Twin Birth: Young Master's Sweet Love

"Not yet? When it comes to forgiving you, it's very exciting, isn't it? " Murong Jingmian lowered his head and squinted at him.

Han Shaoming chuckled and said sincerely, "I hope you can forgive me, but I was really a little unhappy just now."

"Why not?" Murong Jingmian is very curious.

Han Shaoming, who is an optimist, has never been a sentimental person. How could he feel depressed for no reason?

"I think of some people and things in the past and feel that I have not done well enough." Han Shaoming sighed, thinking about the guilt of Xiaoyu. "It's because I have a lot of regrets about the past, so I learned to cherish the present and cherish you."

Murong Jingmian sheepishly purses her lips, thinking that this guy is really in a bad mood, or is he deliberately looking for a chance to say love words to make her happy?

"Mianmian, let's get married." Han Shaoming suddenly said.

Murong Jingmian smell speech, immediately scared eyes, raised hands touched his head, surprised way: "you do not have a fever?"

"No," Han Shaoming replied positively, holding Murong Jingmian in one hand. "I know I can't miss you any more. I love you very much. I can't lose you in my life."

Murong Jingmian's cheeks were flushed, and she forgot to give him a little response.

"Mianmian promised me not to leave me. In any case, you will accompany me through this life. " Maybe Han Ming didn't want to lose his love again. But now with Murong Jingmian, he can no longer bear her absence.

"You suddenly say such sensational words. How can I get down there?" Murong Jingmian pursed his mouth. "Besides, how can you speak like this when someone proposes? It's not formal at all. "

Han Shaoming blinked his eyes, thought for a while and said, "I'll make a good preparation for this in a few days. Then you must promise me."

"Who said I'll promise you if you propose?" Murong Jingmian pushes Han Shaoming away with a smile. "Besides, I haven't forgiven you. Who was the person you called last night? You must tell me clearly." Although she is not as angry as before, it does not mean that she forgot Han Shaoming calling Xiaoyu.

Han Shaoming looked at Murong Jingmian with a straight face: "mianmianmian, do you believe that I'm really calling a doll's name?"

"Ah?" Murong Jingmian tugged at the corners of his mouth, but he obviously didn't believe it.

"I know if you don't believe it, a big man likes dolls. Dolls sound wonderful. But I did like it when I was a child, probably because my mother made my first doll and gave it to me, so I can still remember it. Since then, I think that beautiful dolls, like other arts and crafts, have the value of placing and collecting. " Han Shaoming said it seriously, and Murong Jingmian listened.

"But when it comes to collecting hobbies, my favorite thing is to collect all kinds of sneakers," Han said.

"No wonder I saw so many sneakers in your shoe cabinet."

Murong Jingmian remembers the first time he came to Han Shaoming's house, and saw him display the shoes of an exhibition cabinet.

she wants boys to like these, just like girls love love perfume lipstick is a reason.

"But now I don't have a hobby of collecting new shoes, just enjoy them silently." When Han Shaoming talks about these things, his expression will inevitably become low.

Murong Jingmian doesn't know the reason behind this. It's just a story to listen to.

"Mianmian, would you like to believe me?" Han Shaoming looks at Murong Jingmian very seriously.

"Just believe it." Murong Jingmian curled her lips and gave an ambiguous answer.

Han Shaoming smile: "you can believe me good."

"Don't stink! In any case, if you dare to do it again, I will never forgive you. " Murong Jingmian threatens Han Shaoming.

"Yes, yes, I dare not make mistakes again?" Han Shaoming scratched his head. If he hadn't drunk too much, he would not have been drunk and lost his words.

But when Murong Jingmian smiles, she is really like that doll. She is beautiful and cute, and her smile is warm.

"Last question, what is the relationship between the girl who called you last time and you?" Murong Jingmian did not let Han Shaoming go.

"Do you really want me to say it?" Han Shaoming did not intend to hide it. After all, he was not afraid of the shadow.

"Of course, I forgot to ask the question when I was successfully transferred by you last time. This time, I won't forget anything." Murong Jingmian stares at Han Shaoming for fear of missing the opportunity to see his expression.

"Well, I'll tell you the truth." Han Shaoming holds Murong Jingmian's hand and then opens his mouth slowly. "In fact She's my first girlfriend

"What?" Murong Jingmian instantly pulled away his hand, with a trace of discontent and surprise in his eyes. "Are you still connected to your first love?"

“770daa2b…… She didn't contact me on purpose, but she seldom came back this time, so she called to tell me. " Han Shaoming touched the earlobe with one hand, which seemed to be a little guilty."Is that really it?" Murong Jingmian doesn't believe it's just so simple that she can keep in touch with her ex girlfriend. Maybe there are other secrets.

"Of course, what else would it be? When she comes back this time, she will get together with her old classmates. If you have time, you can go with me to meet her classmates Han Shaoming's attitude in this speech is very magnanimous, which gives Murong Jingmian a little more trust.

"I don't want to go to a class meeting with you." Murong Jingmian said a word of duplicity, and then went to one side, opened the chair and sat down. "Is your first girlfriend in love now?"

"I don't know. After all, I haven't contacted her for a long time. I can't ask her if she is in love for no reason." Before Han Shaoming wanted to find Xiaoyu, but later they hid themselves, he let it be and didn't disturb her any more.

"Count your answer." If Han Shaoming says the answer without thinking, it proves that he knows everything about his first girlfriend. In that case, she will be angry.

"You little wild cat, you always like to make things difficult for me." Han Shaoming raised his hand and touched Murong Jingmian's head.

Murong Jingmian doodle mouth, although usually she does not like to be touched in this way, but today she is strangely clever to enjoy such a touch.

"I'm not that tough. Any girl who knows her boyfriend's first love is back will react with me!"