A lie for life: the story of the routine president hunting his wife

Chapter 137 Like is the most important thing
The piano player in the middle got up slowly, and a person who seemed to be a staff member approached with a bouquet of roses and handed it to him.

He took the roses and walked towards the VIP seats. As he got closer, Lin Mengmeng's heart was pounding.

Just a few steps away from Lin Mengmeng's side, Lin Mengmeng held her breath, with innumerable strands of emotion flashing in her eyes, waiting for Mu Jinxia to approach her.

Finally, Mu Jinxia stopped a few steps away from her, looked deeply at Lin Mengmeng and said, "Mengmeng, marry me."

He doesn't know how to say love words, and he also thinks that no matter how many love words he talks about, he can't compare to marrying me.

Under the eyes of everyone booing, Lin Mengmeng lowered her head and sniffed softly, with bean-sized crystals in her eye sockets.

After a while, he raised his head and said, "I'm short."

Mu Jinxia said: "The gene is still supported by me."

Lin Mengmeng said: "I...can't do anything, I can't be a good wife and mother."

Mu Jinxia raised his eyebrows and said, "You just need to be my wife."

Lin Mengmeng choked up: "I can only speak Mandarin."

Mu Jinxia handed the roses in front of her, and said calmly: "You still speak Mandarin when you come to a foreign country. This patriotic spirit, I am proud of you."

Lin Mengmeng was angry and speechless.

Are you hurting or boasting?

"So...you, are you willing to marry me?" Mu Jinxia's tone was a little nervous, her eyes locked tightly on Lin Mengmeng who was moved by her proposal and her eyes were red.

For the first time since he was born, he realized what it feels like to be nervous. Although he knew she would agree, he was still nervous while waiting for her to agree.

"..." Lin Mengmeng raised her head, held back the tears that came to her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I...will!"

Yes, she will.

How many years can there be in life, when you meet someone you like, and it happens that he also likes you, then let's be together.

Regardless of status, height, or other comparisons.

As long as two people like each other is enough.

There is no need to care about other people's thoughts and opinions.

After all, it is the most important thing for two people to like each other.

Mu Jinxia smiled comfortably, stepped forward with his thighs, wrapped his arms around, and hugged Lin Mengmeng in his arms.

The tone was full of happiness, and she whispered in Lin Mengmeng's ear, "You can't escape."

There was a lot of noise from the local people around, and the applause of blessings was deafening.

Lin Mengmeng rubbed against his chest, thinking in her heart, it's because you can't escape, and you do something unexpected and surprising every time.

At the entrance of the skating rink, Hely carried the camera and posed in a difficult pose to film the scene of Mu Jinxia's marriage proposal.

It's obvious that the certificates are all rubbish, so what kind of marriage are you asking for?

I don't understand.

Coming out of the skating rink, Mu Jinxia took Lin Mengmeng to watch the fireworks. The two were indulging in their little happiness, but Hely, who had been silently following the pictures, was sad.

The height difference between one tall and one short is not easy to photograph. When photographing Lin Mengmeng, Mu Jinxia can only photograph half of her body. When photographing Mu Jinxia, ​​Lin Mengmeng can only see her head.

This is a job that tests his photography skills.

After staying in the United States for a few days, the two returned to China for the New Year, and Mu Jinxia's parents only came back after the New Year's Eve.

During the Chinese New Year, the two families had a lively meal together, and sister Lin Mengmeng's family also returned to China.

As Mu Jinxia's parents got along for a long time, Lin Mengmeng liked them more and more. She always felt that being with them was more fun than being with Mu Jinxia.

(End of this chapter)