"Ahem..." At this moment, Mo Shichen and William appeared behind the two women at the same time, coughing twice slowly.
Then... I heard Mo Shichen say to Nie Sanrou: "You marry Elizabeth, what should we do?"
Nie Sanrou glanced at William, smiled playfully, and said slowly: "It's simple... you two are self-sufficient, that's all."
Mo Shichen's face darkened along with William's, and he said, "We can't do it."
"That only shows that your abilities are limited." Nie Sanrou said playfully, sticking out her tongue at Mo Shichen.
But the next second, Mo Shichen directly lifted her up, "Tell me again...whose abilities are limited?"
This unexpected operation really made Nie Sangrou helpless. She lay on the man's shoulder, gently beat his back, and said helplessly: "Mo Shichen... I still want to toast, you
Stop making trouble."
Mo Shichen said somewhat domineeringly: "I'm not making trouble... I hope you can understand... how I feel about you."
"Well... I know how you feel... Can you put me down first? Really... everyone is watching, it's really not good for you to do this." Nie Sangrou's voice softened.
Suddenly, I regretted that I had just joked with Elizabeth and teased these two men.
Both of these are very difficult to deal with.
Mo Shichen did not stop, but carried Nie Sanrou to the lounge.
With a click, the door lock was immediately locked.
What awaited Nie Sanrou next was the man's burning gaze.
Her little heart was pounding and beating. Then she pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and said delicately: "Mo Shichen... don't look at me like this... I'm a little nervous."
"Why are you nervous?" Mo Shichen asked knowingly, his lips fell on Nie Sanrou's ear, and he breathed out softly.
Nie Sanrou felt like she couldn't breathe, so she said delicately: "Really... I wasn't joking when I said toast, please... don't make a fuss, okay?"
Mo Shichen didn't want to say yes, so he held Nie Sanrou's face with both hands and blocked her lips...
It wasn't until he had finished all the sweet lipstick that he moved his lips, looked at the girl with a bit of evil charm, and whispered: "Now... do you understand what I mean?"
Nie Sanrou blushed, "I...I know, why can't I do it? You...you can't do this."
"Then... shall we get married?" Mo Shichen asked.
Nie Sanrou smiled and said, "I want to think about it again."
"Hmm... do you still need to think about it again?" Mo Shichen frowned, his hands already pinching the girl's waist, and there seemed to be a ball of flame in his eyes, which would burn Nie Sanrou in front of him to death at any time.
Nie Sanrou's heartbeat quickened when he saw her, and she whispered: "Yes... people have to think about marriage. You can't just say what you say... What do you say?"
"Well... you are right... you really can't follow what I said." Mo Shichen said and kissed Nie Sanrou again, "So... I should let you know my sincerity.
I should let you see carefully what I will do?"
"You will..." Nie Sanrou's face turned redder.
If this makes people think a lot...it's really good enough.
"Little fool, what did you think of?" Mo Shichen suddenly asked.
He saw his girlfriend's rosy face and thought she was very cute. (To be continued)