The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 321 Do You Want To Propose?

Hearing this, the boy's eyes lightened.The candlelight curled up, reflecting the stunning and picturesque scenery in his eyes.

Only now did he realize that the girl in front of him had been making him laugh from the very beginning.

Looking at the tea on her cheek, a touch of warmth has spread through his limbs.

So he couldn't help but grabbed the girl's slender wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Zhuang Jiang seemed to be frightened by his sudden action, so his expression changed slightly.When her expression recovered, she was already sitting on Mo Linyuan's lap.

The boy clasped her slender waist with one hand, and held the pen again with the other hand.

"Since you're awake, stay here with me. If something happens to me, you can help me with medicine."

Hearing the low voice in his ear, Zhuang Jiangliu frowned slightly, stared at Mo Linyuan and said:

"What kind of nonsense are you doing?"

It's fine for this person to be disobedient, and he even took her to hold the candle together.

"Deal with your fallacies."

Mo Linyuan replied indifferently, and when responding to Zhuang Jiang, he had already written the last line on the envelope.

Looking down at the six characters on the envelope, "Old Prince Zhuang's Personal Invitation", Zhuang Jiang couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Lord Zhuang?The old man who insisted on being her godfather?
"Wait, you don't mean to let him marry me to you?"

She thought about it, but couldn't think of any other reasons for Mo Linyuan to write to the old man.

Sending a letter to an unfamiliar woman's elder, it seems that there is nothing else besides asking for marriage...

Thinking of this reason, the thick-skinned she couldn't help but blush.

But in the next second, her imagination was interrupted by Mo Linyuan's light cough.

"you misunderstood."

The simple four words, clear and clear, made Zhuang Jiang feel ashamed.But someone didn't intend to let her go at all.

"Jiang'er, do you want to marry me that much?"

He leaned against Zhuang Jiang's ear, his tone was willful.Even the arm clasped around her waist tightened a little.

"As long as you answer yes, I can add the marriage proposal immediately."

The voice is lowered a little bit, like low-alcohol fine wine, seductive.

Under Mo Linyuan's persuasive temptation, Zhuang Jiang was confused for a moment.But soon, her eyes were clear, and she raised her eyebrows slyly.

"Brother Linyuan wants to marry Jiang Er, so he can write it himself. Why do you want to use Jiang Er's words?"

Gently stroking her hair with jade hands, Zhuang Jiang suddenly realized.

"Oh, could it be that brother Linyuan was afraid that he would be rejected by Jiang'er like a prince? Tsk tsk, you are really angry."

"It's a mess."

Putting down the pen in his hand, Mo Linyuan's handsome facial features became dazzling because of his smile.

The dead girl keeps saying that she is duplicity, but she is not the same.

"Although it's not a marriage proposal, I wrote to the old prince for you."

"Why, brother Linyuan wants to investigate Jiang'er?"

Putting away his cunning, Zhuang Jiang's eyes darkened.This was the second reason she thought of besides asking for a marriage.

Of course, it was also the result she least expected.

So, after she finished speaking, Mo Linyuan rewarded her with a stir-fried chestnut.

"You hang around me defenselessly every day. I can strangle you to death anytime I want. Why don't you investigate if you have nothing to do?"

"Then what do you want to do!"

Zhuang Jiang glared at Mo Linyuan angrily, wishing to punch him.

How dare this man hit her!

"I don't want to do anything,"

Mo Linyuan grabbed her clenched little hand, his expression suddenly became serious and serious.

"I just don't want you to compromise in order to hide your identity the next time you face Gong Ziyu. Because the only one who can make you compromise is me."

(End of this chapter)