When Murong Jingxuan heard her voice, he raised his head and saw the familiar figure. Today, Qingyan's dressing style was obviously different from usual.
She was dressed up specially today. And one saying suddenly popped into his head
——A woman only dresses herself up for the man she loves.
At the thought of this, Murong Jingxuan walked up to Qingyan step by step. He saw the delicious dishes on the table behind Qingyan.
"Honey and wine, Can I get my wish today?" Murong Jingxuan said with a smile, looking at Qingyan.
Without saying a word, Qingyan dragged Murong Jingxuan to the table. She looked at him and said with a smile, "Jingxuan, I made them myself. Besides, this pot of bamboo leaf tea was made by me." She took up the altar and filled the bowl in front of her with water.
Seeing the smile on Qingyan's face, Murong Jingxuan took her in his arms. "Do you know what you are doing, Yanyan?"
Qingyan sat on his lap and looked into his eyes with a smile. "How could I not understand?"
Murong Jingxuan's worries and worries disappeared, his eyes lit up. Perhaps he shouldn't have thought too much, because Yanyan still belonged to him. She wouldn't be another man's Yanyan. He knew it well.
"Yanyan, I like you. Do you want to be my wife?" Looking into Qingyan's eyes, Murong Jingxuan said slowly, word by word.
Then Qingyan picked up a piece of cuisine and put it in front of his mouth. She said with a smile, "Shizi, you are being sincere. What if I say no?"
Swallowing the food up, Murong Jingxuan threatened, "if you don't agree, I'll fulfill my wish in my own way!"
"How does it taste?" "I hope you like it," Qingyan continued, still smiling at Murong Jingxuan.
Staring at the dishes on the table, Murong Jingxuan recalled what she had said. "Did you cook them yourself?"
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n the spring comes, I will marry you." As Murong Jingxuan spoke, he held Qingyan even tighter.
Qingyan picked up the bowl in front of her and said, "Jingxuan, drink this bowl of wine. I, Su Qingyan, will stick to you from now on no matter what will happen to you."
Looking at Qingyan, Murong Jingxuan picked up his bowl and said, "Yanyan, you can only be my wife."
After the two bowls collided, they raised their heads and drank up.
Drinking wasn't a good thing for Qingyan. After drinking this bowl of wine, a red color slowly climbed on her cheeks. She pulled the collar of Murong Jingxuan and said with a lisp, "follow me. I promise you will be rich and glorious in your whole life."
Looking at the drunk Qingyan, Murong Jingxuan frowned. He thought, 'I can't let her drink anymore.' he held her hand and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll follow you. You must be responsible for me in the future."
With a broad smile on her face, Qingyan said, "Jingxuan, I'll travel wherever you go. We can be a happy couple." Then she kissed his lips.
Murong Jingxuan sensed the coldness from his lips, so he held her in his arms and deepened the kiss.
‘I swear to you, I will be together with you for the rest of my life. ‘