Han Beier slowly knelt down and silently looked at Dongfang Ao who was very close at hand.
From now on, she will have nothing to do with him anymore...
Han Beier smiled bitterly, suddenly stretched out her hand to hug Dongfang Ao, and whispered in his ear: "I forgive you... I hope you... can be happy..."
Dongfang Ao was completely stunned
Han Beier stood up, took a deep breath, and smiled brightly on her lips, "From now on, you will walk on your Yangguan Avenue, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. I hope you can walk on mine."
In life...disappear forever..."
With a charming smile on her lips, Han Beier slowly walked down the stairs. People in the hall were still standing there in a daze, as if Sun Wukong had recited a restraining spell, and it seemed that even the air had never flowed.
Bing Mo greeted Han Beier and stretched out his hand. The smile on Han Beier's lips deepened and he put his hand into Bing Mo's. The two looked at each other and smiled before walking out of the banquet hall.
go……
Han Beier seemed to have forgotten what fatigue was, and walked tirelessly in the charming night wind.
Bingmo walked behind her, following her not too far or too close.
The sky is as cold as water and the moon is as cold as a hook
Han Beier finally stopped on a small Dingdong Bridge in the suburbs. She half-supported the railing and looked up at the cold moon.
Bingmo walked to her side, stood side by side with her, and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"
Han Beier turned around with a half-smile, looked at Bingmo for a while, then suddenly raised her hand and slapped Bingmo hard on the face.
Bingmo was slightly startled.
"This is your punishment for taking advantage of the situation." Han Beier turned her head and said leisurely.
There is a smile in the ice eyes
"How about I give you this face too, and you let me kiss you again?" A naughty smile appeared on the lips of the 360-degree elegant man.
Han Beier thought he was joking, glanced at him to show disdain, and did not respond.
Bing Mo suddenly pulled her head over, held his face, covered it with his lips, and gave her a hot and lingering kiss that almost sucked the air out of her lungs.
Han Beier struggled hard for a long time before pushing Bing Mo away. As expected, she kept her promise and slapped Bing Mo's other handsome face again.
Bing Mo was still smiling, his clean and clear eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. He gently touched Han Beier's chin with his fingers and rubbed it softly, "Beier, I like you..."
Han Beier looked at him noncommittally. Her pair of contact lenses were as black as agate and bottomless.
"Belle..." Bingmo said with a sigh, "I like you, I really, really like you!"
"Now... I don't want to discuss this issue with you." Han Beier tilted her head, wiped away Bing Mo's fingers on her chin, and said slowly
"Belle..." Bingmo suddenly knelt down on one knee, and a sapphire ring appeared in his hand like a magic trick. He grabbed Han Beier's hand and put the ring on Han Beier's middle finger.
"What are you doing?" Han Beier became anxious and tried hard to take off the sapphire ring on her middle finger, but the ring seemed to have taken root on her middle finger and did not move at all.
"Bingmo!" Han Beier glared at him angrily
Bingmo stood up straight, with a loving smile in his beautiful eyes, "Look, you even helped me with the ring. This is God's will!"
"Oh my God! Help me get it off quickly, or I'll break it for you. Don't cry!" Han Beier pulled the ring down hard.
