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Chapter 181

His heart was so angry that he couldn't calm down, but his face was calm and self-possessed. He gave him a sharp look and asked with a smile, "Do you agree?"

Si Ming glanced at the threatening curve at the corner of the little thing's mouth and chuckled: "Is Cheche's marriage proposal turned into coercion?"

Jun Che: "Then I won't pretend."

Walked over and stepped on the sofa next to Siming's legs, pinched his chin and forced him to raise it, showing a fierce expression, "Say! Are you willing to be my Mrs. Yazhai?"

That fierce appearance, just like the bandit leader in the TV series.

Siming remained motionless, as if letting him do whatever he wanted, and said cooperatively: "Well, the grinning appearance of the village master scares me so much!"

Jun Che snorted, "You know you're afraid? Humph! It's too late!"

He stared at the charming lip line in front of him, cheered himself up in his heart, lowered his head, and kissed her...

This kiss was like pressing a switch that opened a valve, and the current of memories came rushing in like a tide breaking a dam.

The sweetness and sorrow, happiness and parting of several lifetimes are mixed together, forming countless fragments that are difficult to put together, mixed in the flow of time...

"Mingming, don't wait any longer, we are already an old couple of several lifetimes, and the ages of the previous lifetimes are added together, and I have already passed a hundred..."

Between his lips and teeth, Jun Che's whispers flowed out, revealing the meaning of infinite nostalgia, mixed with...a slight sadness...

Mingming, I hope this time, we can have a... perfect wedding for us.

Can you leave without any regrets...

……

Listening to Jun Che's soft words, Siming felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, tossing and turning, biting and rubbing lightly, no matter how hard it was to separate...

……

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Day two.

In the early morning, the waning moon is thrown into the sky like a pebble that has lost its vitality.

The gorgeous morning light gradually poured over the entire land.

Outside the window, among the green grass and flowers, a thin stream flows around the rockery, exposed in the sun, and looking from a distance, it looks like a luminous silver ribbon, shining...

Jun Che opened his eyes tiredly and saw the mess in front of him. His face turned red and he immediately lifted up the quilt to cover his face.

But when he pulled the quilt, half of the person next to him was exposed.

Feeling the coolness without wearing an inch/thread, Siming also opened a pair of dark eyes.

Turning his eyes, he saw someone who had done something bad and hid under the blanket, bulging up and not daring to show his face.

"Weren't you very brave last night? Are you scared now?"

"Who is scared?!" Jun Che lifted the quilt on his head and glared angrily.

But when he stared at him, he saw that someone's body was exposed outside like that, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all. He also put his hands up in a sideways pose of a beauty, and looked at him with a teasing face.

(End of this chapter)