What a fool I am, still bragging for this vicious man who often bullies me. Could it be that I, Xia Youyou, really have a seizure?
Suddenly, Xiao Lingmo grabbed Xia Youyou's other hand, then showed a sincere smile and whispered in his dream: "Yuyou...marry me..."
marry you?
What to marry you?
Yep, it’s really funny. She, Xia Youyou, is so old that she hasn’t seen someone directly propose to her in her dream.
She didn't break away, but stared at Xiao Lingmo with a wry smile to see how he was going to compose his lines.
"Yuyou, I know, maybe you don't want to... Hey, I won't say anymore, I'm speechless when I see you... Anyway, you have to stay by my side. It's not that I'm overbearing, but that I... have to be so overbearing.
I want to keep you..."
Do you have to be so domineering?
What logic?
Xia Youyou finally couldn't bear it anymore and said that he was having an erotic dream. I'm afraid he was also having an erotic dream.
Xia Youyou really never thought about marrying her. She just wanted him to give her that first kiss back.
But...how is this possible?
Should I give him a good beating now?
"Xiao Lingmo, even if I beat you to death, you still can't give me my dream back..."
Xia Youyou said casually, but she didn't expect Xiao Ling to pick up the conversation in her sleep: "Xia Youyou, then I will give it to you and save it with interest for a lifetime. Do you think it's enough?"
Save for a lifetime?
rhetoric?
Xia Youyou shook her head: "Who believes you? Nowadays, there are many rich men who are not surrounded by women. Do I not believe that you can be pure? Xiao Lingmo, then answer me honestly first: What are you dating?
How many women?”
This time Xiao Lingmo frowned his thick eyebrows more seriously: "I have only been dating one woman since I was a child. She really believes in me."
One, only a ghost can believe it?
"One? Who believes it? Who is that woman?"
Xia Youyou decided to break the casserole and ask the truth, even if she was alone, she wanted to find out.
"Ah sneeze..."
At the critical moment, Xiao Lingmo sneezed hard, and then Xia Youyou remembered that her hair dryer was too powerful, and the signs of wetness had long since disappeared.
If you keep blowing like this, Xiao Lingmo will be turned into a mummy sooner or later.
"long……"
Xiao Lingmo woke up in a daze, and his first words were called Xia Youyou, as if he had been hiding for a long time.