Mu Zhao was sitting on his lap. In addition to the two of them, there was also a pilot and Jiang Rao not far away who completely shielded the two of them from their sweet love.
Mu Zhao was quite embarrassed. She hugged Sheng Xixiu¡¯s neck shyly and said in a low voice: ¡°Good life, it¡¯s very fierce in bed!¡±
The softer her voice became, the more Jiang Rao pricked up his ears, and he heard it really clearly. He just said, it's not unreasonable for Sheng Shuai to be so awesome. No wonder his young lady has at least two belly fats. A baby?
It was probably the last advantage that made the man happy. His expression quickly turned from gloomy to clear, "Be good!"
After he finished speaking, Jiang Rao looked at the scenery outside the cabin, "Shuai Sheng, it's time to start!"
His voice successfully attracted the attention of the woman in Sheng Xixiu's arms. Mu Zhao looked at him: "Start with what?"
Jiang Raoshen remained mysterious, so she turned to look at the man: "I don't see you as a romantic person. You wouldn't let people set off fireworks at the top of Xiangshan Mountain in the middle of the night, would you?"
As if to confirm her thoughts, there was a bang in the sky, and the first colorful fireworks exploded, gorgeous and dreamy, and then continued in succession.
Mu Zhaoren was stunned. She had never seen anything romantic before. She had often seen high-profile proposals from second-generation couples in the capital circle. She had seen many flowers and firecrackers, and people kneeling down to propose marriage in public.
She never thought it was very romantic, she just thought it was very tacky!
Now it¡¯s her turn, she wonders why she likes this tacky thing so much!
The fireworks all over the sky, from the gorgeous garland shapes to the romantic letters of love and the Arabic numerals 520, made her heart flutter.
She was hugged by a man from behind, and a man chuckled in her ears, "Do you like it?"
Mu Zhao nodded subconsciously and said he liked it.
After she finished speaking, the person was straightened up.
She looked at the bright red rose that appeared on the man's hand at some point, and her heart was beating like a deer, and she didn't know why it was beating so fast.
The man knelt down straight on one knee and brought the rose to her, "Little Princess Mu, although the proposal has come late, and it doesn't seem to make much sense to make it up now, I still don't want you to feel less than others. What, so, marry me, huh?¡±
After the man finished speaking in an orderly manner, Mu Zhao realized that the man was wearing a very formal dress tonight, a dark suit and trousers, a piece of white shirt and a wrist watch that the man had forced from Jiang Yao last time.
His whole demeanor was clear and handsome, his eyes were gentle and soft, and his smile gradually deepened, "Little Princess Mu, why are you crying so hard? Is it hard to accept it? When you think of waking up in the future, you will be so beautiful and have such great physical strength. My husband is so handsome, I feel so happy, eh?"
As he said this, he saw the little girl snorting with tears in her eyes: "You are the only one who knows how to bully others!"
Sheng Xixiu didn't wait for her to say something like "I do", and straightened her legs to stand up. Mu Zhao raised his eyebrows and said hurriedly: "Youyoukneel a little longer. I haven't agreed yet!"
The man chuckled, naturally refusing to kneel any more.
It¡¯s quite humiliating that he can kneel on one knee and her on the other. It¡¯s impossible for him to kneel down twice.
In his subconscious mind, kneeling to the sky, kneeling to the ground, and kneeling to his ancestors cannot kneel to a woman.
But how did he know that kneeling to a woman would be an indescribable happiness in the future?
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