Chapter 1280

Gong MINGYE turns over the pages, which seems casual, but his eyes are focused on the dates written on the Notepad.

His eyes swept around, choosing the closest day.

The finger lightly points to that date, "this day, the seventh day of July!"

"You choose the date, the latest date!" Father Gong has long known that Gong Ming night will choose this day. How much does his son want to marry an Yimo?

Gong Ming's face was not red and his heart was not beating. He lied, "that day was Tanabata, which means good. It's not because it's the latest day that I chose."

"Well, that's the day!" Gong dada didn't expose Gong MINGYE's lies.

The time of engagement was decided in the harmonious chat between father and son.

Palace father suddenly feel or want to ask the next party, so quietly asked to have been in a daze an Yimo, "an an, how do you think the engagement on Tanabata day?"

"Ah?" An Yi Mo just reluctantly returned to God, "uncle, what do you say?"

Father Gong said again.

Then I saw an Yimo's cheek turned red inadvertently.

She didn't notice what Gong dad and Gong MINGYE said.

Anyway, marriage has become engagement, but the time has been set.

Tanabata, isn't it less than a month from now?

So fast.

I feel like I'm dreaming again.

Seeing that an Yimo didn't speak for a long time, Gong's father deliberately said, "an an, don't you want to? If you don't want to, forget it. "

Words fall, the palace father then got the palace night of a cold eyes.

Gong MINGYE didn't know when his father became as wordy as his mother and asked such idiotic questions!

Even though he felt like an idiot, he still asked cautiously, "Ann, would you like to?"

His heart beat a little fast, nervously clenched his fists, rolled his Adam's apple, and even his breath became shallow.

There is still some panic in the bottom of Gong Ming's heart, for fear that an Yimo will not agree.

Although he has already decided, even if an Yimo does not agree, he will use all means of oppression to force her to agree.

But that was never what he wanted to see.

Waiting for an Yimo to answer for a few seconds, it seems as long as a century to Gong Ming night.

Suddenly, he heard an Yimo's small voice reply, "yes."

Perhaps happiness came so fast that Gong Ming night felt as if he had tinnitus.

He asked again, "what are you talking about? I didn't hear you clearly

"I said, I will." Ann raised the volume.

"Say it again." Gongming night felt as if he was in the clouds, some floating.

An Yimo looked at him and found the excitement in his pupils. She also held his face and leaned close to him. She exhaled, "I will, I will, I will! Do you hear me

"I hear you." The smile on Gong MINGYE's face expanded infinitely.

Suddenly, he got up, grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up.

As if completely forgotten here is where, he held her unscrupulous circle, laughter never had the cheerful.

An Yimo was infected by him, and he also laughed.

And sitting in front of the desk, father Gong, looking at the young couple in front of him, shakes his head and laughs.

He had never seen his son so happy. He laughed like a

fool!