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"Gan Xiaoya, when did you become such a mother-in-law. If you don't open the curtains, I'll go! ”

"Okay, I'll go when you lie down." Gan Ya folded the quilt for Yue Feimo before walking to the floor-to-ceiling window. As soon as the curtain was opened, the handwriting on the glass jumped into her eyes.

marryme！

He, is this a marriage proposal? The balcony is full of red roses, densely arranged. In the bright sun, the dew drops on the petals shimmered with a lustrous sheen. Large roses, proposals. He's proposing to her!

Gan Ya's heart seemed to be as soft as sand, and at this time, Yue Feimo walked over with a delicate flannel box in his hand, his eyes were hot and hot. He knelt down on one knee and slowly opened the box.

"Gan Xiaoya, if I can, I want to give you a dress, the name is very popular and called a wedding dress; If you can, I want you to sign it for me, and I will sign it with my spouse; If you can, I hope you will accompany me for a while, from the wilderness to the old age, with you all my life! ”

"The ring I wore for you is a DarryRing (DR True Love Ring) that I customized for you with my ID card, and I can only buy it once in a lifetime! You said there was no proposal ceremony, I'll make it up to you now! The ring has been brought to you, and on second thought, I can only exchange all I have for your love. These are my bank cards and real estate deeds, some stock funds, and some stock collections. I'm not rich, but I'm good enough to keep you and your kids alive. In the future, I will work harder to give you stability and give you a future. Gan Xiaoya, marry me! ”

Ganya looked at the ring in her hand, she really didn't expect it to be a true love ring. He was really, really, really good to her. There was no marriage proposal ceremony, which she also brought up. I'll make it up today.

Touched, haunting her heart, making her heart softer and softer. Tears crumbled in his eyes, and finally turned into pearls.

"Amo, I'm willing."

Yue Feimo stood up happily, and was about to hug her, but coughed out of place. He hurriedly turned his face away,

"Ahem..."

"Is there anything wrong? Amo, I'll help you lie down first. He helped him to lie down on the bed, and found that his complexion was even worse. Yesterday evening, he was much better, but now it is getting worse instead of getting better. Thinking of the possible reason, the joy on Ganya's face stared,

"Yue Feimo, are you honest? Do you not sleep in the middle of the night? Got up and fiddled with these? ”

Yue Feimo knew that Ganya was angry, and he really couldn't sleep last night, so he got up and ordered roses, and then arranged these. The temperature in the early hours of the morning was so low that he couldn't do it, but he insisted on doing it for a wonderful morning.

"Ouch, my head hurts, it's so uncomfortable... Ouch... It's so uncomfortable..."

As he spoke, Yue Feimo drilled into the quilt, "I'm sick, I'm so sick, sick people should be tolerated, otherwise it will aggravate the condition." ”

"You..."Ganya can't tell how she feels, she is moved and distressed! Idiot! Am I going to blame you for sending flowers later? Hey, otherwise I won't suffer, it's on TV. After the proposal, the hero and heroine generally kiss affectionately or something... Are you sick number? Hmm..."

Ganya originally wanted to criticize him tactfully and tell him not to do such things in the future. Who knew that before she finished speaking, she was hooked by Yue Feimo's neck and kissed her fiercely.

This kiss is not gentle, but hurried and urgent!