101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Ziyang suddenly felt ecstasy, blinked her big beautiful eyes twice, grabbed Fu Hong's hand, and hurriedly said, "Honghong, are you alright?"

Fu Hong raised his right hand weakly, and caressed Ziyang's cheek: "Yangyang, although I suffered a little injury, you are not yet a widow, why are you crying like a dead husband?" The expressions are all out?"

"Bah, bah, bah, don't say unlucky words."

"That's what the expression on your face means, as if your husband is about to die. I can't tell you if you can show it?" He pinched her nose amusedly: "Go down and take a bubble bath with me, your hands and feet are cold! "

Zi Yang spat again, her eyes full of worry.

"Smile and show it to my husband." Fu Hong hugged her directly as he spoke, and gently submerged her in the water: "If you don't smile, you will become a widow!"

Zi Yang burst into tears, "Just laugh, I will never become a widow in this life, don't worry, my husband is in good health and won't collapse so easily."

"That's right, your husband is in the best health." Seeing her smiling, Fu Hong's mood improved a lot, and he said in a slightly low voice: "Come with me for a soak, and then go talk to Chang Mian and the others." Stay together, I have to continue to heal my husband, don't worry, I will be fine."

Zi Yang stared deeply into Fu Hong's eyes, approached him, and said seriously: "Hong Hong, I want you to be safe and sound, and I want you to get well. There is nothing, to me, that is worse than your body. More importantly! Honghong, you are the most important thing in my life!"

Fu Hong hooked his lips: "Yangyang's words are more effective than any fairy grass panacea. It is the best medicine in the world that can heal my injury. If Yangyang says a few words of confession, my husband will be cured."

Zi Yang blushed upon hearing this.

But not hypocritical.

"Honghong, I love you!"

She loves him, deeply!

"Yangyang say it again, my husband loves to listen to it!" Fu Hong held her and walked in the water wantonly, as if living in a warm spring in his heart, feeling extremely jubilant, indeed better than any panacea and breathing adjustment. The method is more effective.

Ziyang blinked, and put her arms around his neck: "Honghong, it doesn't matter how many times you want me to say it, I, Ziyang, love her master the most in this life, her husband, her Honghong, he is my love in this life. The biggest nostalgia, he is my only desire in this life, I want to be with him for the rest of my life, grow old together during the day, and talk to Zicheng."

"Besides, speak louder, I didn't hear clearly."

"Honghong, I love you, I said I love you, I love you, love you, Honghong!" Ziyang raised her voice, and read out the love in her heart. In the next second, her entire lips were covered It was contained in the other slightly pale lips.

I love you too, Yangyang, my good apprentice, my good wife, I would like to hold my hand and accompany you for thousands of crazy lives;

Kiss your eyes deeply, and accompany you forever.

Those two deeply in love men and women hugged each other tightly and entangled tightly, expressing the truest love in their hearts.

At the same time, Qin Cao's ten knuckles creaked. He couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't do anything, so he could only look at him quietly.

He didn't know his condition, and he was extremely agitated.

Qin Shou, Qin Shou!

He called his name in his heart countless times: wake up, I beg you, wake up!