No matter how scared she was, this moment still came.
With a charming smile on his lips, Mu Xicheng walked upright and tall in front of her, stretched out his hand to smooth her hair: "Little elf, as long as I am here, I will never let you shed a tear again."
Mengkui just stood awkwardly.
She could feel Jian Chenche's eyes looking at her!
Mu Xicheng took out a blue velvet ring box from the flower basket, opened the lid, and let the ring side face her.
A sapphire blue goose egg ring, with huge gemstones blooming with dazzling brilliance.
Mu Xicheng knelt down on one leg, took Mengkui's hand and kissed the back of it.
"Marry me."
"..."
"As long as you agree, I will marry you immediately and take you with me wherever I go from now on." Mu Xicheng said with deep affection, and his professional-level acting skills moved even Jing Jiaren.
"If you don't agree, I will continue to propose, pursue you, and protect you until you accept me..."
"..."
"Elf, I love you, and I won't marry you unless I am."
Meng Kui raised her head suddenly and glanced at Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting. She was just a servant and had no right to make decisions for herself.
Moreover, Ximen Longting arranged for such a good man for her, and she is not worthy of even a hair of her pretentiousness.
Mengkui's eyes passed over them one by one, and everyone was waiting for her decision.
Her eyes fell on Jian Chenche, who had his face turned sideways and a cigarette burning in his hand, lingering in the smoke.
Meng Kui's heart sank, there was no way she would wait until Jian Chenche stopped her...
Stop having such wishful thinking.
"Xiao Kui, I think Mr. Mu is sincere to you." In order to make the acting effect realistic, Jing Jiaren did not tell Meng Kui in advance that this was just a play.
After all, Mu Xicheng is a professional actor, Kameng Aoi is not.
In order to bring out her truest expression, so...
"I," Meng Kui tried her best to smile, and a broken light appeared in her eyes again, "I am willing."
Jian Chenche's frozen body moved, and he squeezed hard with his hand, and the smoke was crushed in his fingers.
The sparks from the cigarette butt were wrapped in the palm of his hand, burning him so much that he didn't feel any pain.
Mengkui nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes and said solemnly: "I do, Mr. Mu, I do!"
After completing this last task, she can...retreat.
Ye Xin's hands were trembling, and I couldn't hold the water glass steady, and my cheeks turned gray with anger.
Tonight is definitely her most humiliating night...
After being ridiculed by these nobles in turn, even Meng Kui couldn't compare to her.
And now, this woman who was inferior to her in everything since childhood has climbed up a high branch, jumped into the dragon gate, and entered the upper class society easily!
"Congratulations!" Jing Jiaren smiled and raised her drink, "Cheers to Mr. Mu and Xiaokui's marriage."
"Cheers! []~(￣▽￣)~*" Wen Xin stood up with a warm smile.
"Fool, why are you crying?" Mu Xicheng gently wiped the tears from the corners of Mengkui's eyes, "Are you too happy?"
"Mr. Mu, Xiaokui has agreed to your wedding. When do you plan to get married?"
"The sooner the better," Mu Xicheng smiled handsomely, "I can't wait to take her away."
"Take her away?" Jing Jiaren deliberately raised her voice, paying attention to Jian Chenche from the corner of her eye, "Go back to the United States?"
"Let's go on a honeymoon trip first..."
Jian Chen's Cheyintang turned black, he had difficulty breathing, and his heart was stabbed with countless holes!