Chapter 200: The Great God of Local Tyrants (62)
Yu Qianye's ears were full of his lingering confession, low and shallow and warm.
Her beautiful eyes were watery, and her slightly drunk cheeks looked like she was drunk.
Yunxiao's gaze is focused and soft, and the whole person is warm, which makes people's hearts ripple.
From time to time, passers-by passed by, and when they saw their intimate behavior, they couldn't help but look back.
"Great god, don't say it, there are a lot of people here." Yu Qianye whispered.
Yunxiao gently hugged her waist, and couldn't stop smiling on his face.
"Okay, let's go home."
His car drove all the way to the Rose Manor, Yu Qianye turned his head sideways, and said happily: "Great God, will we live here in the future?" ”
After she finished speaking, she saw the man's meaningful gaze.
"Okay, it's up to Madame."
Yu Qianye was a little embarrassed, "No, I ......"
"Let's go." After Yunxiao finished speaking, he opened the car door and hugged her down.
"No need, I can walk on my own!" Yu Qianye struggled to get down.
"Don't move." The man's extraordinarily warm voice echoed in her ears, "Madame's physical strength is so good, keep it for the evening and use it slowly." ”
“……”
Yu Qianye later confirmed that she was thinking too much.
The so-called physical exertion of the great god was to drag her to dance for nearly an hour.
They swirled among the roses, swaying among the red candles.
It wasn't until they were tired that the two stopped.
Yunxiao stood tall and tall, looking down at her affectionately.
Holding her soft little hand, he whispered, "I think we should have a formal beginning." ”
"Qianye, be my girlfriend, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life."
Yu Qianye tilted her head slightly and looked at his face. After a moment, she nodded, "Okay." ”
Before the words fell, a warm breath approached.
She was embraced.
Snuggled in his arms, Yu Qianye quietly stretched out his hand and slowly wrapped around his lean waist.
"God, I may have to go back to school to clean up, and the driver at home will come to pick me up early tomorrow morning."
Leaning against his chest, Yu Qianye closed his eyes and whispered.
So close, it was as if I could hear his strong heartbeat.
Yunxiao's fingers caressed her ear, carefully winding her somewhat messy hair, "Okay, I'll send you." ”
When leaving, Yu Qianye sat in the passenger seat.
The eyes of attachment looked at this rose manor, and he was a little reluctant.
Yunxiao had already leaned over and buckled the seat belt for her, "If you like it, we will live here in the future." ”
She tightened her fingers as she grasped the strap, and after a moment she spoke, "I don't know at home yet, I want to tell them later, okay?" ”
The person next to him had already stepped on the accelerator, turned his head and smiled slightly, "Of course." ”
Love is a matter of two people, but marriage is a matter of two families.
Although Yunxiao wants to be named as soon as possible, if you want your future parents-in-law to accept it, you can't be in a hurry.
Sent her back to school, and Yu Qianye got off the bus.
Before entering the dormitory, I found that the girl was standing downstairs, as if it was Tong Wenfei.
He drank a little too much, and he walked unsteadily.
Seeing her slender figure under the street lamp, the man suddenly sobered up a lot and rushed over eagerly.
Tong Wenfei's expression was painful, and he muttered: "Thousand Nights ......"
Yu Qianye took two steps back and looked at him indifferently.
She pursed her lips slightly and looked over condescendingly, "Tong Wenfei, look at what you look like now." ”
He looked depressed and said remorsefully, "I'm sorry, Qianye. Can you forgive me? I promise to be nice to you and we'll start again......"