Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 1141 [Hua Rong] Feng Jianchou, I like you

Huarong, it's really not easy. . .

It seems that this is what the lady said about girls who like romance. I didn't expect that she would be so moved this Lantern Festival. Feng Jianshou couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Why didn't he ask his wife for advice at the beginning?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been made to wait for so many years.

"I like it so much. I like everything I see. These lanterns, those words, the blue roses, and the song you sang. I never knew that you would surprise me like this."

Hua Rong let him go, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile.

Feng Jianchou straightened the crumpled rose, and handed it to her again, "So, do you like me?"

When he asked this question, he was extremely serious, without the usual teasing expression towards her.

Huarong couldn't escape this atmosphere, couldn't escape his affectionate eyes, and she couldn't escape, her own heart.

You have let go of your attachment to the young master long ago, haven't you?

This person is also obsessed with her, isn't he?

She reached out and took the bouquet of flowers, and nodded heavily: "I like it."

"What did you say? I didn't hear it!" Feng Jianchou definitely didn't do it on purpose, she nodded so heavily, but her voice was very low.

Then when he saw her nodding, he felt extremely excited, eager to hear more clearly.

"I like you, I like you, Qianqian is right, no one is willing to give all the time, he also needs something in return, Feng Jianchou, I like you."

Huarong pursed her lips and said, lowering her head and sniffing the flowers in her bosom, almost matching the color of her clothes.

Qian Xia once said that the blue rose is really like her, with thorns, but still attracts people to touch.

She moved tonight and will never forget it.

When Feng Jianchou arranged all these things, he was not completely confident. Hearing her say this now, it was like dreaming, "What you said is true?"

Huarong raised her head and glared at him, "Don't you believe it? People have already said it!"

She had been hurt once, and it was so difficult to muster up the courage to say that she liked another person, and he still didn't believe it.

"No, I believe it. I'm too excited and happy. Then, you will never feel sad for the young master again, will you?"

(End of this chapter)