744. Chapter 744 Wishing to win someone's heart 13
Chapter 744 Wish to get a heart (13)
Those bright fireworks painted a beautiful picture in the sky, fleeting, but deeply portrayed in her mind.
She turned around and looked at him.
The windy and corners of the facial features and amber eyes are shining under the glorious fireworks, and it looks very wicked.
She didn't know why she would use the word of evil, but she felt that at this time he hooked her soul like a demon at this time, her heart.
"Do you like it?" His chin was intimately against her hair.
The red lips are slightly open, Xia Yu Orange doesn't know what to say.
Excited, surging, Shen-drowning ...
All the beautiful feelings come from him and this prosperous firework.
How could this man end the relationship between them in this way? At this time, Xia Yu Orange couldn't suppress his inner sadness at this time, and he burst into tears.
"What's wrong? What about crying?" Feng Yan raised his hand and wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes. More tears wet him, "I don't want you to cry."
He didn't want to mess with her, just wanted her to feel her love for her, that love.
He hopes that no matter what happens in the future, Xia Yu Orange can firmly guard the world that belongs to them as firm as him.
"You said, how can I do when you don't want me, leave with a smile? You say!" She cried and complained with his collar.
What kind of heart can you bear the loss of his loss?
She didn't even dare to think about it. She was determined that tonight must be a breakup night.
The gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky, hugging her tightly, and said dumbly, "You will never lose me."
He whispered softly, his tone was firm.
"Well ..." She just shouted, and the wind was half -hugged and hugged her tears. She stood up.
"Don't cry, especially ... the next second." After saying, she slowly knelt in front of her, and then found a simple and elegant platinum ring from the pants bag.
Xia Yu Orange looked at the ring, and made a silver -white light in the moonlight. This is ...
She hadn't flashed two words in her mind, and Feng Yan had already said very seriously and sincerely: "Little is good! Marry me!"
He did not use the tone of inquiries, but he said with an order very firmly and said, marry me.
Xia Yuman only felt that the brain was exploding a firework. As the sound of the explosion became chaotic, she looked down at the man who was holding the ring and stood up in front of herself.
I ca n’t speak for a long time.
It turned out that he had prepared so much, not to say that he broke up, but proposed to her.
The ups and downs between that sadness and joy is inevitable. Xia Yu Orange covered his mouth, sobbing and crying into tears. Sometimes, crying was also a warm and peaceful thing.
"Xiaoguai ..." Seeing that she cried even more, the wind was so distressed that she just grabbed her left hand and quickly put the ring on her ring finger.
"I haven't ... I haven't said ... I am willing ..." She could not cry.
"I know you are willing."
Xia Yu Orange nodded hard, she was willing, she loved him so much, how could she not want to be unwilling?
He is a man she wants to marry. Her answer can only be, I am willing.
She sobbed and couldn't speak, but kept nodding.
She reached out and grabbed his shirt collar tightly, pulled him up, then rushed into his arms, and drilled into his arms around his neck.