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Nangong Guanchun's blue eyes are moist and shining with beauty.

This reply satisfied her.

Do not love a person, really should not respond because of sympathy or gratitude, it is irresponsible performance.

She nodded. "Well, bless her."

"So, are you going back with me?" Mo Hengjin picked up her hand, gently put it on her lips and kissed her, looking into her eyes. "There may be something wrong with the board meeting of Jinnian group tomorrow, I'm a little worried about that side, but I can't let you go either."

Nangong Guanchun's eyes are slightly drooping.

"Don't care what you said to my father." Mo Hengjin said, "this time you think I'll invite you back, Guan Chun, marry me?"

The sudden high voice of the violin became particularly moving.

If Mo Hengjin proposed again, he would go straight to her heart.

Nangong Guanchun's heart suddenly stopped for a while, and their memories emerged one by one since they knew each other, so unforgettable!

She drew back her hand from him and opened her moist eyes. "You don't have to say that twice. I haven't decided whether to marry you. It was before, but it's not the same now."

After meeting his father, she understood that he had a great responsibility at Mo's house.

His marriage will affect the whole Mo family.

Mo Hengjin just frowned, and Nangong Guanchun said, "I'm Nangong Yanlie's sister. If you want to marry me, the Mo family won't welcome me."

"Can you abandon these worldly prejudices for me?" Mo Hengjin didn't explain much, and didn't say much about his family. He just asked Nangong Guanchun.

Looking at his warm face, Nangong Guanchun didn't speak for a long time.

At the end of the meal, the two stood on the saint Angel bridge in Rome, looking far away.

In this place, it seems that all the time has slowed down. People in many European countries have a slower pace of life, focusing on enjoying life, which makes many tourists and vacationers easy to let go of their usual anxiety.

There are many people standing on the bridge or leaning on the bridge railing, looking at the Taibo River under the bridge. The river is gently touched by the wind. Some couples snuggle up to take photos of the two, kiss each other from time to time, and tell sweet whispers. The picture seems to set the people who are immersed in the love into eternal!

A little girl who came out on a weekend to earn extra money came to the bridge skillfully with a basket of flowers in her hand. She sold the flowers in her basket to every couple. They were more expensive than those in the flower shop, but no one cared. She generously paid for her girlfriend. After all, love is priceless!

"Thank you, and I wish you happiness!" The little girl took the money and blessed a couple. Then she went to the next couple quickly.

Mo Hengjin looks at the little girl over there and smiles with interest, as if she understands why Lu Bai dotes on her daughter so much

"I really can't go back with you now." Nangong Guanchun looked at the saint Angel castle on the other side of the bridge and said, "not only because of what I said to your father, but also because I wanted to stay at home for a while. After the Nangong family's accident, most of the assets and properties were sold off or received by the government, leaving only one or two sets. But for me, as long as there is a home, it's enough. ”Speaking of this, Nangong Guanchun sighed, "I just came back that night, I met some relatives, and an aunt held me and cried for a long time They are comforting me. In fact, my melancholy mood has already passed, but now it has calmed down. "

"This gentleman, do you want to buy flowers for your girlfriend?" The little girl finally came to mohengjin with a basket of flowers and took a look at Nangong Guanchun beside him. With big eyes, she could see that they were lovers.

Mo Hengjin took out a fresh cut rose from her basket, smiled and half bent to correct her words, "wrong, not girlfriend."

"What? How could it be? " The little girl looked up at the two of them, and then looked at Nangong Guanchun. After a while, the little brain came up with the words with great economic brain, "but this lady is so beautiful, are you sure you don't pursue her, sir? If you want to pursue a lady, you must buy flowers... "

"Because she's my fiancee." Mo Hengjin finished the second half of the sentence in a funny way.

"Oh!"

The little girl was shocked.

"No wonder you match so well! God will give you the best wishes! " The little girl said again, blinking with big eyes, "I wish you get married soon!"

At last, Mo Hengjin bought a rose to Nangong Guanchun. After the little girl left, Nangong Guanchun said, "master Mo, you don't have to send out your love like this. There are people selling flowers all day in this street. You can see a flower stall a few meters away on the weekend. Now, children are more able to sell flowers than adults."

"Good, isn't it?" Mo Hengjin smiled, "this means that people are very motivated now, in order to pursue their own happiness and want to live in the effort, most importantly, the blessing of strangers is precious."

Nangong Guanchun thought of the words "I wish you get married as soon as possible" when the little girl who was selling flowers left just now, but she couldn't help but drop her eyes and smile. Indeed, some of the blessings are very happy!

In particular, Mo Hengjin accompanied her to stand on the streets of Rome.

In the past, when Nangong family was prosperous, as a noble lady, she didn't have the leisure and time to walk on such a street to see the scenery. Most of the time was spent in the banquets and chambers of Commerce of celebrities.

Now, looking at the scenery of Rome, she can feel the beauty of life and life.

She smiled and admitted, "well, I did decide to marry you, but the situation was different. Now I can't stick to the original decision because I have to be responsible for my own decision."

If marry him, what trouble will bring to him, how will she face those consequences in the future?

In front of him, Mo Hengjin was wearing a white shirt and vest, a casual suit and coat on his arm, and leaning against the bridge railings, he looked at the distance of the river, the end of the Yangyang River connected by the water that day.

He just listened to Nangong Guanchun's words quietly, without fierce refutation or asking for detailed reasons.

His character is seldom impulsive.

So for Nangong Guanchun's decision, he would not force it. He thought for a while and nodded, "OK, anyway, I've been waiting for your answer for a long time, and I don't care to wait a little longer."

Nangong Guanchun looks at him, and Mo Hengjin looks back at her and smiles at her.

The breeze came from the river, their eyes in the wind, light, but with a strong feeling.

Slowly, Nangong Guanchun's eyes are a little wet.

When she was so moved that she couldn't speak, Mo Hengjin stood up straight and took out the letter from her body and handed it to her. "Before I came here, I went to your residence and saw the letter."