sixty-three

He Miaomiao lowered her eyes, with a touch of sadness spreading on her face. She seemed to be thinking about something. She had thought about the word marriage many years ago. They had said that she would wait until she turned twenty.

When she reached the legal age, she went to get a marriage certificate. But her twentieth birthday was in a month, but the person who said he wanted to get a marriage certificate from her had not come back yet.

Gu Xiuchen saw her frowning slightly, as if she was immersed in something. His eyes darkened, did he think of someone? An unpleasant feeling crept into his heart. He was talking about a marriage certificate to her.

Damn, she was actually thinking of someone else. She didn't treat bean bags as solid food.

"Let's go. Maybe we can catch up with the first one now." Gu Xiuchen turned over and went to the ground with some displeasure. He put on his coat and went over to pull He Miaomiao.

This woman, I really can't offend her, even though she said she wanted to date her that day, he hesitated and didn't say anything. Now she has confessed several times but has been rejected. She is too vindictive. Resentment is a disease, and she needs to be cured.

He Miaomiao broke away from Gu Xiuchen's hand and said with a pout: "Ouch, I'm dizzy." Then she pretended to sleep on her side. He Miaomiao felt like beating herself up in her heart. She was really shrinking. Humph, but when she thought of Gu Xiuchen,

She remained silent for the first time and resisted resolutely to the end.

Gu Xiuchen's gold teeth were almost broken. He was good at dealing with bad guys, but he really didn't know how to deal with women. He couldn't use force for fear of hurting her. He had to use sweet words, coaxing, and a crutch.

I don’t know what to do. For a person who has never even said “I love you” to him for so long, asking him to say those sour things to Chengruo is more painful than having him undergo special training for a month. The key is that he can’t say it out loud.

, I can’t organize the language!

For the first time, he wished he could talk glibly. It seemed like he was going to learn from that dandy Huo Tian.

While Gu Xiuchen was scratching his head and ears, He Miaomiao suddenly sat up and said, "Uncle, do you really want to marry me?" She spoke very fast, as if she couldn't finish her sentence before finishing it.

Gu Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, and this time he nodded without wasting a second and said, "Yes." This woman can change her face faster than turning the page in a book. Even the face-changing in Sichuan Opera cannot reach this level.

He Miaomiao looked at Gu Xiuchen's dark eyes and expectant eyes, and she couldn't help but twinkle in her eyes.

"Marry me, I won't treat you badly, I will treat you well and won't let you be bullied." Gu Xiuchen finished a little awkwardly. Emma, ​​this is the first time he said such pretentious words. This should be considered pleasant.

That's it. Gu Xiuchen looked at He Miaomiao with some uneasiness, and saw her looking at him blankly. This damn woman, he even said such beautiful words of love, and yet she gave him this damn fish-eye reaction.

To be honest, He Miaomiao never thought that Gu Xiuchen could say such a thing about Cheng Ruolai and where to stay. I don't know what to say. What the uncle said is what every woman hopes for, but maybe it gave her a stable life.

Home, but one thing is missing...love!

She was a little confused in her heart. Many things flashed through her mind like a movie, including the missing person, the innocent age at that time, and the feeling of ignorance. There were also bits and pieces of her uncle's past these days.

Outside the ward, a slender hand held the doorknob so hard that its knuckles turned white. His heart felt like it was being torn apart. The sourness in his mouth was so sour that he couldn't swallow it. His body started to tremble suddenly from the cold.

The visitor stood there, holding the doorknob, as if his strength had been drained from his hand.
Chapter completed!