Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 812 Are You My Wife?
Dennis' face darkened instantly, "You still dare to cry? Looking for a kiss!"

Talking fiercely, he dragged him into his arms, really wanting to kiss.

Zhao Mengmeng couldn't care less about resisting, she wanted to hug him, but she was afraid of pressing on his wound.

The "blood" on his body almost stained the whole shirt red, she didn't dare to touch it anywhere, but she was sure that there didn't seem to be any wounds on his hands.

A cold little hand clenched his hand tightly, as if wishing to pass on his life energy to him, while the other hand, tremblingly, quickly pressed the phone.

With a voice full of crying, flustered and frightened, her little head kept pointing, and she said something she never thought she would say before, "I'll let you kiss me, I'll look for a kiss, you hold on, you Don't worry, you said you would take me home when you came back, you also said you would soak me in honey, you said you would raise me, you said you would punish me, you wanted to kiss me, you said a lot of things you haven't done yet, You can't leave me..."

The little girl had called Yanmeng for help a long time ago, and now she called the doctor in a panic, crying and talking nonsense after the call.

It was only then that Dennis noticed that he had a shocking red all over. He looked as if he had been seriously injured and had lost too much blood, and he was about to die.

The little girl was so nervous that there was no blood on her face, and he even suspected that if it wasn't for fear of missing his "last time", she might have passed out.

Silly Lemon, how could he hurt himself so badly.

but……

Someone raised his eyebrows slightly, but suddenly leaned back against the row of sculptures, as if he had no strength to stand up.

His voice was as thin as silk, but he could still hear the indifferent sarcasm in his tone, "So what? It's just that words don't count. Anyway, my life is meaningless, you know, I have no relatives, no friends, this world not my business."

"You have it, you have it!"

The little girl was afraid that he would really have nothing to love and gave up trying to survive. She was even more frightened so that her tears fell more urgently and fiercely, and she cried so hard that she grabbed his hand, "Aren't I your friend?"

Someone sneered, pretending to wipe the cold sweat off his brow viciously, wiped the "blood" on his face with his sleeve...

He looked more like he was dying, "From the beginning to the end, I never wanted you to be my friend."

The little girl's face was already as pale as paper, and she could see the obvious stiffness.

Dennis didn't give her a chance to speak, and went on, "You can either marry me and be my wife, or you have nothing to do with me. There are only two options. You will never be my friend."

Zhao Mengmeng: "..."

After Dennis said this, he chased people away with an even worse tone, "Go away, you have taken up the place where my corpse lies."

The little girl couldn't help shivering, "No, you won't die! Don't talk nonsense, your physique is so good, the doctor will be here soon, don't talk nonsense!"

"I just said, lie down, lie down, lie down."

Someone even repeated it 3 times vilely, and deliberately emphasized, "When I die, I won't have a chance to speak, you care so much about me."

"If you talk about me like that again, I'm going to be angry!"

The little girl couldn't say a serious threat.

A certain person looked disdainful, "I don't care if you are angry or not, are you my wife?"

"I'm!"

"What do you mean?"

"It's what you said, you won't die if you have concerns and someone worthy of your nostalgia, now you have me, you are not allowed to die, you are not allowed, oh..."

The repeated words of death made the little girl unable to bear the fear in her heart, she clutched his hand tightly helplessly, and burst into tears.

Dennis hardened his heart, "What's the use, you promised to let me raise it honestly, didn't you still run away? Talking doesn't count!"

"Achieve it, do it! I'll make a written statement for you!"

The little girl quickly opened the drawing software on her mobile phone, her eyes blurred with tears and her fingers trembling, she quickly wrote a note by hand, saved the picture, and sent it to him by MMS.

"I wrote the paperwork, you see, I mean what I say."

"Are you really willing to marry me?"

"I promise."

"Call husband."

Zhao Mengmeng: "..."

Dennis sneered, "It really doesn't count."

"Old, old..."

Dennis could barely hold back his laughter.

Forget it, if you force her to keep screaming, he will become her grandma.

Someone changed the request, "Kiss me first."

After saying this sentence, the person who played hooligans for a long time finally couldn't restrain his ears from getting hot.

He couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe it again, using the "blood" on his hand to cover up his ears that might be red.

The extra bright red blood in the field of vision made the little girl tremble in fear, she suddenly closed her eyes, mustered up her courage, and kissed him on the lips.

The soft lips were as cold as the little nose that was touching the tip of his nose. The little girl kissed him, probably as a start, and she became more courageous, crying sobbingly. , I even took the initiative to kiss again, "I mean what I say, my kiss, I really want to marry you, this time you can't say that word casually, don't leave me..."

My heart trembled slightly, and I couldn't tell what kind of emotion was rampaging, almost breaking through my chest.

Dennis suddenly pulled the man over and kissed him hard.

Zhao Mengmeng was afraid of pressing on his wound, so she didn't dare to touch him at all, and subconsciously raised her hands, like a small animal that was caught and was raising its two paws to surrender.

That obedient and dumb look made Dennis almost laugh, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face.

You are not polite, and you are not polite.

The familiar feeling of being pinched on her cheek made the little girl finally realize that something was wrong.

When he raised his hand, it was still quick and sensitive, and the heartbeat that was pressed against her chest was still steady and powerful.

What's more, he said such a long time with an angry expression, but there was nothing wrong with his complexion, even the color of his lips was as pink as usual, without any difference.

"You..." The little girl finally realized, "You are not injured!"

"Well, no."

All the goals have been achieved, and the bitter trick can be stopped, someone finally admitted it.

"You're not hurt..."

The little girl repeated this sentence blankly, she didn't seem to be angry, because big tears quickly gathered in her eye sockets, and then fell down cracklingly.

She was probably relieved at last and could cry without worry, but the tears fell more fiercely than before.

Now she dared to touch Dennis, so someone looked at this timid and crying, very innocent little lemon in a very good mood, and stretched out her hand actively, wanting to hug him.

A certain person was stuck there motionless, waiting to be hugged.

(End of this chapter)