His big hand wrapped her small hand tightly in his palm, "Zhang Mofei, your dream has come true, aren't you happy?"
"Students, write down your ideals when you grow up on paper and give it to the teacher."
When the sixth grade of elementary school was about to graduate, the class teacher asked them to write down their ideals on paper and give it to her so that they could communicate with the students in the class.
Zhang Mofei was already very tall in the class at that time. She was very senior and sat in her seat and glanced sideways at Lu Zhenyang at the next table.
Then she suddenly raised her little hand and said to the class teacher, "Teacher, my only ideal when I grow up is to marry classmate Lu Zhenyang."
Upon hearing this, the class teacher asked funnyly, "Is Zhang Mofei's dream to get married when she grows up?"
"No, I'm marrying Lu Zhenyang." Zhang Mofei looked at the class teacher on the podium innocently, and added, "Teacher, don't underestimate my ideal. My godmother said that classmate Lu Zhenyang is more difficult than a complicated equation."
Understand, he is the result of a combination of genius genes, and if you have him, you will have a lifetime of happiness."
She stood in her seat, analyzing the huge benefits of marrying Lu Zhenyang in the future without blushing, just like an old professor in the university imparting knowledge to students.
The head teacher was stunned by what Zhang Mofei said. Her small eyes behind her glasses stared in disbelief. She was probably thinking about what kind of top-notch godmother Zhang Mofei mentioned.
Her dream since childhood was really that one, and she has been striving for that dream.
Pei Mo lowered his head and gently kissed the ring on Cheng Ningyou's hand, thankful that he could still make her dream come true.
Cheng Ningyou returned home with the ring, as if possessed by an evil spirit, and sat on the sofa in a daze.
Cheng Shenke brought two glasses of milk and stood next to Cheng Ningyou. Seeing her in a daze, she asked curiously, "Youyou, what's wrong?"
She came back and put the packed meals on the dining table, and then sat there without moving.
While he was sitting there eating, he asked her several questions, but she didn't respond. What on earth was she thinking so absorbed in?
"Pei Mochen proposed to me." Cheng Ningyou raised his head and looked at Cheng Shenke with a blank expression.
Cheng Shenke glanced at the diamond ring on Cheng Ningyou's right ring finger and smiled, "That's a good thing. Are you unhappy?"
He bent down and sat down next to her, handed the milk to her, "Drink it while it's hot."
Cheng Ningyou took the milk, held it in both hands, moved her body next to Cheng Shengke, put her head on his shoulder, and took a sip of milk.
"Sang Ke, I'm so scared."
Hearing this, Cheng Shenke asked doubtfully, "What are you afraid of?"
Cheng Ningyou said, "My sister hates me, but she likes Pei Moden. What will happen to her if I marry him? I have already killed my parents. What if something happens to my sister again?"
Cheng Shengke gently pushed Cheng Ningyou away and turned to look at her, "Youyou, let me tell you, the car accident was just an accident. You didn't cause your parents to die. Your sister is too extreme. Don't blindly treat her.
The responsibility lies with yourself.”
There was a hint of reproach in his tone.
Recently, I can always hear this girl saying that she killed her parents. I heard from my aunt that she often said blaming words to Lin Wei's portrait.
It was as if she had been brainwashed by her sister's words.
It's really worrying if this continues.
Cheng Ningyou said, "Pei Mochen is really good to me."
