Chapter 534 Will You Marry Me?

Soft, like a little lamb shivering in the snow. Her bright red lips opened and closed, and the sound of the words she spoke was broken and unbelievable.

"Huh? Don't be nervous, speak slowly."

The big palm patted her head gently, strangely soothing her restless heart.

Song Yaoyao exhaled, took two steps back slowly, and spread her palms.

In the palm of Bai Nennen's palm, there is a dark blue velvet box. The surface has been wet with sweat, which shows her nervousness.

"Brother," Song Yaoyao didn't dare to look into Huo Yunque's eyes. As soon as he saw his eyes, Song Yaoyao's mind went blank, and she would completely forget what she was going to say and do next.

"Actually, I prepared other gifts for you today."

The girl's voice was soft, slightly nasal.

Delicate, soft, and extraordinarily cute.

Huo Yunque's brows moved slightly, as if he felt something.

He saw the little girl in front of him, suddenly kneeling on one knee in front of him, not knowing where to find a bouquet of flowers.

The flower is a delicate red rose, shaped like a rose, but more atmospheric and delicate than a rose.

Huo Yunque was stunned, this rose season he looked a little familiar—

The loose coat was draped over the little girl, like a child who secretly wore an adult's clothes, acting a little clumsily.

She opened the box with difficulty, and unexpectedly, it turned out to be a pair of vegetarian rings.

Silver platinum texture, a simple pair.

She knelt on one knee on the ground, looking even more small and cute.

His eyelashes flickered fiercely, as if he had the courage to gamble, he held up the big bouquet and asked, "Brother! Will you marry me!"

"puff--"

Tang Xinrou was stunned, and quickly reminded in a low voice, "Baby, it's not marriage, it's marriage! Marriage!"

The overly nervous Song Yaoyao panicked even more, her little face blushing blood.

She changed her words embarrassingly, "Oh yes, brother, are you willing, willing to marry me?"

"cough……"

Huo Yunque smiled and couldn't help laughing. He bent down, and under the tension of the little girl, he reached out and stroked her little face.

He took the bouquet of roses without hesitation.

A man in a suit and leather shoes holds a large bouquet of roses in his hands.

The extreme red and black, coupled with his clear and compelling appearance, makes him more and more like a figure who has come out of a painting. The snow covered the sky one after another, and the man's Qingyue voice was dyed with a smile, more confusing than wine.

"I would."

"Whether it's married or married."

The little girl's eyes lit up in an instant, she was pulled from the ground by the man, and the cold ring slowly slipped onto her slender ring finger.

Another ring appeared in the man's hand.

Seeing that he wanted to wear it by himself, Song Yaoyao hurriedly stopped him, "Brother! Let me come, I will come!"

She hurriedly snatched the ring, earnestly, with devotion and anticipation, and put the ring on the ring finger on the man's left hand.

A pair of rings that couldn't be simpler, seemed to have created an invisible bond that bound the two firmly together.

Xia Rao stood in the audience and couldn't help sighing, "It's sour and sour, I used to think that the second brother is a monk with few desires and no woman in his life. It's not that he can't, but that he didn't meet him before and wanted to respond. people."

Look at what he said, wouldn't it be called?

It's so good!

"Woo hoo!" Tang Xinrou wailed with her hands on her face, her eyes glowing with love, "Mr. Huo is too good at flirting!"

What is it, whether it is marriage or marriage, I am willing!

my mom! This is not dog abuse, but a large-scale dog slaughter scene!