The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Fu Dingyun didn't expect her to ask such a question suddenly, and was stunned for a moment.

"It's not true, is it?" Xiangxiang asked again.

"It's true, she is the only person I want to marry." Fu Dingyun suddenly went to the bed and knelt down, took Ouyang Dandan's hand, and asked, "Miss Ouyang, are you willing to marry me?"

"I..." It was so sudden that Ouyang Dandan couldn't accept it for a while.

"Don't you want to?" Fu Dingyun couldn't hide his disappointment.

"No, it's just..." Her mind was in a mess, not knowing what to do.

"Since it's not unwilling, then I'm willing." He got up and bent down to kiss her forehead boldly, and said with a smile, "When you get well, we'll get married right away."

"This..." It's too fast.

"Brother, do you really want to marry her? But she is a female devil, and she wants to kill you." Xiangxiang blinked her eyes and asked in puzzlement.

"Junior Sister, who told you this?" Fu Dingyun asked with some displeasure.

"Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu."

"Junior Sister, don't bring this matter up again in the future. Even if Senior Brother is sorry for you this time, I will help you find another good husband."

"You don't have to worry about finding your husband's family, just be careful yourself." Xiangxiang's words were obviously aimed at Ouyang Dandan, and she added: "If she treats you badly, tell me anytime."

Ouyang Dandan didn't answer.

"Junior Sister, you don't understand..."

Fu Dingyun was about to explain, but was stopped by Ouyang Dandan, she said: "Second Young Master, that's all, these are not important anymore."

"You're still called the second son? It seems that your relationship is really not good?" Xiangxiang patted Fu Dingyun on the shoulder and walked away.

"two……"

He tapped her mouth with his index finger, and said softly, "Call me Dingyun."

"Jingyun, I'm sorry."

"Don't think too much, I know you must have difficulties."

"That day... I drank too much, and Master... caught my younger brother Wushuang and threatened..."

"Your brother?"

"Yes, my own brother."

"In the future, if you have anything to tell me, I can share it with you." Fu Dingyun rubbed her forehead and stroked her face.

"Yeah." She almost blushed.

Inch by inch, he kissed her soft crimson lips along the bridge of her small nose, Wei'er's fragrance came to her nostrils, throbbing Fu Dingyun's heart that was about to move.

The iron-blooded man turned into tenderness at this moment, holding her face tightly with a pair of big palms, kissing her with ecstasy.

"Life and death are inseparable, and Zi Chengyue..." He said on her lips.

She softly replied: "Hold your hand and grow old with you."

……

This story, of course, also ends in comedy.

In the end, of course, marriage, bridal chamber, kiss...

"Xuan'er, why did you fall asleep here?"

Hearing the cry, Fu Yaxuan suddenly opened his eyes, and found that Cui Moyao was squatting beside her, looking down at her.