Xu Qingling looked at the man in front of him and felt that his brain seemed congested and couldn't move.

Mo ran stared at the person in front of him. He was also stupid. He could only look at her without blinking.

The atmosphere in the room continued to rise.

Xu Qingling felt that she could hardly breathe.

I don't know whether I'm too nervous or too excited. Anyway, I just can't move and can't breathe.

Mo ran felt her stiffness, looked flustered, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

He was about to get up.

Seeing this, Xu Qingling flashed a trace of panic in his eyes. His brain seemed to smoke, and suddenly pulled him.

Mo ran was unprepared and fell suddenly

While pressing down, he kissed her lips again.

This time, it was no longer astonishment or restraint, but blood boiling and crazy upwelling.

Xu Qingling doesn't know how it all started.

I still don't know who took the initiative.

All she knew was that they were in harmony, as if they were born together.

Although she had no other men, she just felt that this was what she wanted and was particularly in tune with her.

The morning sun flashed all over the room.

When Xu Qingling opened his eyes, he found that there was no one around him.

If it were not for the traces left, she would think that nothing had happened last night.

"Wake up?" Mo ran suddenly came in, very naturally bent down, kissed her forehead, smiled and said, "it's breakfast. Take you to a place after dinner. "

"Where?" Xu Qingling wants to be shy, but she has no strength.

"You'll know later." Mo ran said while cooperating to help her dress.

Xu Qingling actually didn't want him to help, but no matter what he said at the moment, it was not very interesting, so he had to help.

After putting on his coat, Xu Qingling quickly grabbed the quilt and pushed him away: "go out and I'll come by myself."

Mo ran was stunned, then smiled and said, "OK. I'll wait for you outside. "

"Uh huh!" Xu Qingling answered quickly, as if afraid that he would continue to stay.

Mo ran smiled and said nothing. He turned and walked out.

Xu Qingling watched his figure disappear, then slowly relieved and began to dress himself seriously.

Before long, Xu Qingling put on his clothes and came out. They had breakfast together. No one took the initiative to mention what happened last night.

After breakfast, Muran took Xu Qingling out.

Although Xu Qingling was curious about where he wanted to take him, she didn't ask, because she knew the man in front of her too well. If he didn't want to say, it was useless for her to ask.

When he got there, Xu Qingling knew where he had brought himself.

"Uncle Mo, this is not..."

Before Xu Qingling finished his words, Mo ran suddenly knelt on one knee and didn't know where to change a small blue brocade box.

"Xiaoqingling, will you marry me?"

In a very simple sentence, there is no redundant word.

Very similar to the style of Mo ran, very formatted.

But such a simple sentence made Xu Qingling freeze suddenly.

She looked at the person in front of her and forgot to react for a moment.

Mo ran saw that she didn't respond, looked at her nervously and asked again: "marry me, will you?"

When Xu Qingling heard the sound, he suddenly woke up.

She looked at the man in front of her. She was quiet for a moment and smiled, "OK."

She doesn't need to think about it. She just wants to marry him.

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