C439 Just a little bit of love 4

He felt a dull pain and recalled, "Little Treasure, since you are so ordinary, I will never fall in love with you in my entire life …" Qu Cunzi had told her many times before.

He seemed to be looking into her heart, anxious and anxious. "Little Treasure, I love you. You should know that I love you. I've always loved you …"

At that time, the moonlight drifted over, and a faint, clear splendor spilled in through the window.

How romantic is it to have someone confess to you in the moonlight?

Fang Likun lost the strength to struggle for a moment, and didn't want to struggle anymore.

Really, too tired.

Many lonely nights, she had longed for a big, warm embrace.

Qu Cunzi felt the heat in his palm gradually becoming more docile. At that time, she was standing under the faint light of the sun. Soft and warm, just like a faint fragrance coming from the night.

His anxious heart suddenly became tranquil.

"Mr. Qu, I believe everything you said today."

Heh, just what kind of wild joy was this?

She said in a faint voice, "In my most painful and desperate days, I once swore that I would never forgive you and Fang Dazhuang in this lifetime. Until I swallowed my last breath, I would never be able to reconcile with the both of you …"

Fang Dazhuang, Qu Cunzi. One of them was her father while the other one was her husband.

However, what she hated the most were these two. How pitiful were their lives?

She stared back into his burning eyes. "But time will dilute everything, won't it? It can be said that without him, the current me would not be here. For whatever reason, I can't hate you anymore. "

He rejoiced and held her hand tightly. "Really? Little Treasure, you really forgive me? "

She did not withdraw her hand, but looked at him calmly.

The old meekness and friendship had returned.

Qu Cunzi was so happy that he was at a loss of what to do. "Xiao Bao, I love you, we have already wasted so many years, I cannot bear to live without you. Xiao Bao, let's get married, okay?"

He even took out the ring: the same top-quality emerald, crystal clear, flawless and astonishingly beautiful. It was a relic of the late Madame Qu.

"Little Treasure, marry me …"

Just like that. The smooth night was like a wolf that had eaten raw meat for a long time, suddenly tasting the fragrant roasted meat. After that, at night, his thoughts were to hug the sweet soft body, reminiscing about old dreams.

That was why he couldn't wait to get married.

"Little Treasure, can you marry me?" "Our whole family really likes you. The old gramps especially hopes that you can marry me …" He panicked, "The old man said that if you are willing to marry me, all the marriage arrangements will be made for us. We won't trouble you at all …" Little Treasure, I really want to get married quickly … "

She quietly stared at his overheated face. In that moment, she was at a loss, was this man Qu Cunzi? Was it that man who was sometimes berserk, sometimes weak, sometimes happy, sometimes slapstick, and sometimes cruel in his anger?

He proposed to her.

Actually, it wasn't just this time. It had already happened many times.

It was just like when he used up all his magic treasures to make a fool of himself and only smiled at her when she was in her worst pain and weakness.

Even with the unsightly photographs that Jiang Yueming had provided to "corroborate" his stains, she had actually sensed it in a daze: All of this, might actually be true. Maybe he was sincere.