Qingye's eyes were deep, and his gaze fell on Hu Lala, as if waiting for an answer.

His thoughts gradually returned, and the spicy ghost nodded his head in a hurry, "Okay, then let's get married." ”

After the words fell, I was stunned.

What did she do? So I agreed to a man's marriage proposal.

The claws were suddenly clenched tightly, and the man's low, determined voice rang in his ears.

"Don't regret if you promise, dare to regret that I picked your skin."

Hu Lala's back was cold, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this time, and when his eyes touched the tenderness on Qingye's face, Hu Lala's heart trembled a little.

Don't ask, don't you know, no matter what the night knows? Don't ask about his own business, let it be.

Hu La's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and he seemed to be a little excited.

"Hurry up and heal your injuries, Taolin is busy, I don't have time to take care of you."

Having said that, Hu Lala still got up to check the injury of Qing Ye, afraid that he would unconsciously jump open the wound and it would be difficult to recover by then.

Qingye kept smiling on her face, looking at Hu Lalai with tenderness, so that she couldn't even concentrate on checking the injury.

"You're serious."

Somehow, Hu Lala just felt that Qing Ye's eyes were not serious, which made her angry.

Qingye curled her lips, "How do you want me to be serious, huh?" ”

Hu Lala: "......"

The man snorted casually, and it seemed to her that he was confused.

Hu Lalai glared at Qingye, straightened up and helped him tie his clothes, "Lie down and don't move, I'll go get you something to eat." ”

Hu Lala threw down the words and ran away, as if something was chasing her from behind.

Looking at her Ana's colorful back, the corners of Qingye's lips rose, full of pleasure.

This time, he will definitely not let their family affairs become regrets.

Qingye lowered her eyes, and her thoughts deepened.

"Spicy, did you wake up in the night?"

Liu came back from outside and saw Hu Lala busy in the kitchen, and guessed.

"Well, he's awake, I'll make him something to eat."

After sleeping for two or three days, there were wounds on his body, and so much blood was shed, Hu Lalai boiled him some qi and blood porridge, and when she got out of the pot, she felt fragrant.

"Sister, do you like Son of the Night?"

When Hu Lala came out of the kitchen with the porridge, Yu Heng, who had been silently burning the fire for her, suddenly made a sound.

Hu Lala paused and looked at Yu Heng.

Is she acting that obviously?

"Sister, the young man really likes you."

Yu Heng continued to speak, and now Hu Lalai didn't know what to say.

"When my father was injured before, my mother and I could see him watching your room in our yard every night, and then you went out for a run in the morning, and he followed you, no matter what you did, he was able to arrive as soon as possible, sister, cherish the people in front of you."

Hu Lala didn't know that one day she was actually instructed by a child to cherish the person in front of her, and she didn't know, it turned out that when she didn't know, Qingye had been silently guarding him.

It's no wonder that every time he does something, he is the first to appear in front of her, and Hu Lala finally knows why Liu and Hu Badao have always wanted her to be with Qingye.

Hu smiled and cherished the people in front of him.

She's sure she'll be, spicy and determined.

In the past, her heart swayed from side to side, but now, she was sure that her heart was already on Qingye.

Therefore, I will definitely cherish the people in front of me,

"Thank you, Yuheng, sister knows." Stretched out his hand and rubbed Yuheng's head affectionately, and thanked him with a smile.