Silly and cute with a black belly: the most beloved little enemy

"Who knows if she is your wife?" Although the other side was stunned for a moment, he immediately questioned: "If she is really your wife, would you propose to her?"

"..."

Boy, why do you...

Jin Xiaowei and the others looked at the direction of the major with black lines on their heads, and shook their heads helplessly.

"Although their professional people are quite annoying, but they made such a fuss, and you still followed the route you originally designed!" After Dai Jiajia glanced over there, she turned her head and looked at it with a gloating expression. Jin Xiaowei.

"Hey, they are really professional, isn't this forcing Tao Zi and Shen Mochen to show their affection in front of us?" He Qi also followed Dai Jiajia's words and complained in a low voice, "When will I find someone to show affection with me every day? ah?"

"Hehe, that's why people are not as good as heaven is. After a long circle, it's still up to Shen Mochen to propose to Taozi!" Jin Xiaowei's fair smile turned into a flower.

"Marriage proposal!! Marriage proposal!! Marriage proposal!!" The already quiet audience suddenly boiled like chicken blood.

This time it's even more exciting! !This is the grass of their department! !

The legendary Shen Mochen who was cold and unkind, who never approached women! !He actually admitted in public that this little girl was his wife. Although the news was indeed explosive, most people still felt that he only said that to help the hostess out of trouble. If he really wanted to propose in public, Sun probably would Coming out from the west.

Taozi snuggled into Shen Mochen's arms, listening to the shouts from the audience, she couldn't help but have black lines all over her head, classmate, you have time to care about other people's emotional problems, why don't you spare some time to read books? ?

It would be more reliable to let an arrogant guy like Shen Mochen propose in public than to let her propose in public...

Taozi's heart was full of twists and turns, and when she was worrying about how to solve the situation in front of her, she heard Shen Mochen leaned down slightly, and asked softly in her ear: "Can you stand still?"

"Ah?" Tao Zi froze for a moment, looked at Shen Mochen with a puzzled expression, looked at him pitifully with big watery eyes, and asked silently: Are you trying to draw a line with me? ?

There was a nice smile on the corner of Shen Mochen's lips, he stretched out a big white and slender hand, gently pinched Taozi's pink cheek, and then brushed away her hands that were tightly wrapped around his arms.

Woooo...why...? ?

Taozi was about to cry, but she didn't dare to move casually while stepping on her high heels, so she could only keep her graceful posture tremblingly.

Just when she was about to express her cordial and friendly condolences to Shen Mochen for the second time in her heart, she saw Shen Mochen in front of her, with a warm smile on her face, slowly kneeling on one knee, holding Taozi's little hand with one hand, and holding Taozi's little hand with the other. Holding the microphone to his mouth, he said in a low and slow voice: "I wish to have one heart, and the white head will never be separated."

In an instant, Tao Zi felt that the noise in the auditorium was far away from her, and Shen Mochen's deep and magnetic voice kept echoing in her ears, the phrase "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated" kept ringing in her ears. It played back in her mind, and she seemed to be able to hear her heartbeat beating faster little by little.