Falling in love with the little cutie

Ming Jicheng smiled slightly: "If you forgive me, as compensation, I will be good to you all my life."

"My carefully designed ring is also for you."

Muyu laughed so hard that he didn't know what to say. He suppressed his laughter and said, "So, does this count as a proposal? Or does it count as asking for forgiveness?"

Ming Jicheng: "First I asked for forgiveness, now I propose"

“You can have it all”

Muyu shrugged helplessly: "I don't want to, I don't like to make too many decisions at once."

Ming Jicheng saw that Mu Yu was not following the routine, so he could only reach out to hold his hand and soften his attitude: "Baby, please cooperate."

"Today should be an unforgettable day"

"Promise me, okay?"

Muyu did not respond immediately, but turned to look at the fans: "Do you think I should agree to him?"

Audience: "Yes!!!"

Muyu listened to the noisy voice and deliberately pretended to have heard it wrong: "They said no, then I..."

Audience: "Promise him, promise him, promise him!"

Muyu finally heard it clearly now. It was indeed difficult to mishear the uniform shouts. Muyu smiled and stretched out his hand: "Come on, let me see the ring you designed."

Only then did Ming Jicheng stand up and open the ring box. There were two roses surrounded by branches.

Muyu looked at the two almost identical rings and felt a little strange: "Are they the same style?"

Ming Jicheng nodded: "Yes, the same style."

Muyu smiled, stretched out his hand and handed it to him: "Come on, put it on this prince."

Ming Jicheng smiled and reached out to put the ring on him.

Muyu raised his hand and looked at the ring on his finger. It was a little funny, but he couldn't tell what was so funny. He could only change his attention: "Everyone, it's really over now. Good night everyone~"

With that said, he pulled Ming Ji Chengcheng and ran to the place where he had rehearsed before. The lights also focused on chasing the two of them, making the two of them look like a prince who was preparing to escape from the world and the knight who was protecting him. The two of them were running to the happiness that only belonged to them. home.

When the two stood still, countless rose petals fell from the sky and drowned them, and then they disappeared.

Fans were filled with reluctance when they saw the two leaving in such a romantic way and could only prepare to leave. Those who didn't see many details were ready to go home and see what other videos there were.

After the proposal, the internet was flooded with blessings.

Mu Yu was held in Ming Jicheng's arms, his eyes full of guilt, "Calm down, we are in the car."

Ming Jicheng smiled: "I know, just sit down obediently."

Muyu glanced at the assistant driving the car guiltily, still feeling something was not good.

"Put me down and I'll sit by myself."

Ming Jicheng persisted: "We are getting married, why do we still care about this?"

Muyu: "We are getting married, not dying. Why don't you pay attention to other people's feelings?"

Ming Jicheng: "Who? Besides you, whose feelings should I pay attention to?"

Assistant: "Don't worry about me, I didn't see anything..."

Ming Jicheng: "Look, people don't mind."

Muyu: "I mind!"

"Let go, let go!!"

Ming Jicheng: "Don't let go!"

Mu Yu had no choice but to give up her resistance. When the car parked in the garage, Mu Yu wanted to walk home by herself, but Ming Jicheng hugged her into his arms.

Muyu was a little panicked: "What are you doing? You will be seen."

Ming Jicheng: "The proposal was successful, don't be afraid, no one will dare to look around."

Muyu: "Really, don't you know how to pay attention to the impact?"

Ming Jicheng: "I think when we were photographed here, we made it public. Now that our proposal has been successful, we are no longer afraid of being photographed."

Muyu thought about it and decided to let him go, "Okay, okay, everything you said is right."

"Be careful, if you drop me, the company's cash cow will be gone!"

Ming Jicheng: "Yes, yes, my lucky cat"

Mu Yu listened, his face changed, and he reached out to grab Ming Jicheng's ear: "Say it again!"

Ming Jicheng: "emmm, my baby..."

Muyu: "Don't change the subject, don't say anything about me as a lucky cat."

Ming Jicheng: "Why?"

Muyu: "Why?"

"Did you throw away the cosplay clothes in your room?"

"You coaxed me to meow like a cat and gave me a day off. As a result, the clothes were worn and you enjoyed it, but I couldn't get up from the bed."

"So, if you dare to mention this to me again, I will curse you to death!"

Ming Jicheng hesitated: "Scold me?"

"How to scold?"

"In your grumpy milky voice?"

"Chinese, Japanese and Korean, Chinese to English?"

"Baby, to be honest, you haven't scolded me in bed with your milky English. Try it tonight?"

Muyu's face felt a little hot when Ming Jicheng said that. He reached out and pulled Ming Jicheng's cheek: "What a beautiful idea!"

"You are not qualified to be scolded by me!"

Ming Jicheng smiled: "Why?"

Muyu raised his chin proudly: "You know, I am very good at playing games, so I am well-known. Anyone who can play games with me is skilled."

"I won't scold my teammates casually, but you..."

"You're a piece of trash, I won't scold you."

Mingji Chengzhen was amused: "I just don't play the game well, you just scold me like this?"

Muyu: "You can't stand it anymore?"

"Can't you stand just one little rubbish?"

"Haha, then you may cry when I scold you."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the tyrant in the eyes of others is really interesting when I scold him and cry!"

Ming Jicheng was helpless: "Really? Let's try it and see who cries first?"

Mu Yu raised her eyes to look at him: "Don't think about it, it must be you!"

Mingji Chengran nodded: "Okay, we'll see."

Muyu looked at him unyieldingly, snorting proudly in his nose.

When the two returned home, Ming Jicheng directly carried Mu Yu back to the room, put him on and started to take off his clothes.

Seeing that Ming Jicheng was trying to act like a hooligan again, Muyu could only hug the quilt tightly and wouldn't let go.

Ming Jicheng looked at Mu Yu, who was in a defensive posture, and couldn't stop laughing: "We are an old couple, is it necessary?"

Muyu: "You have to abide by what you said."

Ming Jicheng hesitated: "As promised? What should you abide by?"

Muyu: "Last time you asked me to record a good night message for you, and you promised me a condition!"

Ming Jicheng sighed: "I agreed, but you didn't say it."

Muyu: "I'm telling you now, you are not allowed to touch me!"

Ming Jicheng was startled: "No, I'm just helping you take off your clothes. Do you want to sleep in your clothes?"

Muyu nodded: "Just sleep like this."

Ming Jicheng tilted his head and looked at him: "Don't you mind the smell on your clothes?"

"Who said that? You should change your clothes immediately after going out, otherwise there will be a smell. You should wash them before going to bed, otherwise there will be a strange smell on your body."

"Now, you don't mind?"

Muyu hesitated for a second: "I don't mind anymore."

Ming Jicheng: "Okay, but you sang and danced today, and you were covered in sweat. It only lasted more than ten minutes. Do you think you are really clean?"

Muyu: "..."