"Who knows if she is your wife?" Although there is Leng for a moment, but immediately questioned: "if she is really your wife, you propose to her?"
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Boy, why do you have to
Jin Xiaowei and their several full head black line to look at the direction of the professional, a face helplessly shook his head.
"Although their professional people are very annoying, they still follow the original design route when they make such a fuss!" After Dai Jiajia looks over there, she turns her head and looks at Jin Xiaowei with a look of schadenfreude.
"Ah, their professional people are also true. Isn't it forcing peach and Shen Mo Chen to show their love in front of us?" He Qi also follows Dai Jiajia's words and murmurs, "when can I find someone to show love with me every day?"
"Haha, so people's calculation is not as good as heaven's. after a big circle, it's still up to Shen Mo Chen to propose to peach in the end." Jin Xiaowei's white smile turned into a flower.
"Propose!! Propose!! Propose marriage The audience, who were already quiet, suddenly became boiling with blood.
It's more interesting this time!! This is the grass of their department!!
In the legend that cold and inhuman, never close to women's Shen Mo dust ah!! He even admitted that the little girl was his wife in public. Although the news was really hot, most people still felt that he only said so to help the hostess to solve the siege. If he really wanted to propose in public, the sun would probably come out from the West.
Peach nestles in the dark dust's arms, listening to a burst of higher than a burst of shouting in the audience, can't help but full of black lines, classmate, you have time to care about other people's emotional problems, why don't you spare more time to read books??
It's better for Shen Mo Chen to propose in public than to ask her to propose in public
Peach's heart was whirling around and worried about how to solve the situation in front of her. When she heard Shen Mo Chen lean down slightly, she asked in her ear, "can you stand still?"
"Ah?" Peach Leng for a moment, a face of doubt looking at Shen Mo dust, watery big eyes pitifully looking at him, silent asked: do you want to draw a line with me??
Shen Mo Chen's lips sparked a good-looking smile. He stretched out a long white hand, gently pinched the peach's pink cheek, and then brushed her hands tightly around his arm.
Sobbing Why??
Peach almost wanted to cry without tears, but she stepped on high heels and didn't dare to move around casually, so she could barely keep her elegant posture.
Just when she was ready to offer her kind and friendly sympathy to Shen Mo Chen for the second time in her heart, she saw Shen Mo Chen in front of her eyes, with a warm smile on her face, and kneeling slowly on one knee. One hand held the peach's small hand, and the other hand held the microphone in her mouth. Her voice was low and slow and clear: "I wish I could have a heart, and my white head would never leave."
In a flash, peach felt that the noise in the auditorium was far away from her. The deep and magnetic voice echoed in her ears. The sentence "wish to have a heart, white head will not be separated" constantly played back in her mind. She seemed to be able to hear her own heart beating faster and faster.
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