Lu Niange didn't know how much money he had lost in the past three days and three nights, and he didn't know why. At this moment, his luck improved. He won seven games in a row and left his opponent penniless. He carried a box of money and was well-dressed.
He stood up and walked out of "Flying City".
After coming out, Lu Niange got into his car and threw the box of money randomly on the passenger seat.
The words on the notepad came to mind.
So, dear Mr. Lu, can you consider marrying the most beautiful Miss Ling Momo in the world as your wife?
Marry home and be a wife? Be a wife... be a wife?
"Momo..." Lu Niange just shouted her name, then slowly leaned on the steering wheel, his shoulders twitching.
That notepad was stored in his mobile phone when he and Ling Momo spent their first Chinese Valentine's Day together. Time went by and three or four years had passed. But now when it appeared in front of him again, it was a thing.
Right and wrong.
For more than a year, he thought he had forgotten everything, but now he discovered that the past was so clearly engraved in his heart.
Momo, now I really want to marry you.
I sincerely want to be with you for the rest of my life, and I will never do anything sorry for you again.
But, you have sneaked away from me.
Momo...can you stop and give me a chance to chase you?
I swear, I will be good to you, very good to you, very good... I only made a mistake once, can you not send me to hell like this?
"Momo... It's the year you can get married, and I want to marry you... I really want to marry you, I want to marry you...
"
Lu Niange cried like a child and said these words intermittently.
Chinese Valentine's Day is not only Valentine's Day, but also Jinyu's birthday. A banquet was held at the "Imperial Palace" Bo Di Group. Although Ling Momo was not officially engaged to Li Qingshen, she was also Li Qingshen's wife-to-be, so she naturally had to accompany her.
Li Qingshen came to attend together.
There are many people and it is very lively.
Ling Momo drank some wine and halfway through her meal, she couldn't help but stand up and went to the bathroom.
After Ling Momo came out of the bathroom, she stood in front of the mirror, washed her hands, straightened her appearance, turned around, and just took two steps when she heard her name coming from behind.
Ling Momo felt that the voice was vaguely familiar, but for a while she couldn't figure out who it was. She blinked suspiciously, then turned her head and looked at the person behind her, and saw Lu Niange wearing a suit.
, standing neatly at the door of the men's room, his eyes bright and locked on her.
Ling Momo didn't expect to meet Lu Niange here. She stayed there for two seconds and was hesitating to turn around and walk away. Lu Niange opened her mouth and called her name first: "Momo..." He
His eyes were always staring at her unblinkingly. His dark eyes were as clean and pure as before, without any impurities. Her figure was reflected in them: "Tonight is the birthday of Miss Jin's seventh daughter.
, are you here?"
Ling Momo nodded, and just when she was struggling with how to speak, Lu Niange's voice came again: "Momo, do we really have no chance to go back?"