It was as if something was about to erupt from his chest.

Yan You didn't react at all when he pursed his lips, thinking that what he said was not enough, so he stepped forward affectionately, rubbed his side face with his side face, like a kitten, and said in a soft and flattering voice: "I promise, after going to Paris, I will miss you every day, keep in touch with you every day, and come back to see you as soon as I have a long vacation, okay?" ”

"Then you grant me a request." Mo Yishen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up.

Yan You blinked, thinking that he was relieved, let go of him with a smile, and took a few steps back to look at him seriously.

"It's okay if you want to go abroad, but we get engaged before we go abroad." Mo Yi stared at her deeply, with unshakable firmness in his eyes, and said deeply.

Betrothal? Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, the smile on Yan You's face froze, his eyes dodged slightly, and he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere was slightly stiff, and after a while, Yan You spoke: "Is it what Uncle Mo meant?" ”

Mo Yishen was noncommittal, but just reached out and took her into his arms, his chin rested on the top of her head, and his tone was very deep: "Girl, I am ready to give you my whole heart, and now I am waiting for you to take over, promise me, don't refuse me." ”

Yan You leaned on his warm chest and was a little nervous: "Isn't it good to wait any longer?" ”

"You girl has a slow temperament, I don't ask you to love me as much as I love you, but you don't know, you said you were going abroad, how much I would miss you if I stayed, girl, it's because I'm insecure, I'm just worried, I'm worried that the girl I love will turn around and forget about me." Mo said lightly, and his tone seemed to be impregnated with a little sadness.

Yan You's heart tightened, did he think of his first love, Tang Xing? The one who was out of his reach.

Knowing that it was out of place, but listening to him mention other girls in his words, Yanyou felt that his heart could not be suppressed.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and bit him on the chest.

'Sizzle~~' Mo gasped in deep pain, but he didn't push her away, just looked down at her in confusion: "What are you doing, girl?" ”

Yanyou puffed out his mouth and punched him in the chest: "Stinky villain, I still want other girls while holding it." ”

Mo Yishen was stunned: "What are you talking about?" ”

Yan You pushed him, trying to struggle out of his embrace: "Go away." ”

Mo Yishen couldn't cry and laugh, how did this style of painting mutate, his warmth card hasn't been played yet.

Tightening her waist, Mo Yi smiled deeply: "No, this has to be made clear, where do I think about other girls." ”

"It's clear that there is."

Mo Yishen didn't understand what she said wrong, which made her think that he was thinking about others.

"Nonsense, I'm crazy and stupid to think about others, girl, don't mess with me, get down to business, marry me, okay?"

"Don't." Yan You turned his head and gambled.

Mo Yi hooked the corners of his lips deeply, and stared straight at her with his eyes: "Really? ”

"Don't."

"Alas, forget it, Madame doesn't want me, then I'll stay in the country alone and wait for you to come back, and it won't be long before you graduate, and it will only be two or three years after you graduate, and I will endure it." Mo Yishen deliberately said in a tone of great regret and loss.

Yan You pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows to look at the lonely appearance he pretended, old fox!

Seeing that she didn't react, Mo Yishen shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Alas, I was disgusted by a little girl, and I really went back more and more." ”