, perhaps, will show the man's playfulness, but why not mention the man's side of everything?

Crunching——

Hummer suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, if not several cars behind the timely response, I'm afraid it will not be a series of rear end events.

Li Xiaomeng, who had been somewhat lost, suddenly fell on the steering wheel and sobbed loudly. She cried and scolded "Liu Qian, you are a hooligan, a big hooligan, a complete jerk, a big jerk."

Her little hands hit the steering wheel again and again, and the sound of the horn was heard all the time. The roar rang all over the street corner, attracting many people's attention

"Do you have any news?"

"It's been reported that the Deathly Hallows have arrived in South Africa with the woman named Chen Jiaojiao, but I haven't found out the exact location. Please give me a few days."

"All right."

"This time, are you really ready to break with death?"

"Never die

"Count me in then!"

"OK, how are you doing, frisbee

"Just so so, ha ha ha --"

"Yes, I'll say it then."

"OK, hang up."

Liu Qian looked down at the phone that had been hung up. His eyes fell on Han Zixin, who was sleeping on the soft bed. For a moment, his heart was particularly quiet.