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Chapter 619 Now, you are mine (Part 2)

Qiao Zhishu raised his face and looked at him.

There was still a trace of resistance in her eyes, maybe it was the second half of the sentence that irritated her.

Xing Huo's eyes became straight and naked. At this time, he no longer had to pretend to be a white rabbit.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Qiao Zhishu felt more and more that she seemed to be reckless just now and should think carefully again, "I...actually I think we can still discuss it. When encountering this kind of plot on TV, they usually sign an agreement, such as a few months later

Automatically cancel or something."

The man's figure was reflected in her eyes, and Xing Huo's eyes wandered over her face, inch by inch, bold and naked, and the more he looked at her, the more he looked like he wanted to eat her.

"So, you still want to regret it?"

The two of them were standing at the door of the banquet hall. The door was closed tightly at this time, and there was a lively voice from the emcee inside.

Qiao Zhishu's lips moved. Just when she was about to speak, the door was opened from the inside.

After the two staff members wearing cheongsam opened the door and stepped aside, a red carpet stretched to Qiao Zhishu's feet.

Growing up, she didn't like to be arrogant or high-profile. She always kept her head down and hid her edge in everything. Now that such a big momentum came to her, she was unprepared and could only be pulled by Xing Huo to do whatever she wanted.

Xing Huo worked hard for this engagement party.

It was only later that Qiao Zhishu found out that the flowers for the dinner were picked freshly at the Rose Manor. The flowers were covered with dewdrops when they were picked up, and a special plane was chartered to fly directly to the hotel.

So now every flower made Qiao Zhishu's little face look more delicate.

Xu Yanqing was not interested, so he peeled off a candy and put it in his mouth.

Yu Zhi touched her arm and said, "Look at the bride."

"What's there to see?"

Although Xu Yanqing said this, she still raised her head. Surprise filled her eyes. What was going on?

Why did it change to Qiao Zhishu?

Mother Qiao was sitting at the Chen family's table.

Chen Ying has been sent back, Mr. Chen is sitting next to her, and even Mrs. Chen is absent.

Relatives and friends of the Chen family could not help but discuss it. After all, everyone believed that the person engaged to Xing Huo was Chen Ying.

"Where did Yingying go? What's going on?"

"I met her two days ago and talked about her engagement. She was very happy. Why did she change her..."

"I'll just say that Qiao Zhishu is probably Yingying's sister."

"Then the nanny of the Chen family...isn't it..." Mr. Chen is openly raising a third child at home?

Mother Qiao lowered her head and clasped her hands.

She didn't even dare to take a look at the stage. She didn't know whether this was a good thing for Qiao Zhishu, or whether he had already stepped into hell.

The ring was brought up, and Qiao Zhishu looked at the man in front of him. He had really figured it out step by step.

Including the size of the ring, everything was included in his calculations.

As the ring was slowly pushed in, it was just the right size.

Qiao Zhishu looked at the diamond ring. It was shining, and it was so gorgeous that she couldn't describe it with any words at this time.

She was stunned and heard the word kiss.

What kiss?

Want to kiss again?

Qiao Zhishu hurriedly raised her head and saw that Xing Huo had lowered his body. Her mind was a little blank and her legs couldn't help but move back.

The master of ceremonies said jokingly, "It seems our bride is very shy."

She shook her head at Xing Huoqing.

But Xing Huo took the initiative, his nose almost touched the tip of Qiao Zhishu's nose, and the ends of her eyes were stained with a blush, "No..."

Xing Huo put his palm on the back of her head and kissed her.

Her soft lips were captured by him, and the man's breath pressed against her. The first intimate contact was as passionate as a fire.


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