shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 773 If you want to marry someone, you must marry the one you love the most!

Chu Ping grabbed him, lowered his voice and said hastily, "If you hold on, you will be the only one in Shurawei who meets my requirements."

Seeing Bai Zhi'er laughing again and again, Feng Fuce couldn't help pursing his thin lips slightly, outlining a faint smile.

It's kind of funny.

But Chu Ping begged him for three or four days in Asura Guard, and would slip and kneel in front of him every time he saw him.

Feng Fuce finally found him annoying, so he agreed.

After all, there seems to be no problem with being a responsible person.

Bai Zhi'er had the last laugh, slapped the table with her small hands, choked on the saliva, and coughed twice.

The hurt Xiaoyuan's face was flushed, and her watery eyes were full of tears, which made her look even more sparkling.

Feng Fuce poured a cup of tea and said, "Take your time."

Bai Zhi'er patted her heart with her small hands.

She turned her head to look at Chu Ping, cleared her throat, and said solemnly: "I can't decide this matter, I have to listen to Sister Qingmei."

Qingmei immediately said: "This servant is not willing! Your Royal Highness, let him go!"

"This apprentice, it wasn't enough to take advantage of the last time, and he wants to take advantage of the servant for the rest of his life!"

Chu Ping's eyes lit up: "Forever? Xiaomei, I just want to spend my whole life with you. You really know me very well."

Qingmei couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her fist and chased him to beat him.

Chu Ping ran away with his head in his arms, and shouted: "Don't hit me on the head, be careful of your hand hurting!"

The little maids around even laughed secretly.

Qingmei blushed half the sky: "How dare you say that I will see you and beat you once in the future!"

Bai Zhi'er smiled sweetly as if she was watching the fun.

After a while, Qingmei was tired from running, and Chu Ping stopped panting.

"You, do you agree or not?" Chu Ping asked panting.

Qingmei gritted her teeth: "Don't even think about it, even if I'm 30 years old, I won't agree!"

Chu Ping stood up straight, and said seriously: "Okay, then I will make an appointment with you at the age of 30, and I will ask again when the time comes!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around coolly: "Master Hou, let's go, Your Royal Highness, I will take my humble leave."

Qingmei froze, stared at his back and shouted: "Who made an appointment with you!"

Guoguo rushed out impatiently, apparently wanting to wash off the two balls of red rouge on her face.

Only Feng Fuce stood up, and looked at Bai Zhi'er, who was holding his stomach with a smile.

"There will be a lantern festival at the market tomorrow night, when will I pick you up to play?"

"Okay, okay!" Bai Zhi'er happily agreed.

Only then did Feng Fuce leave.

After they left, Qingmei put her eyebrows on her hips angrily: "This Chu Ping is too much."

Bai Zhi'er laughed enough, and calmed down instead.

She blinked her round moist black eyes: "Sister Qingmei, sit down and have a sip of tea. I'll ask you a few questions."

Qingmei sat opposite the little guy, and drank two cups of tea in a row.

It was hard to calm down his anger.

Bai Zhi'er asked solemnly: "You don't like brother Chu Ping?"

"Of course! Your Royal Highness, the slaves have always regarded him as a friend. Sometimes, although he is a little sloppy, he is still a good person."

Qingmei muttered.

Bai Zhi'er nodded knowingly: "Well, if you don't like it, then you really can't agree to marry me."

My mother said that a girl must be single for the rest of her life, and if she wants to marry, she must marry the one she loves the most!

Bai Zhi'er tilted her head and asked again: "Sister Qingmei, do you hate Brother Chu Ping?"

Qingmei opened her mouth to answer, but she didn't know what to think, so she closed her lips silently.

She hesitated for a while before saying, "It's not that I hate it, it's just that it's too sudden."

(End of this chapter)