He wanted to give her the best in the world, not even a wedding, just a ring......

An Moran was not in a hurry, and repeated again, "I want you to put it on for me with your own hands." ”

Seeing that Gong Shaoming still didn't move, An Moran reached out and took his big hand, took out the male ring and went to his ring finger.

Gong Shaoming's finger bones bent, stopping her movements.

"What do you mean?" An Mo dyed his hands for a moment, his face turned a little pale, and he looked up at Gong Shaoming, who resisted being trapped.

"Give me time." Gong Shaoming opened his lips with difficulty, only four words inexplicably, staring at An Moran's eyes with burning eyes, he believed that she would understand.

Give him time, and he will definitely clear all obstacles and marry her openly!

Looking at each other, An Mo Ran clearly looked at the affection written in Gong Shaoming's eyes, the worry blocked in his heart disappeared, stubbornly held his hand, and put the ring in.

"Okay, I'll give you time, but you can't let me wait, you should always give me some protection, just take this ring as interest, Shaoming, help me ......put it on"

An Moran once again handed the ring box in his hand to Gong Shaoming's eyes.

She knew what he was thinking, the man who had always promised her the best seven years ago, always remembered his promise, he didn't want to wronged her, but since he decided to fight with him, what grievances could not be beared.

But if you do not leave, I will not forsake you......

Ripples rippled in Gong Shaoming's dark eyes, and he looked at An Moran, who had a soft and expectant gaze, and after a long time, he finally reached out to take the ring in the box, as if witnessing it in front of the priest, and put it into her ring finger in a sacred and solemn manner.

He bowed his head and kissed her ring, "An Moran, from today onwards, you are my alone, and I will not hand you over to anyone again, and I will not die." ”

An Moran reached over the saddle, wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, and buried his head in his chest, "It's always just you, only you ......"

"......" Gong Shaoming's body stiffened, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he was covered with overwhelming surprise.

The iron arm held An Moran tightly in his arms, and his handsome face was full of irrepressible joy, as if he had won the whole world.

He understands, he doesn't need to say it clearly, he understands what she is referring to, they never need to deliberately explain between them, just a few words, they can understand each other......

He was the only man and she never betrayed him!

That, the child who was induced was ......

Gong Shaoming's eyes dimmed, his body stiffened slightly, but the hand holding An Moran did not let go.

lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the top of An Moran's head, but he just hugged her so quietly and didn't ask anything.

An Moran knew that Gong Shaoming was very smart, he must have thought of something, but she had just left from the cemetery, and she really didn't want to say anything now.

If you say it, it won't make a person sad too much, so why bother......

"Your hand injury is really serious, shall we go back to the palace house first?"

Suddenly, An Moran raised his head from his arms, and looked worriedly at the wound that had been oozing blood, the blood dried up on the wound, and new blood would seep out when he pulled it.

Gong Shaoming gently let go of her, his eyes shone slightly, swept the wound on his arm, and pulled out a wicked smile, "I can't die, I'll take you to a place first." ”

Gong Shaoming stretched out his hand to re-fasten his seat belt for An Moran, and was about to start the engine, but An Moran stretched out his hand to stop him, "Are you still angry about my shooting?" ”