"What are you hiding from me?" Zihan squinted and asked.

"yes, yes! They have a conspiracy! Principal··· They're scheming on you! Yan Die and Die Fu said in unison, raising their arms the same way.

A wicked smile hung on the corner of Zihan's mouth, and he said disdainfully: "Calculate!" Ben girl, see how far they can calculate? He turned around and went up to the castle tower alone.

"What... Isn't it just a lot cleaner... What's so special about that! Zihan glanced at the castle tower and felt that it was nothing.

"Miss Bai Jie'er, are you willing to marry me?" A magnetic voice sounded behind Zihan.

Zi Han turned his head suddenly, Long Yuling was wearing a dark blue silver dragon gauze robe, holding a bouquet of red roses in his left hand, holding a box in his right hand, kneeling on one knee in front of Zi Han, his hair flying with the Xu Feng...

Zihan was instantly stupid, she really didn't expect that someone would propose to her like this when she came here.

"Miss Bai Jie'er, you... Will you marry me? Long Yuling's deep, bottomless eyes stared at Zihan.

Zihan smiled, her charming smile and moonlight shining extraordinarily, "If you want me to agree... Then ask them... Who am I? If you get it right, I'll marry you! ”

The corners of Long Yuling's mouth went up, giving the red soul on the side a look.

"Who is she?" The tiger roared.

"The out-of-print princess who despises the prince! The out-of-print princess who despises the prince! The out-of-print princess who despises the prince! "All the people under the city, the army of 100,000 shouted in unison, and the sound of 'the out-of-print princess who despises the prince' resounded in the night sky.

Zihan pursed his eyebrows lightly and stretched out his right hand, "Did you kid already calculate it?" ”

took out a ring made of amethyst in the box, and set off fireworks for the moment Zihan brought it, and in response to the beautiful scenery, you can see two figures leaning together.

"Long Yuling, why did you propose to me like this?"

"Hongruo told me!"

"This guy..."

"Jie'er..."

"What?"

"I'm going to marry you in my next life!"

"Then it's up to you! Miss Ben..." There is no next life, and the next life will be worn to marry you!

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The slender fingers stopped tapping the keyboard, tears slid down Bai Jie'er's face, and in the hazy tears, she watched the mouse on the screen click to print, and finally couldn't help curling up to the side and crying.

A month ago, she woke up and her mother told her she had been asleep for three days.

She said she wore it and had been over there for the rest of her life.

The doctor told her that the new equipment that was all used to treat her stimulated her brain waves, controlling her hearing, sight, touch, taste, and smell, so her stimulated brain waves would make her enter a dream as if she had experienced it herself.

She doesn't believe it.

There is no bizarre and natural opening video on her laptop, no ancient things she has recorded on her digital camcorder, no trace on her sketchbook, and no trace of it on her hand... I don't have that ring...

It turned out that the plane landed safely, she just didn't fasten her seatbelt and touched her head, and only fell asleep for three days.

"Jie'er..." Jingjing pushed the door in, and saw Jie'er wiping her tears.

Qin Jing picked up the printed novel and read: ""The out-of-print princess who despises the prince"? Jie'er··· You didn't go out for a month to write this article? ”

Bai Jie'er smiled miserably, "Yes... It's my dream life. I live a very dragged life, love simply, and really enjoy it! ”

Jingqing smiled and said, "Jie'er... That's just a dream of Nanke, don't be stupid! ”

Jie'er got up and opened the curtains, "Qinqing, I think except for him... I can't love anyone anymore. Anyway, it's been a lifetime, even if it's a dream..."

Qin Jing looked at Jie'er and felt very heartbroken, how could her good friend encounter such a thing?

"Jie'er... In a few days, the third young master of Shenlong Group is going to return to China, I think your father has also received an invitation, let's go buy clothes! "Jingqing wants to make Jie'er happy.

"Okay... Look who the handsome guy is! Jie'er's forced smile just hoped that Qinqing would stop worrying.