Han Feifei stretched out his hand to remove her scattered hair on her forehead, stared into her eyes affectionately, and said: "It's love, it must be love. No matter when I want you, you will devote yourself wholeheartedly, and there will be no trace in the depths of your eyes."
To flatter, to please, to please, some of it is just love.”
She smiled naughtily and joked: "Maybe I am a big slut, and I love all men very much..."
Before she could finish her words, she felt Han Murphy pull her into his arms and hold her so tightly that she almost suffocated.
"Su Xiaoxiao, let me tell you. You belong to me, Han Feifei, only for the rest of your life. Don't even think about other men, unless I die!"
Xiaoxiao pushed Han Feifei away hard, took a breath, and said: "I know, my mountain king, I really doubt that you are not a Cancer, but a Crab. Why do you talk and act sideways? Also, I want to ask you
, what’s going on with Miss Zheng?”
"I'll explain that to you later. Come on, let's try the ring first to see if it fits." After saying that, Han Murphy took out the diamond ring from the box and put it on for her.
To her surprise, the ring fit perfectly, as if it was specially made for her.
"How do you know my size?" Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.
"Of course I know, because I secretly measured a certain pig while it was sleeping." Han Murphy smiled brightly and said, "How is it? Do you like it?"
Xiaoxiao raised her hand and looked at the ring on her finger carefully. The diamond was very large and it didn't fit well on her slender hand: "It's too big, I feel like I can't wear it."
"You said you liked the nine-carat diamond ring, and you bought it, but you thought it was too big. What did you mean?"
"Actually, as long as you buy it for me, it doesn't matter the size. Even if it's just a thin gold ring, I will think it looks good. I remember when I lived in the alley, I could always see those old ladies sitting there.
On the wicker chair, we were basking in the sun while chatting about everyday things. At that time, I thought the gold rings without any decoration on their hands were beautiful. Because happiness is not measured by the luxury of the ring, but by the years. Murphy
,Do you get me?"
"I understand, you want to trap me forever."
"Bad guy, you always misinterpret the profound philosophy of life in my words! I've made love, and I've put on the ring. Now you can explain what happened recently."