Chapter 681

This is probably a spiritual fit.

Han Mu Zi thought, although I don't know what will happen in the future, but two people together, probably like this.

Han Mu Zi closed her eyes and put her hands around the neck of the night ink Xuan, but he pulled her down and held her fingers tightly.

As time went on, Han Mu Zi gradually felt confused and lost in his mind, and his body nestled in his arms.

There was a chill in my fingers.

Han Mu Zi Leng in situ, feeling the cold slowly pushed up, into the middle of the fingers.

She immediately reaction comes over, push away night Mo Xuan to lower head.

He was holding a diamond ring over her finger.

"You..."

What's going on? Han Muzi stared at the diamond ring that had been half worn and mumbled questions.

Night ink Xuan was pushed away, simply another hand to hold her wrist, action gently, seriously will wear the diamond ring.

The diamond ring is shining in the moonlight and light.

"What, when did you buy it?" Han Mu Zi stares at the diamond ring in hand, can't help but ask.

"Do you like it?" The night Mo Xuan didn't answer her words, but hold her hand and put it on the lip to print a soft kiss.

Han Muzi didn't say whether she liked it or not. She just looked into his eyes and asked, "when did you buy it?"

Night Mo Xuan low smile a, "ask this to do what?"? Not satisfied? "

Han Mu Zi shook her head.

She was not dissatisfied. She wanted to know when he had prepared the diamond ring, but she didn't want to show her appearance.

What's more, he meant to send a diamond ring

"How can you It suddenly occurred to me to give me a diamond ring. I... "

The night Mo Xuan leans to come over, stretch out a hand to pinch her chin, the voice is hoarse.

"Propose, don't you understand?"

Hearing this, Han Mu Zi blushed and could not help biting her lips. Of course, she knew that giving her a diamond ring was a proposal, but Did he just give it to himself? Any other rituals?

However, the night Mo Xuan didn't give her the chance to react, bent down, thin lips close to her ear.

"Will you marry me?"

Han Mu Zi was in place.

In the afternoon, they were still fighting. A few days ago, they were still in cold war.

As a result, he proposed to her tonight.

This man I don't understand what Han Mu Zi did.

She blinked her eyes, pink lips moved, did not have time to speak to hear the night ink Xuan way: "no sound, when you agreed."

"What?" Han Mu Zi is surprised to stare big eyes, "when did I say I agreed..."

"Oh." Night Mo Xuan low smile a: "that you don't agree?"

Han Muzi I don't know

She did not mean not to agree, unwilling to take a look at the front, angrily said: "this is what you propose like? How do I feel that you are not proposing at all, but forcing marriage. "

Night ink Xuan's eyes in the night appear lacquer bright, and through the capture of prey fierce, more satisfied joy, he pinched Han Mu Zi's chin, forced her to look up at himself.

"What's wrong with forced marriage? I can't push you any more? Even if you don't agree today, I will carry you to the scene on the wedding day. "

faced such a fierce and fierce night mohin, Han Muzi's beautiful eyes pupil was shrinking. After a moment, the momentum was weakened. She resumed the posture of a little woman. "What kind of marriage is like you? No words make complaints about the ring, but you put it on someone else's hand."

Listen to words, the night Mo Xuan is a little dazed.

"This is my first proposal."

Han Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, and felt that his heart seemed to be gripped by something.

"You..."

"I have no experience in proposing for the first time."

Han Mu Zi gritted her teeth and glared at him, "if you have experience, you will die."

"So." The night Mo Xuan leans over and buries her head between her white neck: "no matter whether you answer or not, the wedding will be held next month. Don't forget that when you are abroad, you are also the default."

When I saw Han mu, I suddenly thought about her going to Duanmu's home.

At that time, ye Moxuan said in front of Duanmu's family that she and ye Moxuan would hold a wedding next month.

At that time, Han Muzi was only joking that night. He didn't expect Is he really here?

Han Muzi was a little surprised.

"I, I thought you were joking, after all..."

After all, she took the initiative to attack at that time, and night ink Xuan said so, which means that she cooperated with herself and was looking for a place for herself.

Now he says that he really wants to hold a wedding next month. The sudden news makes Han Muzi at a loss. Before she is ready, she has been rigidly put on the ring by him, and then There's going to be a wedding.Think of here, Han Mu purple can't help but worry to see night Mo Xuan one eye.

"It's not long before next month. Do you mean the beginning or the end of the month when the wedding will be held next month?"

Smell speech, night Mo Xuan picked to pick eyebrow, "you are very anxious?"

Listen to words, Han Mu Zi blushed and gnashed her teeth: "who is worried? I'm just worried about not having enough time, and I'm not mentally prepared, either

"I've been married. It's just a make-up wedding. What do you need to prepare for, huh?"

The more Han Mu Zi thought about it, the more she felt that it was a bit hasty, so she coughed softly: "wait for me to think about it again."

Finish saying, also no matter what reaction night Mo Xuan is, directly pushed away him, then ran into the house inside.

After entering the room, Han Muzi went to find a pajama to change it. Just now, the collar was sticky and wet by yemoxuan's hair. Now she always feels uncomfortable.

Hiding in the bathroom to change clothes, Han Muzi felt that her fingertips were trembling. She didn't button them up for a long time. She had to settle down and buckle them seriously.

But the fingers trembled so much that they still couldn't button the button properly.

After a while, she looked up at herself in the mirror.

Face if peach blossom, eyes erratic, obviously nervous and shy appearance.

Ah, Han Muzi, are you so hopeless?

She spits at herself, then takes a deep breath, bends down, turns on the tap, takes a handful of water, closes her eyes and slaps her cheek.

After a while, the heat on her face gradually receded. The cold water calmed her down. Han Mu Zi covered her cheek and looked at herself in the mirror.

It's nothing. It's just a proposal. You need to calm down.

These things, you have experienced before, even if it is a wedding, there is nothing to be afraid of, after all The wedding is just a passing show. What we really care about is the next two people's life.

After comforting himself, Han Muzi lowered her head and buttoned up her pajamas, then pushed the door open.