1215. Chapter 1215 Engaged at the Age of 18

One night, Ke Jingheng sneaked into Luo Xiaomei's room as usual while Luo Yujun was asleep.

Since he climbed over from the balcony in the middle of the night, Luo Xiaomei was worried that something might happen to him, so she had to consciously leave the door open for him.

"Xiaomei, are you asleep?" He gently pushed Luo Xiaomei and followed her into the bed silently.

Luo Xiaomei was a little dazed in her sleep. When she heard his voice, she naturally found the most familiar posture and got into his arms. Don't say it, sleeping with two people is really much warmer than sleeping alone - especially on such a late autumn night.

"Why did you come so late..." She muttered softly, her big eyes half open and half closed, looking like she was half asleep and half awake.

"It's not because your brother is pestering me..." Ke Jingheng was depressed when he thought about it. Luo Yujun was like a ghost, omnipresent, staring at him with his eyes full of scrutiny at all times.

Even after falling asleep, she would turn into an octopus and cling to him tightly. He wanted to say to him several times: "We are all boys, is it really okay for you to touch me like this?"

Luo Yujun was particularly difficult to deal with tonight. He got out from under his claws several times, but was tightly entangled by him the next second. After more than a dozen rounds, he finally slipped out of bed with sweat all over his head and went straight to Luo Xiaomei's room.

Alas, when will this sneaky life end!

"Xiaomei, can we get engaged after we turn 18?" He really wanted to, and he could get a certificate to work! At that time, he could stay in her room every day and do whatever he wanted.

"Ah?" Luo Xiaomei was half asleep when she heard this, and suddenly woke up, "Engagement?"

Although she also liked Ke Jingheng, she always felt that she was still very young, and engagement and marriage were still far away from her.

"Why, you don't want to?" Ke Jingheng was a little unhappy, and his tone became depressed, "Don't forget, we have been engaged since childhood, don't think about denying it."

Why, he felt like he was forcing a marriage?

"No, I don't want to." Luo Xiaomei's face was a little red, and her heart was filled with joy, shyness, and expectation. "I just feel that eighteen years old seems to be very far away from us."

"Wrong! You are about to have your sixteenth birthday, and in two years... you can become my fiancée!" Ke Jingheng heard her say this, and his heart was surging and he couldn't help himself. He held her tightly in his arms, "I don't care, you said you don't want to, it means you are willing! When you are eighteen years old, I will tell my parents about this! After the engagement, you will move in with me..."

Just saying this, many beautiful pictures emerged in his mind. At that time, he can give her a good morning kiss and a good night kiss every day, of course... there are many French kisses and other things.

The most important thing is that he can call her "wife" with a clear conscience! He can also kill her right there with a clear conscience!

"No, why should I move in with you instead of you moving in with me!" Luo Xiaomei pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, for the sake of fairness, you stay at my house for three days and we stay at my house for three days, okay?"

Under the moonlight, they began to plan and look forward to their future "newlywed life".