"Thank you for coming to the little girl's proposal banquet! This banquet is specially held for the little girl! It is intended to let you share my joy!"
He said and glanced at the place where Ji Feiyu and others were.
The latter and others immediately became the focus of the audience.
Even knowing that Ji Feiyu can't practice, they envy Mo Zhuling for being able to marry such a person.
In the first place, Ji Feiyu's face looks like a fairy and is a rare beautiful man.
Second, behind Ji Feiyu is the Dongting Ji family.
Whether he can practice or not, the identity of Ji's children has represented everything.
Not to mention that he is still a legitimate son, which is highly valued by his parents. He doesn't have much high status in Ji's family, at least he can't be ignored and humiliated.
Such an identity is completely unattainable to their nine star families.
It's not nice to say. If he didn't practice, it wouldn't be possible for Mo Zhuling to get engaged to him.
Under the attention of the public, Ji Feiyu stood up and saluted the leader of the Star Alliance. Then he solemnly asked for his family: "Ji Feiyu, I propose marriage to the leader of the alliance and ask the leader to marry my beloved daughter Mo Zhuling to me."
"In the future, my glory will be her glory, and her shame will be my shame. I will never leave you and depend on you for a long life!"
This is the biggest promise Ji Feiyu can make to the star alliance leader.
He doesn't know if he will like Mo Zhuling in the future.
Maybe he won't like her all his life.
But even so, as long as she is his wife, Ji Feiyu will protect her well.
Keep her away from pain and humiliation.
He can't tell her that he can practice at this meeting.
But even if his strength is improved in the future, he will not treat her any different.
He will give her happiness and health, let her enjoy the same glory as herself, and let her stand upright beside him.
No matter what kind of strength and status he is in the future, he will never abandon her.
However, Ji Feiyu's cautious proposal came out with a cold sneer.
"Hiss!"
Mo Zhuling sat on the seat opposite him and looked at him with a sneer.
"I've been thinking before, what kind of cheekiness can make you say such things!"
When she said this, she looked at Ji Feiyu's face with malice.
"Your glory is my glory? I can't believe you can say such a thing! What glory can a waste material like you have?
Let me be ridiculed and insulted at Ji's house? "
Mo Zhuling's words came out. In an instant, Ji Feiyu was stunned.
"I..."
He looked at the face full of malice and pride, and squeezed his robe sleeve.
"I won't let you suffer this."
He said in a difficult voice.
He is indeed a waste material, but he has been able to practice.
I just can't tell her yet.
Moreover, even if he could not practice, he would not let her suffer such an insult.
Just like he did with Qin Xiong before.
He has countless ways to protect her if he wants.
Not to mention, in order not to implicate her, he considered quitting his marriage before.
How could he let her face such humiliation?
However, Mo Zhuling was too lazy to listen to what he said.
"Of course you won't. After all, who is willing to admit his incompetence and that he is a waste?"