"When the time comes, I will kiss you in front of everyone..." Mo Fei said, leaning towards her, "Under the gaze of God."
As he spoke, he turned his face and kissed her lips.
Leng Ran didn't say anything, he just raised his hand to hug his neck and responded unskillfully.
After a while, the two of them separated, panting.
Mo Fei smiled and kissed her forehead, "Then... we can leave the church and attend the dinner, and then I will ask you to be my real wife..."
Leng Ran blushed and pushed him away.
"Let's go!"
Mo Fei smiled and walked to catch up, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet... Where do you want to spend your honeymoon?! I have a few ideas, or we can rent a small island and enjoy the two of us.
World, or we take a cruise and go around the sea, what do you think?!"
"Not very good!" Leng Ran replied without turning his head.
Is this guy so impatient? He hasn't even proposed yet, but he's planning on a honeymoon?!
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In the next few days, Leng Ran began to encounter surprises one after another.
for example.
The billboards on the highway will clearly read "Xiaoxiao, are you ready to marry me?"
Or, two people go to see a movie and walk into the theater, which is an exclusive experience for two people.
After a while, what appeared on the screen was not a real movie, but a short short film that the guy had secretly shot at some point.
"Xiao Xiao..." He waved and smiled at her on the big screen, "This is the nineteenth proposal, there are eighty-one more, don't remember it wrong!"
Leng Ran originally thought she understood Mo Fei, but his endless tricks were beyond her imagination.
All the way from Poland to the Czech Republic, from Warsaw to Prague, from Florence to Rome... Could it be that he took Lengran on a special detour and diverted to Italy via Austria?
He proposed to her on the Charles Bridge in Prague.
In the golden studio in Vienna, he proposed to her.
He proposed to her in a floating restaurant in Venice.
In Florence's Piazzale Michelangelo, he proposed to her.
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Do you think of ways to propose marriage every day, and each time your creativity is completely different?
Although she was mentally prepared, she was moved by him again and again.
By the time the two entered the city of Rome, he had proposed to her ninety-nine times.
For the first time, Leng Ran would remember it carefully, and then quietly record the number of times.
When the two checked into a high-end hotel in Rome, he arranged for her to stay in a room alone.
"Tonight, have a good night's rest. I will take you to the ancient city of Rome tomorrow." He sent her to the door of the room, Mo Fei smiled and kissed her forehead, "Good night, go to bed early."
Leng Ran guessed that he was planning his last proposal, but he didn't point it out.
"Okay, then you should go to bed early."
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Saying goodbye to him with a smile, she turned and walked into her room.
Although it was still early, Leng Ran took a shower early and lay on the pillow with his eyes closed.
Tomorrow he will definitely propose for the hundredth time. She will take a beauty sleep and dress beautifully to accept his proposal tomorrow.
He raised his left hand, looked at the middle finger of his left hand, turned over coldly and closed his eyes.
I want to sleep, but I can't sleep.
I was imagining in my mind how he would propose for the last time?!
