"Hmmm......"

I've never been so flustered and nervous in my life.

Shen Mingci puffed out his cheeks, continued to pretend to be calm and calm, and saved himself, "Aunt Song, please agree first." ”

"Of course I agreed," Song Xiaoyuan raised her hand and lovingly wiped the beads of sweat from Shen Mingci's forehead, "You are something I grew up watching, I understand your character and personality, and there is no more suitable man than you." ”

"Thank you!" Shen Mingci stood up, bowed, turned one hundred and eighty degrees, knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Baonan again, and took a deep breath: "Nan ......"

There are no sweet words, no extravagant words, only the shortest and most powerful five words: "Please marry me!" ”

early

Chapter 242 of "Seventy Little Lucky Wife" The drama spirit Liu Chengyu is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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