Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Wen Xiaorou picked up the "ring" from the sand pile and blew the sand away.

The shape of the ring is revealed.

The ring is exquisite in workmanship, and it is inlaid with a valuable diamond, which radiates bright light under the sunlight.

Looking at the diamond ring that suddenly appeared, Wen Xiaorou exclaimed, "This ring is so beautiful!"

And it's pretty new.

She is really lucky.

After digging casually, such a beautiful diamond ring came out.

"Robo! Look!"

Fu Hongyun went down with a shovel and dug another "ring".

He picked it up and held it in his hand: "I dug up one too!"

Each of the two held a ring and looked at it carefully.

Fu Hongyun looked at Wen Xiaorou with a very understanding look: "Hey, this ring is for a couple."

Wen Xiaorou: "Really! Such a coincidence!"

It happened that a couple lost their rings?

Just happened to be scooped up by her and Fu Hongyun?

Fu Hongyun pointed to one side of the diamond ring: "Roubao, there are words on the ring..."

Wen Xiaorou asked curiously, "What word? Let me see."

Fu Hongyun showed it to her.

Engraved on the ring: Y&RForever;

Fu Hongyun looked at the English letters on the ring and smiled: "Roubao, why do you think Y&R is engraved on this ring?"

Wen Xiaorou thought for a while: "Y&R, Y&R..."

Y&R, Yun and Rou?

Mom...

This is too coincidental.

This ring seemed to be specially engraved for Fu Hongyun and Wen Xiaorou.

Wen Xiaorou had a flash of inspiration, and a certain idea flashed in her mind...

Her excited little hand trembled, and the ring that exuded a charming light almost fell to the ground.

Wen Xiaorou looked at Fu Hongyun, her big eyes were wide open.

At some point, Fu Hongyun was already kneeling in front of Wen Xiaorou holding a bouquet of bright red roses.

Not one knee, but both knees.

Fu Hongyun knelt devoutly, holding a fiery red rose, with sincerity in her beautiful eyes.

The man who had always looked down on everything and stood aloof, his voice trembled a little at this moment.

He said: "Roubao, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, I want to marry you, I only want you..."

"In the days to come, I will always put you at the forefront of everything, and you will always be the first in my heart."

"I will always treat you well, if I can't, I will stab myself to death..."

There was a layer of mist in Wen Xiaorou's clear eyes, and she touched his thin lips with her palm: "No, don't talk about death or anything, it's unlucky."

Fu Hongyun smiled lightly and kissed her palm.

Wen Xiaorou's palm was burned.

He held her little hand and looked at her devoutly, his deep voice trembling.

"Baby, will you marry me?"

Wen Xiaorou sniffed, a bright smile appeared on her pink face, with two dimples at the corners of her mouth.

She took the red rose in his hand, and said in a hoarse, sweet voice——

"willing!"

Fu Hongyun's heart throbbed violently.

The word "willing" kept circling in his mind.

He looked at her with a bright smile, warm as a spring breeze, bright as a morning glow, enough to turn all living beings upside down.

Having received the promise, Fu Hongyun still knelt on the beach, looking at Wen Xiaorou passionately and infatuatedly.

Wen Xiaorou supported his arm: "Husband, get up quickly, how tired you are kneeling."

Fu Hongyun looked at her and said, "I want to kneel for a while longer, to worship my...god..."

Wen Xiaorou grinned, leaned over and kissed his lips: "Fool!"

She lifts him up.

They put diamond rings on each other's left middle fingers.

Fu Hongyun rubbed Wen Xiaorou's ring finger again, thoughtfully: "Soon... this finger will wear the ring soon, and I won't make Roubao wait too long..."

Wen Xiaorou nodded heavily: "Yes!"

He said before that he would not let her wait too long.

He will do what he said.

Wen Xiaorou has always believed in him.

Fu Hongyun looked away from her hands, turned to look into her eyes affectionately, and stared into her pupils.

He said: "Baby, during the marriage proposal, there is one thing we haven't done?"

Wen Xiaorou blinked her thick long eyelashes: "What?"

Fu Hongyun leaned over and pressed her into his arms: "Kiss!"

He kissed her lips tenderly, lingeringly.