Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Zhining was deeply afraid that he could not understand his meaning, and added, "who wants to marry you!"

He spoke quickly and quickly. He was afraid that someone misunderstood something.

Mu Shaoyan looked at her for a moment. He didn't know if it was her illusion. He always felt... His eyes were wet, like a dog hook, a little pitiful.

"I want to marry you."

There was a thunder.

The hand was not only Zhining, but even Xin Xiang was startled and patted his chest to soothe the frightened heartbeat.

"Mu Shao... This is not a joke at will."

"Aunt." Mu Shaoyan looked up and smiled in a soft, almost intimate tone. "I want to marry Zhining. I'm not kidding. Marriage is very serious. I know who I want to marry. Also, my aunt told me to speak less. In the future, we will become a family sooner or later. If you call me Mu Shao again, you'll see the outside. "

The first two sentences sound normal. The more you say later, the more outrageous it seems that there is really such a thing!

Zhining covered her ears and resisted: "don't talk nonsense!"

"Where is nonsense?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you haven't left the eight characters!"

"Isn't that simple? You accept my pursuit. Don't talk about it. It's not a matter to have a rest. "

Xin Xiang quickly stopped talking and went on talking. The more he talked, the more he said, the more outrageous he was.

It's good for them to fall in love. She's happy to see it, but she doesn't go straight to the subject so quickly.

Besides, he has lost his memory, and I don't know if he is better for Zhining now than before.

If it's not as good as before, it's better to think carefully about getting married.

Have a good breakfast and eat childishly and peacefully.

On the contrary, Mu Shaoyan, who affected others' mood, wanted to eat very much and asked for another bowl of oatmeal.

He coaxed Xin Xiang into a smile and personally filled him with another bowl of oatmeal cooked by himself.

Zhining couldn't see it, and snorted, "flattery!"

"Just tell the truth. I never flatter."

Indeed, the identity of Mu Shao is there. Only others flatter him, not others.

Zhining didn't want to talk to him. When he was full, he began to feel sleepy again. He yawned and walked to the living room.

As soon as the body is soft, he slumps on the sofa, lazily holds a pillow, tilts his head, closes his eyes and takes a nap.

When the position around her sank, her eyelids lifted, "go away, don't be next to me."

Mu Shaoyan, who was despised, took the pillow in her arms and held it in her arms. It was warm and pasted in her arms with her body temperature.

He opened his eyes and wanted to get it back. "Why do you rob people and things?"

"Or you give me a hug?" Mu Shaoyan lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly. As soon as she was angry, her face began to turn red. The light blush covered her white cheeks, like a fragrant peach.

People... Want to taste it.

Beautiful thought!

Childish rather white his eyes, white eyes are almost flying to heaven, and lie back, "you'd better hold the pillow."

"Return the pillow to you. Let me hold it, huh?"

"Go away."

Push away the pillow he returned. Zhining doesn't want it.

She won't do such a hard thing.

Mu Shaoyan didn't continue to tease her. Seeing that she was sleepy with her eyes closed, it was still early. He stroked her hair. "Sleep when you're sleepy. I'll call you later."

I didn't think deeply. As soon as I closed my eyes, I found a comfortable position and went to sleep.

Xin Xiang came out with the cut fruit.