"you……"

"Don't let you, me, mine, I reluctantly agree to your proposal, shout!"

“…”

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After tossing and turning all night, Mo Yaochen made a major decision—

Three days later, on Christmas evening, proposed to Bei Wanxing.

He checked the air ticket online, sent a text message to Mo Xiaoqi, and discussed choosing a time to go back to Las Vegas.

Mo Chuqi said, "How about Pipi next month? The blame uncle said that my father was doing regular upbringing for moran Chuxin Island in the past few months. My mother and orange sister are also there. Mommy and daddy are playing in the Netherlands and they should go home at the end of next month."

"Don't call me Pipi!" Mo Yaochen said habitually. Although it was not said, he looked through the calendar, "Then we will set the specific flight time at the end of next month and late next month. Then your sister-in-law and I will go to Melbourne and fly with you."

"Okay, Pipi."

"Mo Xiaoqi! Are you angry with me?"

Mo Chuqi clapped her hands, "Pipi, you are so smart!"

“…”

Mo Yaochen cleared his throat and asked, "Mo Xiaoqi, did you propose to you? Tell him that my sister must be formal and must be earth-shaking, otherwise I don't agree to your marriage!"

Mo Chuqi rolled her eyes, "It's not about fighting to steal people..."

"Didn't you snatch you from me? I'm the only sister!" Mo Yaochen snorted coldly, "Anyway, you can't be casual. If he treats you badly, tell me and I'll beat him to death!"

Mo Chuqi laughed out loud, "Pipi, then who will beat you up if you are not good to your sister-in-law?"

"You have never heard of a god who raises his head three feet high?"

"There are so many false truths."

"Don't call me Pipi!"

His warning is no different from Ying's 'Yes'. Mo Chuqi automatically blocked it. She asked mysteriously, "Brother, have you proposed to your sister-in-law?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Christmas is coming soon, you can choose this day. How romantic. My sister-in-law is so easy to coax, she will definitely fall under your pomegranate skirt immediately..."

"Mo Xiaoqi! I'm wearing suit pants!"

"Oh, I almost forgot that you are a man..."

...

The brother and sister chatted for more than an hour before hanging up the phone.

Mo Yaochen put down the landline receiver, supported his index finger and frowned and thought, Christmas, propose...

The question is, how should I ask for this marriage?

What does he want to say...

Throw the ring to her directly: Bao Zaoyue, tell you, I'm going to marry you.

No, no, it's too hasty, she must think he has no sincerity...

Mo Yaochen suddenly remembered the scene he saw in a Korean drama—

【He walked towards her with a bouquet and a ring, knelt down on one knee, and said affectionately, "My Wanxing, the woman I love most in my life, marry me, without you, I can't live a day..."

——No, it’s too vulgar, it’s so rustic.

Mo Yaochen shook his head quickly and dispelled this scene. It was so stingy and it was not suitable for him at all...

Bao Zaoyue has written so many scripts, and she may have written this scene badly.

Or, have a stimulating point?

First, I pretended to break up with her, drove her away, then stopped her halfway, took out 9999 roses from the car, and confessed to her in the wind and snow...
Chapter completed!