Ruan Qiao and Huo Yanshen took a walk under the century-old jujube tree after dinner. The golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and shone on Ruan Qiao's body, head, and face.

Huo Yan looked deeply at the quiet Ruan Qiao, and four words came to his mind: "The years are quiet and good."

Ruan Qiao stood silently, tracing her right foot meaninglessly on the ground. She looked at the mottled tree shadows and suddenly asked: "Huo Yanshen, what do you like about me? I have such a strong personality, a big temper, and an arrogant person. How about being gentler?" None of them match up.

If you stay with me, you may never experience the feeling of being like a little bird.

"I like your truth." Huo Yanshen blurted out.

Ruan Qiao's eyes widened, "What's this answer?"

Huo Xiaosan thought for a while and chuckled: "My dad said that I fell in love with you at first sight, which may be a bit exaggerated.

When I first saw you, I thought you were my third uncle's girlfriend, and I didn't think anything wrong about you.

At that time, I was just impressed by you. Because Qiao Qiao is a rare, beautiful, and very good at blowing hair.

However, there are many beauties, and there are all kinds of beauties in the entertainment industry. I have seen too many good-looking ones, and good looks are not enough to make me moved.

I'm just impressed, I haven't fallen in love with you. "

In Ruan Qiao's impression, Huo Yanshen always looked like a fool when dealing with her. It was rare that I had a serious heart-to-heart talk with her today, and suddenly I felt a hidden charm.

Ruan Qiao took a step closer, his eyes burning, "So, you like my interesting soul?"

Qiao Qiao was willing to get close to him and take the initiative to ask questions, which Huo Yanshen found very helpful.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ruan Xiaoxu, smiling fondly, "I think I really fell in love with you, probably when you helped Lu Haichan out of trouble when we were in Ajue's Keller Years."

Huo Yan looked back at Ruan Qiao with stars in his eyes, "The drama of a hero saving a beauty will never go out of style."

Ruan Qiao was stunned. She had never expected that Huo Xiaosan liked her - not because of her appearance, not because of her cuteness, but just because Ruan Nvxia drew her sword to help other men when they encountered injustice, and he, the Movie Emperor Huo, agreed to marry her. ?

Ruan Qiao: [System, can you still talk like this? 】

System: [Host, there are thousands of people with thousands of faces, each flower enters each eye. Huo Xiaosan's behavior is very common in the martial arts world.

You know the routine of a young master from an aristocratic family worshiping a female heroine. 】

Ruan Qiao: [Oh, it’s because I’m so strange. 】

Ruan Qiao thought for a while and sighed: "It's only my damn charm that's to blame. Okay, since you, the great actor, have fallen in love with me, then I, the CEO of the group, will reluctantly marry you!"

Ruan Qiao made up his mind, looked up at Huo Xiaosan, and solemnly extended his right hand to him, "Hello Huo Yanshen, I am Ruan Qiao. I have decided to marry you. Please give me your guidance for the rest of my life!"

Hearing this, Huo Xiaosan's eyebrows curved, and he smiled brightly, "Hello Ruan Qiao, I am Huo Yanshen. I am asking for marriage today, and I will stay with you for the rest of my life and never leave you!"

Under the sun, the young man and woman looked at each other and smiled, and their hands, one big and one small, were about to hold together...

"I don't agree with this marriage!!!" An abrupt and familiar man's voice came from the steps on the left.

Ruan Qiao and Huo Yanshen turned their heads at the same time. Because of the backlight, they could only see a tall man in a black Armani suit walking quickly in the sun.

He took long and steady steps, waved away their touching palms in two or three steps, and pulled Ruan Qiao into his arms.

This embrace was surprisingly not scary, but also had a familiar feeling, and a non-obnoxious smell of tobacco hit the tip of my nose.

Ruan Qiao smelled it and searched in his mind: [I'm sure, it's the smell of Gurkha Black Dragon cigar. Among the people I know, the one who smokes this cigar is...]

"Huh?" Ruan Xiaoqiao suddenly broke into a cold sweat, "Huo Qi?!!"

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