Chapter 218 Chapter 218 My Girl

  Lu Ziheng's throat tightened. He stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger and scraped the girl’s nose, "Children. Can I understand that you are begging me for the rest of your life?"

  His little girl is really domineering.

   is so overbearing that people are deeply involved, even if there are too many unpredictable futures, he only wants the present moment.

  Lu Ziheng's arms are warm, but his hands are cold.

  Shen Qinghuan’s pupils flashed with a light that I don’t know how to use adjectives to modify, her throat tightened, and she couldn’t keep up with her thinking: "Lu Ziheng. Are you sure you like such a bad me?"

   Teacher Liu told him in Qin Muzhi's room that day, she actually heard some parts vaguely, but it was not very complete, so she couldn't analyze the reason.

  Lu Ziheng was asked such a rhetorical question that he didn't know how to respond.

  In a few seconds, he burst out laughing uncontrollably.

   Is her question ridiculous?

  Shen Qinghuan frowned and looked at him somewhat bewildered.

   "Sorry." Lu Ziheng gradually calmed down. He cleared his throat: "I am happy. It turns out that my little Qinghuan is the same as me."

  Shen Qinghuan was puzzled.

  Lu Ziheng continued: "In the past, I always felt that there was a gap between us that was invisible to the naked eye; now, I am excited because I found that common ground."

  His voice has always been nice.

   "Little Qinghuan I've liked for a long time." About two lifetimes.

  "So even if it looks bad, it doesn’t affect my likes."

As Lu Ziheng was talking, he suddenly knelt on one knee, with this delicate satin velvet box in his hand, and his voice almost started to tremble: "I just fled because the gift I prepared fell on the car. Not in your hands."

  This is the late confession of Qixi Festival.

  Lu Ziheng did not show Shen Qinghuan any future, but chatted about the past and the present, “It rained on the Qixi Festival, and the fireworks I prepared could not bloom.

  At home...something happened at that time.

  So when I heard you introduce me as a doll seller in front of your uncle, I felt a little uncomfortable. Later, my phone broke and I ignored a lot of information. "

  The red satin velvet box was slowly opened by Lu Ziheng.

  An explanation of a silver diamond was presented in front of Shen Qinghuan.

  The girl covered her hands in surprise and said, "Lu Ziheng. You..."

"Wednesday, August 28, 2020. The weather in the imperial capital is sunny and windy." Lu Ziheng, like the weather announcer on the radio station, has a sonorous voice. "I don't have the bright fireworks in the night sky as supplementary materials. I want to meet you. The summer of the field was also postponed due to the opening exams."

  Lu Ziheng held Shen Qinghuan’s right hand and put the customized ring on her ring finger, just right.

  Fortunately, I secretly held the hand countless times before and did enough homework to get what I am today.

"My girl." Lu Ziheng's deep gaze seemed to attract Shen Qinghuan, and his words fell into his ears with the autumn wind: "Now if we propose marriage, it is too early; but if we are sure of our relationship, it seems too late. A little bit. But I can’t wait for you to grow up, so I want to book the rest of my life in advance. Would you like to meet my little birthday wish?"

  ——The dividing line for sugar sugar——

  Are there any sweet chapters today?

  My brother Lu has always been very good! Don't ask him where he bought the ring, but he didn't read the book carefully.

  Continue to brazenly ask for a wave of red bean recommendation tickets and leave a message~

  (End of this chapter)

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