"Oh." Mingyue gradually put the things that Yan Yu had put aside into their places. A master is a master. Except for the box of rouge that was knocked over in mid-air, nothing was broken. Bei Xiaoxiao admired it from the bottom of his heart.
Bei Xiaoxiao had just finished a cup of tea when suddenly a breeze passed by and a shadow descended on the door like a god. She felt his breath. She quickly looked back and saw Yan Yuzheng appearing at the door of the room with his hands behind his back.
, but he did not come in. Instead, he said to Mingyue: "Get out first."
"Yes, please leave." Mingyue put the last thing back to its original position, then left.[
"Why are you back so soon?" Bei Xiaoxiao looked at him with a teacup in his hand and a smile on his lips.
"I'm worried that you've waited too long for me to come." After Mingyue went out, he stepped into the room. His hands were still stretched out behind his back. A faint fragrance came to his nostrils as he walked around. Why is this fragrance a bit...
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"Isn't I here? How could I not wait for you?" Bei Xiaoxiao slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, then stood up on the chair and faced his handsome face.
"You said your customs there, apart from preparing a ring and flowers to propose, what do men need to do?" Yan Yu's footsteps stopped just a foot away from her, and he looked at me sincerely.
"The man kneels down on one knee in front of the woman with flowers and a ring and asks her to agree to marry him. But this is not our hometown, and men here don't have to do that."
Although she really hopes that the person I like can propose to me like this, but his status is so noble, and she seems a little embarrassed to ask him to kneel down to her. She should be accommodating to him this time and don't embarrass him.
"Really?" Yan Yu walked toward her step by step, with a confident smile still on the corner of his mouth, and only her gradually enlarging reflection appeared in his amber eyes.
"Yes." Bei Xiaoxiao nodded heavily. Seeing his long body approaching her, her heart beat like a drum, and even her palms couldn't help but sweat.
