Remarriage sweet love: military commander please restraint

Chapter 1722 Fourth Master's Marriage Proposal

Leng Liefeng brought Shui Yixin to the door, covered her eyes with his hand, and when Shui Yixin was about to ask in panic, Leng Liefeng whispered in her ear: "Leave it to me, you don't have to think about anything."

Listening to his deep and gentle voice, Shui Yixin's agitated heart because of the loss of light slowly calmed down, and he was led in by the cold wind.

Entering that special huge room, the soldiers’ beds were moved to the corners, and the entire middle of the room was cleared out, and the three characters “Marry me” were placed on the sky blue carpet with airplane models.

The surroundings are quiet, Shui Yixin can't see anything, he can only cling to the people around him, and follow him slowly.

"Raise your legs." Leng Liefeng said, preventing her from stepping on the model airplane.

Not seeing any light at all, Shui Yixin could only give one command and one movement, and continued walking with the cold wind. Although she frowned and made no sound, she could feel the sound of breathing around her.

Not knowing where she went, Shui Yixin felt that Leng Liefeng had stopped, and she also stopped, but Leng Liefeng still did not let go.

Shui Yixin tightened his grip on his wrist, obviously wanting him to let go of his eyes.

Leng Liefeng slowly let go of her eyes, and at the same time slowly knelt down on one knee.

Shui Yixin's eyes were released, and she closed them forcefully to adapt to the sudden light, but when she wanted to speak, she saw a man kneeling on one knee in front of her, her lips were slightly parted, and all her words were stuck in her own throat.

Leng Liefeng knelt on the ground on one knee, holding a Darry diamond ring in his hand, which gave a woman something: a lifetime, a man, an ID card, and a love.

Shui Yixin looked at the man in the place for a moment, unable to take her gaze away, although nothing had happened yet, the corners of her eyes were already moist.

"Xin'er, everyone here is my comrade-in-arms along the way. This is the first place I entered the barracks. In this place, I let them witness that my promise to you is for the rest of my life. You are a wife who only loves you. Xin'er, marry me."

His voice was as deep as ever, but this time it was a little more sexy.

Shui Yixin bit her lips with her white teeth, moved but also felt embarrassed, a variety of emotions were intertwined, making her at a loss what to do.

"Get up quickly, there are so many..." She pulled up the cold wind and wanted to look at the people around her, but she saw them standing among a pile of models, and she could clearly see the characters formed by those models.

Leng Liefeng had already been pulled up by her, bowed his head and put on the diamond ring he had ordered a long time ago for her, and said in a low voice: "These models are all the awards I won during the three years here, and now, they are all It's yours."

His honor is all hers.It's as if, he is cold and fierce, and she also has the heart of water.

Shui Yixin cried, but she cried because she was moved.

There was a cold feeling on her fingers, but it was this cold feeling that warmed her heart.

She looked up at his comrades-in-arms around him. Fourth master is not an extrovert, especially when doing this kind of thing. He prefers to talk sweet words when no one is around, but he said that he let these people come to witness his promise.

"Sister-in-law, don't you nod?" One of them said loudly.

"Brothers and sisters, Liefeng has only you in his heart these years. We can testify, and these airplane models can also testify. Each of them has your name written on it." The company commander couldn't help but speak.

"Sister-in-law, Brother Liefeng gave you these models, but he gave you everything he owned. He used to own the plane, but now you own everything he owns." I work in politics, so the words I speak also have a romantic feeling.

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The persuasion of his comrades in arms is still going on, but Shui Yixin shyly hid in Leng Liefeng's arms. Whoever said that the fourth master doesn't understand romance, he must be pulled out and chopped.

Leng Liefeng put his arms around her shoulders, the little daughter-in-law was shy.

But Leng Liefeng didn't intend to let her go, and whispered in her ear: "Have you not agreed or not?"

Hearing his voice full of laughter, the whole person was even more embarrassed. He raised his head and glared at him, but his eyes rolled and sparkled.

Leng Liefeng thought that he had never had much self-control when facing his young wife, so he couldn't bear it immediately after being stared at by his young wife.

"You..." She opened her mouth shyly. There are so many people here, yet he is so shy, Shui Yixin didn't dare to continue thinking, and buried herself in his arms and continued to act shyly.

Leng Liefeng hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear: "You can't blame me for this, you are too seductive."

Shui Yixin's body was numb, and he held his waist tightly with both hands. When did she hook him?

Looking at the people hugging each other, the company commander waved his hand: "Okay, okay, we are all here, how dare the brothers and sisters speak up, let's go out first."

For the first time, Shui Yixin felt that this humble company commander was so cute.

The company commander drove away everyone who was laughing, and closed the door very considerately.

The door of the dormitory was closed, and before Shui Yixin could speak, someone choked on her lips, and she let out a muffled snort.

Leng Liefeng kissed her on the lips, comforting her tightened body of Muran.Having just been teased by the little daughter-in-law's eyes, it's not bad that Comrade Fourth Master can endure until his comrades leave.

But standing in a pile of model airplanes doing this kind of thing, Shui Yixin instantly felt that his whole body was going to burn.

But if this was the romance that fourth master gave her, she would gladly accept it.

She put her arms around his neck, supported her unsteady legs, and whispered in Si Ye's ear: "I promise you."

A soft sentence, like the February spring breeze blowing across the face, dealt fourth master a fatal blow.

(End of this chapter)