C1

Let's Get Married

[Her smile is his most beautiful scenery!]

"Let's get married!"

Clenching her fists, she repeated the self-introductions she made today N times: "Don't worry, Sir. I … I promise I'll be a good wife when I get married, and I'll go to the hall, and I'll go to the kitchen, and I'll beat the monsters, and I'll keep the rogues at bay, and I promise you'll be happy if you'll marry me. "I …"

"Heh, she thinks she's Ultraman!"

The self-promotion words were suddenly cut off by laughter. The woman turned her head, her gaze falling on the mocking faces not far away. Her face was as red as a cooked shrimp.

She fiddled with her backpack belt in a panic and opened her mouth. She had clearly typed it many times, but when the words reached her mouth, she was unable to say it.

At the coffee table, the man seemed to notice her distress. He raised his head gracefully and his gaze fell on her small, quivering body. The light in his eyes overshadowed the sunlight beside him.

The girl was wearing a pair of jeans that had been washed until it turned white. She had a pure oval face and her clear eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist. Those slightly pursed red lips were filled with a trace of unconcealable grievance amidst her stubbornness.

"Are you proposing to me?" He gently moved his lips, and a pleasant sound was mixed in with the light music, as if it was the music of heaven.

Gu Qiqi was too nervous!

Nervous, she nodded without hesitation. Fearing that he would not agree, the hand holding the backpack strap tightened.

However, the man still stood up from his chair. His slender legs walked steadily towards the exit.

This was already the seventh time Gu Qiqi had touched a wall!

When the six boys from before heard Gu Qiqi's suggestion of getting married, they either looked at her like she was crazy or directly ridiculed her whether or not she wanted to get married first.

Gu Qiqi had long been ashamed.

However, when he thought of his mother on the sickbed, and her regretful sigh before she was pushed into the operation room, Gu Qiqi clenched his fist, and then mustered his courage to charge in front of Feng Jing: "Marry me! "Please!"

"..." The man's gaze was cold and sharp. When it landed on the woman's deathly pale face, the space between her eyebrows slightly moved.

He turned around and silently strode out!

"Mister!" Gu Qiqi was anxious!

Anxious to stop the man, she didn't pay attention to her feet as she charged forward. Suddenly, she tripped on the corner of the table and her body staggered. She suddenly pounced forward.

"AHH!"

Amidst the low cries of the crowd, she fell sorrowfully to the ground and grabbed the leg of the man's pants in a moment of desperation. At first glance, it looked like a toad pouncing on a swan!

Someone took out their cell phone, gloatingly took photos of her and uploaded them to her Wechat Moment!

"Look, is this the new posture of kneeling down and proposing marriage?"