Feng Gu Qiao felt that anger was about to come out of her head when she heard this, and she couldn't help but turn around in the end, looking at him viciously: "Can't you tell me what you're pressing, make me panic, do you think your boyfriend is qualified?!" ”

"An An, I said, I only recognize you and only marry you, I won't lie about this."

Feng Gu was stunned for a moment, and she looked at him in a daze for a while before she snorted: "I believe you, but ...... I just think you're hiding something else from me, I'm a little scared, and I don't know what I'm afraid of......"

She looked at him tentatively, "You really didn't hide it from me?" ”

Wu Yanjue held his breath, and for a moment he showed a helpless look, and sighed helplessly: "An An." ”

"Really?"

She put her hands behind her back and clenched them tightly, just waiting for him to answer.

"Hmm."

"I don't want to hear it." Feng Gu Qiao turned his face and used arrogance to cover up the unknown panic in his heart.

Wu Yanjue frowned imperceptibly, and then said lightly: "Really." ”

"Okay." Feng Gu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to him, and deliberately raised his face and looked at him with his chin up, "If I find out that you lied to me today, I will serve him in the law." ”

Wu Yanjue's fingertips touched her forehead and pushed her small broken hair aside, "What family law?" ”

"Bite you, bite hard, anyway, you also said that I learned from Xiaohua." After pretending to be fierce, Feng Gu Qiao stretched out his hand.

Lowering his gaze slightly, Wu Yanjue put his hand on her hand, the cold fingertips passed through her fingers, and interlocked with her fingers tightly, the movements she always loved to do were made by him, and the scorching heat from the fingertips touched all the way into his heart, Feng Gu curled his lips slightly, "Wu Yanjue, when I am an adult, will we go to the United States to get married?" ”

Hearing this, Wu Yanjue's pupils shook, and he quickly recovered to his usual Gujing Wubo, looking at her quietly.

"Get the certificate first, anyway, we both have to get it sooner or later." After speaking, seeing that Wu Yanjue was still staring at her tightly, Feng Gu Qiao's heart shrank sharply, and she hurriedly explained, "I don't, I don't have anything else to think about." ”

"Stuttering something." Wu Yanjue teased her that her tone was smooth and good, and every word was serious and serious.

He said these words in such a serious tone, which made Feng Gu Qiao, who didn't mean that, feel embarrassed inexplicably, she opened her mouth, and only asked after a while, "Do you agree?" ”

"Okay." He promised calmly.

Feng Gu Qiao was overjoyed, her eyebrows swept away the previous tangle and depression, her eyebrows fluttered and she held hands, suddenly she thought of something, stopped, and asked him: "Is this a marriage proposal for me?" ”

"Hmm." The corners of Wu Yanjue's lips curved, and the scorching sunlight hit between his alienated and handsome eyebrows, and he chuckled: "An An did everything I had to do." ”

"Am I hopeless?"

Feng Gu Qiao hooked the back of his hand with his fingernails restlessly, and said in a sickly tone, and when the words fell, she thought of another layer, "Wu Yanjue, you like me, how much do I like you?" ”

"How many fractions?" She tilted her head and looked at him with burning eyes, her amber eyes were so beautiful that she repeated earnestly: "What about you, how many are there?" ”

Wu Yanjue didn't speak, but directly bowed his head and kissed it.

Ann.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, you will know how much I like you, but you will not understand.