Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 791

Facing his sudden attack, An Xiaxia faltered nervously: "You...don't get so close..."

"Why can't you be so close?" Sheng Yize's voice darkened on purpose, "Don't tell me, do you have any... unreasonable thoughts about me?"

"No way! I'm not a nymphomaniac!" An Xiaxia roared confidently, Sheng Yize smiled slightly, held her lips, and bit her lightly.

The face of the little woman in front of her was immediately flushed completely and transparently.

"Isn't that shy?" Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows.

An Xiaxia covered her face, and said angrily, "Sheng Yize, you really hate me more and more!"

Sheng Yize laughed it off, pulled An Xiaxia's finger, and put a ring on An Xiaxia's hand.

"This is..." An Xiaxia's black eyes widened, and she looked at the ring on her finger without blinking.

If she remembers correctly, is this the ring that Sheng Yize prepared when he proposed on the ferris wheel?
Incredibly beautiful and refined.

"Do you like it?" Sheng Yize rubbed her hair with a smile.

An Xiaxia nodded vigorously, and counted the pink diamonds on it like a miser: "Wow...it must be very valuable."

Sheng Yize's black line: "You don't mean to resell, do you?"

"Hey." An Xiaxia smiled sweetly, "I want to keep it as a family heirloom, and leave it to our baby in the future, and then to my baby's baby!"

These words undoubtedly pleased Sheng Yize, the corners of his mouth curved beautifully, and he pulled An Xiaxia to continue kissing.

"Hey, hey... This is a school, it's indecent!" An Xiaxia kept hiding shyly, but Sheng Yize refused to let her go, and pressed him on the desk, ravaging her.

When they parted, An Xiaxia's lips were red and swollen.

Pulling the little girl onto his lap and sitting down, Sheng Yize straightened her messy hair, and said in a calm tone, "If you could go back to seven years ago, what would you want to do the most?"

An Xiaxia tugged at the skirt of his shirt, tangled up beyond belief.

"I-I don't know..."

There are too many things I want to do, and they are too trivial, and I can't even say them all at once.

"What about you? What do you want to do?" An Xiaxia looked at him curiously.

Sheng Yize was silent for a moment, then said sullenly, "I will never let you go!"

I won't let the two miss so many years, but I have left so many regrets for these seven years, no matter what, I will never let her go!
An Xiaxia's body trembled, she bit her lip, her eyes turned red, and she said after a long time, "I'm sorry..."

She owed Sheng Yize an excuse, owed him an explanation, and owed him seven years.

An Xiaxia couldn't even imagine what kind of mood he was in. He didn't want to show up, and he didn't want to let go. He always stood by her side, kept her safe, and asked for nothing else.

If it was her, it would definitely not be possible.

"Are you still unwilling to explain to me?" Sheng Yize's voice was low, as if bewitching: "Tell me, will you?"

The surroundings were quiet and silent, and in the classroom, only the sound of each other's breathing rose and fell.

An Xiaxia struggled, and finally opened her mouth: "The day you proposed to me, someone called me..."

"Huh?" Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes, "Is it an unfamiliar number?"

"How do you know?" An Xiaxia was excited, "Sheng Yize, do you know who he is? Is it really your father?"

After a long time, Sheng Yize shook his head: "It's not him."

(End of this chapter)