Qin'er had seen Feng Ruohen's violence towards women.
That night before he recognized her, he was cold and indifferent and didn't regard her as a human being at all.
He is arrogant and arrogant in the world. How important can such a man say that you are important to him?
How long will his heart stay with you?
Helan Qin'er was completely unaware that she no longer rejected the question of why Feng Ruohen fell in love with her.
Instead, she cares with a slight suspicion...how long will he care about her?
The rain gradually subsided, and it became brighter and brighter in the boat. The breeze mixed with the fragrance of the earth blew against the wind mat, which was very refreshing.
Feng Ruohen pursed his lips, and Leng Jun's face was covered with an inexplicable and charming color.
He seemed to be drunk. He squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes were no longer so sharp. He asked the woman beside him in a daze, "In these years when you haven't seen Feng Yao, have you often guessed that he has feelings for you like you did tonight?"
Feelings?"
She was stabbed straight in the heart, and she stood up in shock. Unexpectedly, she still couldn't adapt to the curvature of the boat as it rippled along the river. Her legs bent softly, and Feng Ruohen took her in her arms.
With her heart beating like thunder, Qin'er resisted extremely, "Let go! I guess who has nothing to do with you!"
Feng Ruohen violently held her in his arms, raised his chest and said decisively, "You are guessing me."
The aroma of wine between her lips and teeth spat lightly on her face. She felt frightened and denied it, "I don't! Feng Ruohen, you are drunk!"
"He Lan Qin'er!" He seemed to call her by her full name viciously for the second time.
Qin'er was so frightened that she trembled unconsciously. God knows what he would do when he was drunk?!
But she only heard him asking her as if he was confused, "What kind of medicine did you give me? Huh? It makes me want to see you again all these years!"
What else would this heartless little girl do besides being smart and pushing herself into the most dangerous and extreme places?
"I..." Qin'er's arms were numb from his pinching, and she leaned back, not daring to look at him at all, and said tremblingly, "I don't know."
I don't know... Seeing how hard she tried to avoid him, the stern look in Feng Ruohen's eyes softened.
Gently, he circled her, and for the first time in his life, he held her in his arms with a protective gesture, and said, "I want to marry you."