Ning Shao's lovely wife

Chapter 3 We Get Married
"Okay, then let's get married." Gu Weiwei said softly, if he wants to protect her, then she will give him a chance to protect her, and she will try to get along with him, open the door of her heart, try to accept him, go love him.

Ning Yiqing was very surprised to hear her words, her eyes were a little startled, and her brows frowned: "What do you mean?"

Gu Weiyi supported the wall and stood up, trying to make her eyes look level with his, but found that he was much taller than her. She stepped on the stool next to her and said very seriously: "Ning Yiqing, I I agree to your marriage proposal and am willing to marry you!"

Ning Yiqing looked at her and asked, "Gu Weiwei, what tricks are you playing?"

How could she be willing to marry Jian Xize if she liked Jian Xize so much?
Looking at his surprised face, Gu Weiyi immediately felt that he was not so cold and scary. She sighed and spread her hands: "I'm in your hands, what tricks can you play?"

Ning Yiqing looked at her with deep meaning, and she looked at him and asked, "What? Don't you dare marry me? Or you said you wanted to marry me, but you were just talking for fun? "

"Of course not!" Ning Yiqing looked at her and said, "Gu Weiwei, you took the initiative to marry me, I didn't force you."

The corner of Gu Weiwei's mouth rose: "Yes, yes, you didn't force me, I did all of this voluntarily!"

No matter whether it was in the previous life or in the present life, this man is so arrogant and loves deeply, he never speaks out "love".

Ning Yiqing looked at her with deeper eyes, with a bit of inquisitive look in her eyes, Gu Weiyi jumped off the stool, her body was unsteady and fell headfirst to the ground, he reached out to support her, The coldness around him condensed: "What? Still want to die?"

"How could it be!" Gu Weiwei looked at him and said very seriously: "Anyone who has tasted death will never be willing to taste death again. I just didn't stand firm just now..."

Gu Weiwei's eyes turned around on his face: "Ning Yiqing, has anyone told you that you are handsome?"

Ning Yiqing froze for a moment, her expression was a little stiff.

Gu Weiwei said very seriously: "You belong to the handsome guy with a sense of abstinence. If you frown, there will be a sense of distance. I'm afraid!"

Ning Yiqing said coldly: "If you are afraid, be good and don't make me angry."

As he said so, his brows stretched.

The corner of Gu Weiyi's mouth turned up: "Ning Yiqing, I promise you, I won't make you angry anymore, and don't be so fierce to me, okay?"

Ning Yiqing ignored her, but asked the servants to pour a basin of water over to wash her face. The wound on her forehead had already been treated, and the white gauze was attached to it. The blood on her hands was due to scratches on her hands.

Gu Weiyi was going to wash her hands directly, but Ning Yiqing grabbed her hand: "Are you going to wash your hands like this?"

"It's just a small injury, it's fine." Gu Weiwei glanced at the small wound on his hand, it was really small, less than one centimeter long.

She was about to put her hand in, but he held her again: "If you don't want to die, don't move!"

Gu Weiyi's face was dazed. He had already taken tweezers and cotton balls, carefully washed the blood off her hands, disinfected her with iodophor, and then wrapped her hands with gauze.

His movements are not proficient, and his level is also very poor. It was obviously just a small wound, but he let him wrap her hand into a dumpling.

(End of this chapter)