Chapter 534
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Will you marry me?
It was soft, like a little lamb shivering in the snow. Her dark red lips opened and closed, and the words that came out of her mouth were broken beyond recognition.
"Hmm? Don't be nervous, speak slowly. "
His large palm patted her head gently, strangely soothing her anxious heart.
Song Yaoyao exhaled, slowly took two steps back, and opened his palm.
There was a dark blue velvet box in the middle of her fair and tender palm. Her face was drenched in sweat, which showed how nervous she was.
"Brother." Song Yaoyao didn't dare to look into Huo Yunque's eyes. Once she did, Song Yaoyao's mind would go blank. She would completely forget what she was going to say or do next.
"Actually, I prepared another gift for you today."
The girl's voice was soft and slightly nasal.
Her voice was soft and delicate, especially pleasant to the ears.
Huo Yunque's eyebrows twitched as if he had sensed something.
The little girl in front of him suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of him and took out a bouquet of flowers out of nowhere.
The flower was a delicate red Chinese rose. It was shaped like a rose, but it was more elegant and beautiful than a rose.
Huo Yunque was stunned. The Chinese rose looked familiar to him.
The loose coat covered the little girl's body, making her look like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes. Her movements were slightly clumsy.
She opened the box with difficulty. Unexpectedly, there was a pair of rings inside.
They were made of silver platinum, a simple pair.
She knelt on one knee on the ground, making her look even more petite and adorable.
Her eyelashes flickered fiercely, as if she had the courage to stake everything on a single throw. She raised the big bouquet high and asked, "Big Brother! Will you marry me? "
"Pfff —"
Tang Xinrou was dumbfounded and hurriedly reminded her in a low voice, "Baby, you're not marrying, you're marrying! Marry her! "
Song Yaoyao, who was overly nervous, became even more flustered. Her little face was as red as blood.
She awkwardly corrected herself. "Oh, right, right. Brother, are you willing to marry me?"
"Cough …"
Huo Yunque couldn't help but smile. He bent down and reached out to caress her little face while she was still tense.
She casually took the bunch of Chinese roses.
The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, holding a large bouquet of Chinese roses in his hands.
The extreme red and black, coupled with his handsome appearance, made him look more and more like a character who had walked out of a painting. The sky was filled with snow, and the man's clear voice was tinged with a smile. It was more seductive than wine.
"I am willing."
"Regardless of whether I marry or not."
The little girl's eyes lit up in an instant. She was pulled up from the ground by the man. The cold ring was slowly put on her slender ring finger.
The other ring appeared in the man's hand.
Seeing that he wanted to wear it himself, Song Yaoyao hurriedly stopped him. "Brother! Let me do it! "
She hurriedly snatched the ring away and put it on the ring finger of the man's left hand with sincerity and expectation.
It was a pair of rings that couldn't be any simpler, but it seemed to have created an invisible bond that firmly bound the couple together.
Xia Rao stood below the stage and couldn't help but sigh. "I'm so jealous. I used to think that Second Brother was a monk who was pure of heart and had few desires. It turns out that it's not that he doesn't know how to do it, but that he hasn't met anyone that he wants to respond to before. "
Look at what he said. How could he not know how to do it?
He was simply too good at it!
"Boohoo!" Tang Xinrou held her face with both hands and wailed. Her eyes were filled with love. "Mr. Huo is too good at flirting!"
What did he mean by 'regardless of whether I marry or not'?!
Oh my god! This wasn't dog abuse, but a large-scale dog slaughter!
(End of Chapter)
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