Falling into Acacia Gu: Naughty Lady

Chapter 277 Pulling a prince to be a school grass (23)

"Xiao Yi" sat on the edge of the bed. Because of Xiao Yi's weeping, Wen Jie tried to keep his tone calm. At this moment, no one was in a more complicated mood than him. 
Her silence made him look serious, he bent down, and Wen Jie hugged her with the quilt, "Tell me, what else is on your mind? 
If I want to get married, I will not object, because I have long ago decided to spend my whole life loving you.I will try my best to give you whatever you want.Now, I beg you to talk to me please? 
Don't make me look like a fool, watching you cry, but helpless.This kind of you makes me feel so strange, even if you are close at hand, I still feel that you are far away from me. 
Xiaoyi, we will get married, no matter I am a prince or someone with nothing, but I will try my best to give you a bright future. " 
He was afraid to face everything, but at this moment he inexplicably had the courage and courage to face it.

He decided that no matter how strange he is to the current world and how fearful he is, he will face it bravely for her and pursue everything without giving up. 
Because Xiao Yi will be his most rigid backing. 
She is the sustainer of his happiness.

Thinking of this, Wen Jie suddenly became calm, hooked the corners of his lips, and bent a beautiful arc, "Xiao Yi, don't keep talking, okay, or I'm going to say nasty things?" 
Slowly tearing off the quilt, her head was exposed little by little. When the side face was revealed, she was still sobbing. She couldn't figure out why she had so many tears to flow out, and she couldn't understand what could be done. Make her sad like this. 
What can be understood is that she needs comfort and care. 
Now she is like a bird soaked by heavy rain, waiting for someone to save her because she has damaged her wings.So, he wants to be the one who saves her.

His kiss fell gently on her side face, and he said a lingering sentence in her ear, "Miss... madam, good lady, don't ignore your husband! Poor, poor husband, okay, lady, you are my husband My wife, and a disobedient lady, you are my disobedient lady."

(End of this chapter)