"Too, too fast, isn't it?"

Xu Ruoou didn't dare to look at him, his eyes glanced to the side, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito and fly, and he accidentally missed it.

"I thought you'd be happy. ”

Jo Twilight pressed to her ear, the tip of her warm tongue licking her shy, pink earlobes, chuckling.

The crispy numb feeling spread all over Xu Ruoou's limbs, making her only resistance turn into a soft desire to refuse and welcome, and her accidentally lost lips let out two sultry sounds.

As if she had been ordered to attack, Joe Twilight didn't care about it anymore.

A room of spring, golden wind and jade dew.

When Xu Ruoou woke up in the morning, Qiao Twilight was gone, the door of the room was closed, and the other half of the bed was still warm.

Xu Ruoou rubbed his sore waist, which couldn't stand up straight, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Sitting on the bed for a while, she finally remembered what happened yesterday, and subconsciously touched her fingers, smooth and delicate, without rings, looking around, there was a ring box on the dresser next to the bed, and the pink diamond was lying in the red velvet, dazzling.

After taking the ring, Xu Ruoou looked at the bright sunlight outside the window and watched the crystal diamonds refract the warm light into colorful circles of light, intertwining on the ceiling, and the regularly beating heart suddenly missed a beat.

Actually, there's nothing wrong with being Mrs. Joe, right?

It's like convincing others, but it's actually convincing yourself.

"Mommy, may I come in?"

At the end of the short silence, Joanzhe's milky mum looked particularly sultry outside the door.

With Xu Ruoou's permission, Qiao Anzhe opened the door on tiptoe, rushed straight to the bed like a small cannonball, threw himself into her arms, and hugged her neck without letting go.

"Mommy, Daddy says you're getting married!"

Xu Ruoou was stunned, he only proposed marriage last night, and now he is starting to mention marriage?

"Daddy also told Aunt Min in the morning to ask her to contact the media to disclose your marriage!"

Early in the morning, will there be too much impact? Xu Ruoou thought in his heart, and keenly put forward the most useless information from Qiao Anzhe's message after sentence.

"Aunt Min?"

"It's Sister Min who Mommy asked last time!"

Oh, Joe Twilight, that shrewd, capable, and beautiful female assistant.

Xu Ruoou said that he has no problem, if he gets married or not, whatever!

Washing, putting on makeup, changing clothes, and half an hour later, Xu Ruoou, who looked so delicate that he seemed to be going to fashion week, appeared in the restaurant downstairs and stunned the Qiao family father and son.

"Do you have an appointment today?"

Qiao Dusk, who had already arranged everything and was about to abduct people to the Civil Affairs Bureau after breakfast, asked tentatively.

"No, I'm not going out today. ”

Xu Ruoou smiled slightly, the corners of her lips rose just right, she was very satisfied.

"Mommy, you're so beautiful today!"

Qiao Anzhe didn't think about it so much, he had been brainwashed by his own daddy, and automatically understood that Mommy was going to dress up on a date with his daddy.

"Wasn't I pretty before?"

Xu Ruoou didn't realize how flamboyant he would be. The already jealous face is now even more impeccable, and it can attract everyone's attention just by standing there.

"Mommy is beautiful every day, but today is even more beautiful!"

The little gentleman Joan Zhe is well versed in the one hundred and eight ways to weave rainbow farts, not to mention that Xu Ruoou at this moment has no IQ at all.

"It seems that you are looking forward to today's date more than I thought. ”

Joe Twilight had already recovered from her surprise, and secretly scolded herself for being carried away by the beauty just now, and almost forgot to get down to business.

"Today's ...... Dating?"

Some of the sentences that she had forgotten just now restarted the loop mode in her mind, and Xu Ruoou's expression gradually collapsed.

"I don't!"