When she arrived, the venue was almost finished.

When he came to the backstage lounge, Qiao Yimo knocked on the door, and after the people inside agreed, he opened the door directly.

When the man in the room saw the visitor, he immediately got up to greet her. He stepped forward and hooked her waist, and said in a low voice: "Are you here?"

Qiao Yimo put the schoolbag on the sofa smoothly, nodded, twitched the corner of his mouth, and made a faint hum.

"Where is Grandma?"

"Grandma has been busy for a day, I told her to go back and rest first."

"It's really hard for her."

The man's ink-colored pupils shrunk slightly, and his mouth was pouted in dissatisfaction, "What about me?"

Qiao Yimo couldn't laugh or cry, and took the initiative to tiptoe to kiss the corner of the man's lips, "It's really hard for you."

"It's not hard." The man bound her waist, buried his head on her neck, coquettishly, and said in a low voice: "I just want Momo to feel sorry for me."

Qiao Yimo raised his hand and rubbed the man's hair without hesitation, "Well."

Leng Juo chuckled lightly, and there was a sense of happiness she had never seen before, "Momo, I'm so happy."

"We will get engaged tomorrow."

"From tomorrow, you will be my daughter-in-law."

"It feels like all this is like a dream, so unreal."

Thinking of the scene where they met many times, he would be deeply grateful for the "unbearable" auction.

Because it was from there that he knew her.

Although he thought about it, she would become his own woman one day.

I just didn't think that this wish had come so quickly.

It's a bit unreal fast.

The happiness he thought day and night is not true now.

The only thing that is true is that she is standing in front of him alive.

A flash of light flashed through Qiao Yimo's eyes, and she soon hid in the depths of her eyes. She chuckled, "Don't think too much, it's not your daughter-in-law."

The man looked up suspiciously and looked at her steadily.

Qiao Yimo bit her lip and thought about it seriously, "You can only be regarded as a wife after you have signed the marriage certificate." The man laughed, and squeezed the tip of her nose. "After getting engaged, you can go directly to get the marriage certificate."

Qiao Yimo raised an eyebrow and smiled, "You seem to have forgotten my age."

She is not of the legal age for marriage at all.

Leng Tiong lost his soul a little, he seemed to have forgotten.

Because he had always dreamed of wanting to marry her as his wife, so much so that he forgot that she was not yet at the legal marriage age, but he wanted to get married, and his age couldn't help him.

Seeing the man lost his soul, Qiao Yimo teased: "Old man."

Old man?

Leng Tiong's expression was slightly heavy, and he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to cry or laugh, "Can't the old man satisfy you?"

Qiao Yimo immediately raised his eyes and glared at him when he heard the words.

This man seems to be able to drive anytime, anywhere.

"Old scumbag!"

Hearing what the girl said, the man felt very wronged.

She obviously provoked him first, but now she will be accused of several unreasonable charges.

He raised his eyebrows, stared straight into her eyes, and laughed, "Can't the old man satisfy Momo?"

"But who was it that wrapped my leg around my waist yesterday?"

"Who was the one who acted like a baby in my arms yesterday?"

"Who has been saying that I want more?"

"Who did you say to marry me in the end?"

"Momo, these words are all from your mouth, don't you forget?"

impossible!

She couldn't have said these things so actively!

Qiao Yimo's ears turned red all of a sudden, and she turned her head, "I don't remember what I said."

He likes to play with her now.

He must have fabricated it himself.

"Okay, then I'll let Momo remember it again." Leng Tiong said, he was about to get started.

Qiao Yimo was about to step back and dodge when there was a knock on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Qiao Yimo breathed a sigh of relief, with a sense of gratitude that he had escaped.

She cast a provocative look at Leng Tiong.

"Come in." Leng Juo pursed his thin lips slightly, his voice was deep, and it sounded a little unpleasant. JrNovels.com