Chapter 1116
It's Not Too Late To Love You
"Sorry." Her voice was almost inaudible.
Wen Qing took a look at him with a totally different attitude from her.
"You've been cheap for a few years."
I didn't expect that Huo Xiang even nodded, "it's true. In recent years, God has treated me well enough. I've picked up a big bargain and can't ask for too much. Wen Qing, anyway, I sincerely hope you can be happy. "
"Oh, yes." He turned his tone, with some inexplicable provocation, "although I have said this sentence, I still want to repeat it now to impress you. Remember, I'll be your lifelong rival
Wen Qing pondered for a moment, suddenly knelt down in front of Zheng Meijia without warning, and asked, "would you like me to be your husband?"
Zheng Meijia was startled. She thought of her proposal six years ago. She immediately laughed and nodded without hesitation.
"Yes!"
Then, his disdainful eyes fell back on Huo Xiang's face, as if to say, compared with me? You are too young.
"I don't think Huo would be shameless to interfere in other people's marriage?"
Huo Xiang's eyelids jumped and his tone was meaningful. "Jiajia, you don't even have a diamond ring. Are you sure you want to promise him so hastily?"
Zheng Meijia gave a long voice, "yes!"
She looked at Wen Qing seriously and said, "I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive just now. I'll go back."
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Wen Qing, who was beaten in the face, stared at her with poor eyes. "Zheng Meijia, if you tell me that you lost the ring I gave you six years ago, how can I deal with you! "
when Zheng Meijia snorted, she reached out and took out the chain hidden in her clothes. The pendant in the middle of the chain was the diamond ring.
Wen Qing slowly raised her lips and her eyes softened. She went to take off the diamond ring and put it on the ring finger of her right hand.
"That's right."
Zheng Meijia, like magic, made a man's ring, "hand out."
Wen Qing obediently stretched out her hand and looked at her wearing the same ring for herself.
"I made it to order, just like the style you gave me." Zheng Meijia raised her jaw triumphantly.
Wen Qing stretched out his slender five fingers, like a scallion, and looked at them, "not bad."
Huo Xiang sees in the eye, in the heart has the pain, has does not give up, but is more gratified and relieved.
Jiajia hasn't laughed like that for a long time.
There are many ways to love a person, although he is not the right person, but does not prevent him from choosing the right way to love her.
Huo Xiang's way is: as long as she is happy, he wishes.
"I'm looking forward to your wedding."
"Don't worry, I won't forget to give you an invitation."
Although Wen Qing's words were not pleasant to hear, there was a trace of admiration and gratitude in his eyes, which was enough to show his attitude towards his rival.
Huo Xiang said with a smile, "you can rest assured that I will not destroy your wedding. After all, not everyone is as wicked as you."
Wen Qing
It seems that what he said is true.
"I'll talk to the little mosquito." Huo Xiang changed his words and thought it was time to get down to business. "The child knows everything. It should be easy for him to promise you to get married."
"I won't promise!" Cao Cao said on Cao Cao, mosquito milk sound suddenly came out.
Looking at her son who didn't know when to stand at the stairway, Zheng Meijia said, "don't make trouble. He's your own father."