He bent his lips and stroked her face, "Did you find it surprising?"
"No, I just feel sorry." She knew that the old lady was his only relative except Lan Ru.
Because his father was an orphan, he was not loved by his grandfather since he was a child, and the old lady undoubtedly gave him the deepest spoiling.
If Ling Ang stubbornly violated the old lady's wishes for her, she really felt that she was very sinful.
He gently stroked the hair on her forehead and smiled lightly, "Why did you forget this look? I said that even if the whole world doesn't recognize us, I will fight against the whole world for you.
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She looked at him gently, and an indescribable warmth spread in her blood, "And, your kindness to me cannot be expressed even in any language in the world."
He stared deeply into her eyes, as gentle as water, "In the chaotic world, except for you, all prosperity is nothingness. Even if I have been using it for thousands of years, I am willing to exchange it for you for a lifetime
Stay with each other.”
There was a swelling of hotness like slurry in her heart, and a suffocating throbbing.
She smiled softly, tears of happiness surged in Chunche's eyes.
"Didn't you agree not to cry in the future?" He gently stroked her side face.
"I feel so happy that my emotions are out of control."
"Follower." He gently wiped her tears, "I just like to see you smiling."
She immediately stopped her tears and pouted slightly, "You are so specialized, you want to control others' joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness."
He deliberately pursed his lips, "Of course, you are my person, you have to listen to me in everything." He showed his face slightly and changed his mind again, "But most of the time, I listen to you."
She looked at her gently, and a smile full of love appeared in the corner of her eyes, "You will coax people."
"Well, then you can coax me too."
"How do you coax you?" she asked him with her head turned.
"I said to you that day, 'I love you', but you haven't told me yet."
Wang Aoshuang was stunned for a moment, and a slight redness like morning glow appeared on her face.
Although she loved him very much, she had never said this to him, because it was so difficult to speak.
"Say it." His tone was filled with expectation.
She was slightly stunned, feeling a little embarrassed. Although the three simple words were said countless times by the world, it seemed to be a thousand pounds when it came to her mouth.
He moved his face closer to her face, and the nearest touched her nose, his eyes staring straight at her dark pupils, like a frozen beam of light, "Speak quickly."
She lowered her head slightly. Although these three words were difficult to say, she did owe him a simplest but deepest sentence, because this sentence represented everything.
She stared quietly into his eyes, as gentle as water, "And, I love you!"
Ling Ang's heart was like pouring a cup of warm water, warm and soft, spreading all the time...
But he suddenly hugged her, slowly put his lips close to her ears, and said quietly: "Say it again, change the name."
She gently lowered her eyebrows and asked in confusion, "What's the name?"
He said in a gentle, almost silent tone, "Call me husband."
She stagnated for a moment.
"Don't?" He pressed her forehead with some disappointment.