Xia Furong knew that she couldn't respond now.

If she really agrees, then all the previous efforts will be in vain.

"No, if I agree to divorce you, I will really regret it."

Bu Zhanfeng turned Xia Furong over and faced him.

"Fu'er, let's pretend that what happened before didn't happen. Let's start over, shall we? Let's live this life well, shall we?"

Bu Zhanfeng had a look of deep affection for Xia Furong, and in his attractive black eyes, there was only Xia Furong's reflection at this moment.

That way, it's like Bu Zhanfeng is only able to let Xia Furong into his eyes at this time.

The feeling that there is only you in the whole world, Xia Furong thinks, is wonderful!

"Fu'er, if you really feel guilty towards me because of the past, then marry me. After you marry me, treat me better, even better, bear children for me, and spread the branches and leaves." .”

Bu Zhanfeng had already thought about what kind of life the two of them would live after marriage.

However, when Bu Zhanfeng talked about "bringing up children" and "spreading branches and leaves", Xia Furong's body stiffened involuntarily.

Xia Furong's body was under Bu Zhanfeng's palm.

As a matter of course, Xia Furong's reaction naturally did not jump over Bu Zhanfeng's eyes.

Bu Zhanfeng's eyes flickered, and then he remained deeply in love with Xia Furong.

"Zhanfeng, I...uh..."

Bu Zhanfeng didn't want to hear rejection from Xia Furong again, so he simply kissed Xia Furong directly.

The girl's sweet taste entered Bu Zhanfeng's mouth.

Bu Zhanfeng's heart surged with longing, and he hugged Xia Furong even more, his body also became hot.

Bu Zhanfeng's strong masculine breath made Xia Furong dizzy.

Xia Furong felt that her father had to promise her to Bu Zhanfeng back then.

Now it seems that this is the best thing Xia Boran's father did to her.

If her father indulged her back then and promised her to Sun Jianxing.

Then she is either a living widow or a new widow.

She is not Princess Liehua, and after knowing that Sun Jianxing is not a "man", she can still reconcile.

To reconcile with such a reason, you must be drowned in saliva, and be regarded as a prostitute (forbidden) child and a prostitute (forbidden) woman.

Even if Sun Jianxing had something wrong in the end, if she wanted to marry again, she would have to spend a lot of trouble.

King Xiang has a heart, and a goddess has a dream.

The two of them fought like a fire, and when they met together, the effect can be imagined.

It wasn't until the two of them squeezed out the last trace of oxygen in their lungs that they separated their lips that were stuck together.

"Fu'er, don't say anything that hurts my heart, my only wife, Bu Zhanfeng, is you, Xia Furong."

Bu Zhanfeng and Xia Furong pressed their foreheads against their foreheads, and their breaths were still intertwined, so ambiguous.

Xia Furong seemed to be subdued by Bu Zhanfeng's kiss, and gave a soft "um".

"You wait, when the time comes, I will marry you in with eight palanquins."

Bu Zhanfeng assured Xia Furong.

"Zhanfeng, I understand what you mean. I...I will definitely be your wife."

Saying that, Xia Furong blushed, then lowered her head shyly.

However, when Xia Furong lowered her head shyly, the joy in her eyes could no longer be contained.

Sure enough, Bu Zhanfeng not only cared about the matter of one woman fighting three men, but also cared about Aunt Qiu very much.

Xia Furong didn't know the reason.

However, Bu Zhanfeng only cared about Aunt Qiu.

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