As he said, Leng Juo turned his head to look at Qiao Yimo, and smiled gently: "Momo, don't you think so."

When the man was talking, there was no expression or tone.

Judging from his usual performance, he is very urgent to marry her.

So Qiao Yimo knew that this sentence must not be the man's original intention.

But now when he said this against her own intentions in order to cater to her, she felt a little distressed.

After some psychological struggle, Qiao Yimo finally took a deep breath, reached out and took the initiative to hold the man's hand, turned to look at the old man aside, and his voice was lightly faint, "Old lady, the venue and guests will trouble you. ."

When the words fell, the audience was silent for an instant,

Mrs. Leng immediately froze in place.

For a time, I didn't know what to do.

"Momo, you" Leng Tiong looked at Qiao Yimo, and said in disbelief, "You really want it."

Before the man spoke, Qiao Yimo stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and said firmly: "Tired, I think it over, I am yours, and you are mine too, no loss."

"About Yan Si, after we get engaged, we will go to country Y to find him."

"The old lady is wrong, and the husband and wife are united in the profit and loss of money."

"And I will let mx organize all people to witness our engagement banquet."

"I will also tell them that the first person in power in Asia is cold and tired, and Emperor Xiao, the lord of the Hawk Empire, is the man of my heart."

"That way, no one will covet you anymore."

"Although I know no one covets you."

The girl's cold voice continued.

Facing the sudden confession, he was so cold and tired that he couldn't say anything.

Mrs. Leng blinked, looked at Qiao Yimo in disbelief, and said, "My dear, are you serious?"

Qiao Yimo nodded, firmly, "seriously."

OMG!

Mrs. Leng almost cried.

Her grandson, someone finally asked for it.

Xiao Qiao finally agreed to be their Leng family's wife.

She could finally give an explanation to the ancestors of the Leng family.

Old lady Leng looked at Leng Tire with red eyes, "Tired, you speak."

"Ah." The man replied uncomfortably, and then stood up in a low voice, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

The man's voice is very low and heavy.

With a tone that people can't understand.

From beginning to end, he didn't even lift his eyes.

Qiao Yimo looked at Leng Tired's back for a few seconds, then quickly returned to normal.

Doesn't he like her very much?

She agreed to the engagement, and he should be very happy in principle!

But why he didn't look very happy.

And after hearing this message, went to the bathroom to hide?

What kind of?

Qiao Yimo was confused and inexplicably irritable.

Inside the bathroom.

The man is standing in front of the mirror.

Unconsciously, the eyes are a little red.

Can't tell what emotions are.

Probably because he felt his reaction was too naive, he turned on the faucet and washed his face.

The woman he dreamed of marrying actually agreed to be engaged.

Moreover, she gave him a unique preference.

He is hers.

She was finally his.

She was willing to take the initiative to speak, she had already summoned all her courage.

However, he didn't even give her a marriage proposal.

The more the man thinks, the more red his eyes are.

The next second, warm drops of water dripped on the sink.

This is the second time he shed tears since he can remember.

The last time I saw her lying in the hospital bed a few days ago, this time it was because she took the initiative to confess her engagement.

The two completely different moods are unforgettable.

All these tears shed for her.

After a long time, the man picked up his mood, made sure that others could not see him crying, and gave a thumbs up in the mirror.

"Grandma, that's awesome."

God assists.

Although she seemed to be forced to agree, he knew her and she would definitely not compromise for others. JrNovels.com