The room was full of their photos, many of which were taken without her knowing.
Wei Xiaochun never knew that behind her ignorance, she was loved by a man with his life.
Every minute, every second, as long as she exists in his life.
There are many pictures that are not beautiful at all. For example, she is brushing her teeth, changing her clothes, bowing her head and kissing flowers. There are many such life photos, which are slovenly, without elegant clothes and meticulous makeup.
In the photo, she is just a humble and ordinary girl, loved by Gong Yu.
Wei Xiaochun approached the photo and turned up a photo of her kissing flowers.
"Wei Xiaochun, your mouth should kiss me instead of flowers."
Gong Yu wrote the text for each photo, very attentive and loving.
Her moat master has more money than he can spend, but he is willing to give her happiness and romance that money can't buy all over the world, all of which are made by him.
Wei Xiaochun opened another photo.
"Wei Xiaochun, you look like a poor stray dog in the rain. Come on! I will be your master forever and accompany you to the end of the world. "
Her eyes were full of tears.
These words are very simple and common, but thinking of her experience with Gong Yu, Pei Yingrong and Gefei, Wei Xiaochun wants to tell him that their road is doomed to be bumpy.
Read in the palace in order to prepare for her surprise, some destroy the atmosphere, Wei Xiaochun temporarily don't want to say.
In this way, if you can hide it for a while, you can hide it for a lifetime.
Wei Xiaochun walked forward according to the light on the ground. Along the way, one after another Calla Lily was her favorite flower.
Until Wei Xiaochun went to the deck, she just went out, the palace emperor stood on the deck, his tall body in all the lights lit up at the moment as if to be rubbed into the color of a dream.
Wei Xiaochun walked towards Gong Yu step by step, her clear apricot eyes staring at him not far away, neat short hair, handsome face, tall body, long legs wrapped in suit pants, like supermodel temperament, standing upright in the same place.
When Wei Xiaochun came near, the Imperial Palace held out her hand. She gave a smile and put her hand in his palm.
They danced to the melody on the deck.
The sound of the violin is like a melodious and moving melody, which makes Wei Xiaochun sing with her. She is guided by the tall imperial palace to dance on the deck.
The sea breeze blows gently, the wind blows over the sea, rippling with a circle of microwave waves. There are stars on the sea, and the night is picturesque. Two small yachts are not far away from them.
On Gong Hao's yacht, aljie accompanied him to dinner, with maids and bodyguards guarding.
At the end of the song, Gong Yu stands on the fence with Wei Xiaochun in his arms. At this time, all the violinists step down and go back to another yacht by speedboat from the back of the yacht.
Wei Xiaochun's hands are on the fence, and Gong Yu is close behind her. Her petite body is wrapped by him. They are close to each other. She raises her hand, and her soft palm gently touches his handsome face.
"Gong Yu, I never knew that you are very handsome when you write serious love words."
She thought of the photos in the room. Behind the photos were the words he edited carefully. Every word was full of emotion.
"What I want to do is not good?" He has a strong sense of reason.
Wei Xiaochun didn't speak, but just laughed.
Gong Yujing waited for Wei Xiaochun's response. After waiting for a long time, she didn't give her any response. He lowered his eyes, his deep eyes staring at her perfect side face, and CI Xing's voice said coldly, "it seems that you don't feel convinced."
She made mistakes when she spoke and when she didn't speak.
As a big boy, there's no way for Xing.
"No, I'm very convinced." Wei Xiaochun turned around and looked up at Gong Yu's black eyes.
This jealous man, I really don't know when to change the problem of not being jealous.
Just as Wei Xiaochun turned around, Gong Yu lowered his head, put one hand around her slender waist and the other hand on the back of her head. His tongue pried open her white teeth and the kiss deepened gradually.
"Well..."
Wei Xiaochun's hands are holding both sides of Gong Yu's waist. She is on tiptoe in response to his kiss.
Gong Yu is very satisfied with one of Wei Xiaochun's advantages. He will take the initiative to kiss him back, which is much better than before.
When she was confused, she was pushed away, her heart thumped and her face flushed.
"Wei Xiaochun, marry me."
Gong Yu opened the gift box of the ring, cold tunnel.
Wei Xiaochun can't believe her eyes, staring at Gong Yujun's handsome Pang, her little hand pressing on her chest.
"Gong Yu, I didn't catch what you said."She said in a panic.
In the face of Wei Xiaochun's repetition, Gong Yuqi gritted his teeth. Jun Pang was so blue that he twisted his pretty sword eyebrows and roared, "Wei Xiaochun, you play tricks with me, right?"
He didn't want to say that again.
"I really didn't hear you clearly. Would you say it again?" She took the opportunity to cling to him.
Gong Yu looked down at Wei Xiaochun in his arms. He just grabbed her little hand and put an 18 carat sapphire ring on her finger.
"This is my ring. If you lose it, I'll crush you to death."
The palace imperial overbearing low roars a way.
After putting on the ring for Wei Xiaochun, Gong Yu clenched her little hand and closed the empty gift box on the other hand.
"There's no such mode of marriage proposal. It's not romantic at all. Besides, can you repeat what you just said?"
Wei Xiaochun is coquettish and pinches Gong Yu's thin waist.
He did not move, low eyes at her clear apricot eyes, cold tunnel, "good words do not say the second time, since you did not hear clearly, that is your problem has nothing to do with me."
Who's ever seen a proposal so overbearing?
And what's the explanation? It's an outrageous attitude.
"Gong Yu, can I refuse?"
Wei Xiaochun said helplessly.
It was he who proposed to her, but it turned out that she was not.
"Didn't you say you didn't hear clearly? What do you mean by "no"
Gong Yujun's handsome Pang sank and CI Xing's voice was cold and sharp.
I was caught by the black belly again.
Wei Xiaochun wants to bite off her tongue. She will never be able to fight him.
"Don't bite off your tongue. If you want to bite, you have to get my consent. You are my person now. In other words, your body is not yours, it's mine. It's up to me."
Miyagi.
Wei Xiaochun completely convinced.