Chapter 332: Did You Ask Me If I Would Like?
"We haven't been divorced before!"
"Now we're not divorced either!" Miyan's voice was full of firmness, "Divorce is just your imagination, I will never agree to divorce you in my life, unless I die." β
"You ......" Ruan Shisu looked at the man with a firm face in front of him, and suddenly wanted to kick him to Yang Wei so that he would no longer be arrogant!
"Mrs. Mi, as long as you promise me, obediently, I will love you well, from beginning to end, it will not change." As she spoke, her fingers slid to her waist and pulled her hard against her chest, keeping her fit tightly with herself.
He didn't wear a coat today, only a black bathrobe was loosely worn on his body, revealing a golden ratio chest, and his two long legs were tightly pressed against her slender legs, like a beautiful snake, tightly wrapped around her.
Miyan's face dares to be called the second in the entire M country, and no one dares to call it the first! Coupled with the morbid and melancholy gaze, it has become the object of young people's pursuit!
Including the "fiancΓ©es" arranged for him by the Mi family, they all rushed over one by one and dragged him to the wedding hall.
Ruan Shisu stared at Miyan's face, and wanted to take a bite on the tip of his tall nose and let him quickly get out of the ranks of the most handsome presidents!
Mi Yan seemed to understand her thoughts, "If you want to bite me, just bite me casually, don't let my doctor eat dry rice." β
"You're still going to compete with Old Man Mi? Aren't you afraid that Old Man Mi will cut off your medicine and put you in a wheelchair again? Ruan Shisu said with some sarcasm.
Mi Yan's arm around her waist tightened, "It seems that Mrs. Mi is more worried about the happiness of the rest of her life......"
Ruan Shisu's ears were slightly red, but her delicate little face was full of stubbornness, "I'm not worried about my happiness in the next life, but also about my future, right?" You will not have Emperor Yun in the future, and let me live without a surname, are you going to follow me, be my little white face, and let me raise you? β
"There's nothing wrong with being your little white face." Mi Yan simply didn't even want self-esteem, "If the little white face back then can make you happy, I am willing to be your little white face." β
"Would you like to? Have you ever asked me if I would like to? The corners of Ruan Shisu's lips outlined a charming smile, and his fingers followed his face, and with a little effort, he held his face, and said seriously: "You should understand me, I am a person, and I have never raised waste people!" β
Never raise a waster?
A bloodthirsty light flashed in Miyan's eyes.
He understood what Ruan Shisu meant, and he also understood that she was disliking him now!
I feel that he has no Emperor Yun and no identity of the Mi family, he is a waste!
Mi Yan was so angry that he turned her over directly, pressed her under him fiercely, and said seriously: "Mrs. Mi, I'm afraid I haven't told you about my other identity, that's why you misunderstand me so deeply?" β
Another identity?
Isn't he the president of Emperor Yun, the youngest heir of the Mi family?
Is there any other identity?
Ruan Shisu looked at Miyan with a puzzled expression, staring at his heterochromatic pupils, and asked after a long time, "What is my misunderstanding of you?" β
Miyan lowered his head, "Don't forget, I still have half of my French blood left on me, and besides, the nobles of the entire M country will be used by me." β