Gao Leng Husband's Secret Love: Baby, Sweet

Chapter 363 Do You Really Want To Marry Me?

Love, of course, is serious, but breaking up is also possible.

Muchen has never even fantasized about marrying Fu Jingting.

Because, absolutely impossible.

However, when he said that now, his eyes were deep and charming, but he didn't mean to be joking at all.

Could it be that from now on, she can still have a little bit of fantasy?
Fu Jingting looked at the little girl with a dumbfounded expression, not at all as clever as he was when he was pretending, so he couldn't help but hold her little face and leaned over.

"Baby, why haven't you thought about it? Do you still want to marry someone else?"

Because of this guess, Fu Jingting's dark eyes gathered coldness.

Muchen was startled, woke up from the cold, and quickly denied, "No, I never thought about it. I didn't think about it because I was young. I just reached the legal age of marriage last year. I was too young. Going to school, why would you want to marry someone?"

Fu Jingting's expression didn't say whether he believed her words or not, but his voice was cold and commanding.

"Then you can think about it now."

"Ugh?"

Muchen was surprised, blinked and looked at Fu Jingting.

"You mean, you really want to marry me? It's not the kind of marriage that I want to marry you, but you have thought about it and want to marry me?"

The little girl had an unusually serious expression, as if she was deciding on a very important matter, as if she was very cautious about this matter.

Fu Jingting couldn't help chuckling, his thumb brushed across her small face, his dark eyes were focused and serious.

"Yes, I want to marry you."

It is very simple to say this sentence, there is no place for yourself to hesitate.

After the little girl listened to it, she was completely different.

The small face brightened up, as if it was shining, and the big eyes, from the silly ones just now, immediately shone with the most dazzling light.

The corner of the mouth slowly became a smile, and the arc became wider and wider.

Fu Jingting was very satisfied with the little girl's performance.

He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, his deep eyes were filled with tender smiles, "Happy?"

Mu Chen giggled and kept smiling, wrapped his little hands around Fu Jingting's neck, moved his lips, and pecked Fu Jingting's thin lips.

"Uncle Fu, do you really want to marry me?"

She still asked uncertainly, but this time, her voice was unavoidably coquettish, as if it was on purpose, and she just wanted to hear Fu Jingting admit it again.

Fu Jingting seemed to know her little thoughts, and happily cooperated with her.

He simply picked her up, put her on his waist, got closer, dragged his big hands on her thighs, and replied with a smile, "Yes, really."

"Giggle..."

Mu Chen laughed happily, leaning forward and backward, if Fu Jingting hadn't supported him, she would have fallen down with her head up.

Fu Jingting couldn't help laughing and said, "It seems that the baby really wants to marry me."

Mu Chen's smile immediately subsided, and he quickly retorted, "No. That-cough cough, women are a little vain. Of course I'm happy that you, a perfect man like you, want to marry me. As for Whether I marry or want to marry is different. Uncle Fu, do you understand?"

Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, "Baby thinks, if I want to marry, does it matter whether you want to marry or not?"

When he wants to marry, she must marry.

This is his fundamental temperament.

(End of this chapter)