Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The two had breakfast together.

When facing Mo Chen, Lan Qian was no longer as dazed and at a loss as when she had just woken up, but she was not as natural as before.

Mo Chen also discovered this.

He lowered his eyes slightly.

Suddenly he took the girl's hand and knelt on one knee.

"Mo Chen?"

Lan Qian looked at him in surprise, and her first reaction was to pull him up.

Mo Chen gently stopped her movements, and an exquisite box appeared on his slender and handsome hand. When he opened it, an exquisite ring lay quietly inside.

This ring is extremely finely crafted.

Carefully selected top-grade fine diamonds are perfectly set into an irregular heart shape, which is both low-key and luxurious without making the entire ring too heavy. There are some light lines engraved on the ring body, and a few words are engraved on the inner circle of the ring.

"Ink is deep\blue is light"

are their names.

"Qianqian, marry me."

The deep voice was gentle but firm. The man knelt on one knee on the ground, looking into the girl's eyes with his deep eyes. The tenderness and love in his eyes almost overflowed.

Such deep affection made Lan Qian stunned.

The calm heart was stirred again.

"us……"

It happened so suddenly that she didn't know how to respond for a moment, but deep down she subconsciously didn't want to refuse.

"I like you, Qianqian," Mo Chen looked at her closely, not allowing her to escape, "I have liked you since the first time we met. Will you marry me?"

Affectionate confession, infinite love.

It was like a gentle love net that trapped her tightly inside.

She couldn't refuse him.

I don't want to reject him.

"……it is good."

She agreed softly.

At that moment, the man's deep eyes seemed to emit the brightest light, dazzlingly bright.

"Qianqian agreed!"

He put the ring on her with eagerness and tenderness.

The delicate and exquisite ring was slowly put on the flawless white knuckle. Lan Qian watched, and the scene before her eyes seemed to go back many years ago, when the man also put the carefully crafted light blue ring carefully on her finger.

The two rings seem to overlap.

But the meaning seems different.

"Thank you, Qianqian."

The ring was already on the girl's hand, but Mo Chen seemed unable to look at it enough, and his eyes never left it. He took her soft hand and placed it to his lips, gently placing a kiss on the ring.

The little dumpling, who was finally released, was now looking at the scene in front of him with a confused look on his face.

What did the master do?

It was only blocked for one night, but the host has actually agreed to the master's proposal?

[Host, have you fallen in love with the Master? ]

It couldn't help but ask.

This question made Lan Qian hesitate for a moment.

After a while, she said softly, "I don't know."

【have no idea? 】

The little dumpling was surprised.

After all, in the system's massive data analysis, under normal circumstances, the reasons why a girl voluntarily agrees to a man's proposal of marriage definitely do not include "I don't know".

The host...is indeed not an ordinary person.

"I don't know if the feeling I have for Mo Chen is what humans call 'love'," Lan Qian's voice seemed a little confused, "but no matter what it is, I don't want to reject him."

She and he have been with each other since they became conscious.

In this whole world, the only person she cares about is him.

She didn't know if this was love.

Maybe it's more than just love.

[Then...] Little Dumpling tried hard to recall the plots in those romance novels, wanting to help his master, [If, I mean if, if the master married someone else, how would you feel, host? ]

if?

Thinking of this hypothesis, Lan Qian's eyes slowly lowered, and something seemed to flash in her beautiful eyes.

No if.

There will only be each other between them.

It was like this before, and it will not change in the future.

"Even if he has no memories, I will never let him get involved with anyone else, let alone get married."

Lan Qian's voice became a little cold.

[Host...Do you really think so? ]

The little dumpling suddenly stuttered.

At that moment, it seemed to feel a very terrifying aura from the host, the oppressive feeling that seemed to destroy everything was no less than that of its previous master.

"The 'if' you say will never happen."

Her eyes narrowed.

The annoyance caused by this incident last night has now disappeared without a trace.

[Host, this is love! Maybe you don't realize it yourself, but this situation shows that you definitely love the master very much! ]

"Is it love..."

The murmur was very soft.

【Yes Yes! 】

The little dumpling nodded decisively.

Yes, that’s how it is in novels!

It is extremely grateful that when its owner created it, he imported a lot of romance novels into it, so that it could understand the love affairs in the world and help the host to recognize his own heart.

As for the subtle possessiveness in the host's words, it subconsciously ignored it.

Anyway, the master is just as bad as the host.