Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 189 Agreement

Chapter 189 Agreement
"I like you, I want to marry you!"

"Nuanyang, I like you, I want to marry you!"

The person in front of him gradually coincided with the shadow in his memory, Feng Nuanyang's heart trembled, and the color of water gradually appeared in his eyes, blurred: "Liar!" Love between siblings and love at first sight are all lies , are all to play with her feelings, just to be fresh for a while.

Seeing her blushing eyes, Ming Qianjue's heart tightened, and he hurriedly took a step forward.

"Don't come here!" Feng Nuanyang took a few steps back, his eyes fell on his bewildered face vigilantly.

"Nuanyang, I..." Ming Qianjue paused, seeing her suddenly changing face, eyes with teardrops, he felt pain in his heart: "I am sincere."

"Sincerely? He is also sincere, one Qianjue, one Qian Jue, hehe...The pronunciation of the name is similar, do you know each other, did you make an appointment in advance, and deliberately come to amuse this girl?" Feng Nuanyang's voice was abrupt It became sharp, his eyes flashed across the hatred, his fists were clenched tightly, and the fingertips seemed to be embedded in the flesh.

"No, I don't know him," Ming Qianjue explained helplessly. He really wanted to tell this girl that he was Ming Qianjue, and he was the Qianjue who had that happy time with her. He was the one who said A man who would marry her, but seeing her such a fierce reaction, he could only hold back the words that came to his lips.

"Really?" Feng Nuanyang asked repeatedly, still suspicious.

Ming Qianjue nodded, raised her foot and walked over, this time she didn't back away, he hesitated for a while, and finally reached out to hold her cold hand: "Forget about the past, start over with me."

Standing in front of him, she looked unexpectedly petite. When talking to him and looking at his expression, she had to raise her head, unlike when she was with that child in the past, she could just lower her head and see him The doting in his eyes, his gaze.

Under his nervous gaze, she stretched out her hand to gently caress his chest, and brushed it casually, with carelessness spreading from the corner of her eyes, but with a hint of remembrance: "I'm seventeen, it's time to find a man." I haven't tasted the taste of a man until I died. I wasted those days in this life. I finally picked up a small piece of fresh meat, but I didn't look at it carefully and let him slip away. This time I replaced it with a beautiful uncle. I have to taste it anyway. Besides.

Ming Qianjue had a happy face, thinking that she had finally accepted him, but the following sentence made his face darken: "I can be with you, but I won't get married, just be each other's empty and lonely partner, stay with me You can't find other women when you are in love, and when I need you, I have to be there for you, without any delay, otherwise our relationship will be terminated!"

"Test me?" Ming Qianjue put his arms around her waist, brought her to his side, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I don't want anyone but you and me."

The corner of Feng Nuanyang's mouth twitched into sarcasm, but he lowered his eyes and didn't speak. His deep voice sounded in his ear again: "If I pass the test, will you marry me?"

"Uncle, you didn't understand what I meant," Feng Nuanyang smiled, raised his head to meet his fiery eyes, and blinked: "I said I can't get married, no matter now or in the future, as long as you and I If you are together for a day, you can't find other women, I'm afraid of getting dirty!"

There was disgust in her eyes, her brows and eyes were wrinkled, and her expression was very vivid, but seeing it in Ming Qianjue's eyes, her heart gradually became cold.

(End of this chapter)

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