Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Qiao Zhenxuan was very drunk, but refused to go to bed. After being picked up by moxiling from under the table, he grabbed his hand.

Fang Jialiang coaxed him aside: "you loosen up. Xiling is going back. I'll drink with you again next time."

"Don't go. Let's drink."

Moxi Ling frowned slightly and looked down at Qiao Zhenxuan's hand tightly on his arm. Except Joey, he refused to have physical contact with anyone, but it was obviously not wise to get rid of Qiao Zhenxuan in this way.

Joey saw his impatience and hurried over to drag Qiao Zhenxuan: "Dad, you're drunk. Loosen your hand and drink later."

The more he advised, Qiao Zhenxuan clenched more tightly and stared at mexiling with two red eyes, "I'm not drunk. Don't go. Drink again, we'll drink again..."

Joey was so anxious that he looked at mexiling with regret. He just wanted him to see his face and bear it again.

To her surprise, the impatience on Moxi Ling's face gradually dissipated. Instead, it was calm and soft, and the voice was slow. It seemed to coax Qiao Zhenxuan: "I won't go. Take a rest and we'll drink again."

Hearing that moxiling made a promise, Qiao Zhenxuan finally released his hand and was dragged into the bedroom by Fang Jialiang.

Moxi Ling flicked his wrinkled clothes and went to the window to blow. If he didn't loosen it, he would be dizzy by the wine smell on Qiao Zhenxuan.

Joey made him a cup of strong tea and brought it to him. He whispered, "I'm sorry, mexiling. My father is drunk."

"He's your father. I won't mind." He lowered his head and smiled: "I was a little drunk last time. I know this taste."

Joey was a little strange: "you drank more than last time, but you weren't drunk."

"Of course," he stroked her face, smooth and delicate, so that he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss, and whispered in his voice, "Little Joe, no one can make me drunk except you."

Joey's face turns red when he brushes it. Is he really not drunk?

Fang Jialiang came out of the bedroom and saw the couple standing in front of the window kissing me. He coughed with a smile. Joey hurriedly pushed away moxiling: "Mom, my father is asleep."

"What are you sleeping for?" Fang Jialiang was a little angry. "He was still talking nonsense."

Joey smiled and said, "I haven't seen my father so drunk for a long time."

"It's not. The last time you got drunk like this, it was when you were admitted to college." Fang Jialiang looked at mexiling with a smile: "Xiling is still powerful. Your uncle admires people with good drinking capacity. Look, he must be more and more satisfied with you. Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea and let the wine go. "

Moxi Ling walked to the sofa with tea and sat down. He said solemnly, "I promised my uncle not to go today."

Fang Jialiang was stunned for a moment, and his smile spread from the corner of his mouth: "if you don't go, don't go. Get together and sleep in Yi's bed. Yi, you sleep on the sofa. I'll change the big bed in that room tomorrow. When you get married, you'll always have a chance to come back and stay for a night or two. "

Joey blinked. She didn't know whether mexiling took it seriously or used it as an excuse. She put it forward so grandly.

In this way, mexiling went to her future father-in-law's house for the second time and stayed for the night.

Fang Jialiang's smile never stopped. She came into the room early with a tea cup and said she was tired and wanted to rest early. Joey said, "Mom, take out the quilt and pillow for me."

Fang Jialiang looked at her and said, "when you sleep, come in and get it yourself."

Joey has the illusion that his mother's smile is meaningful.

When Fang Jialiang entered the house and closed the door, mexiling said in a positive tone, "your mother wants us to sleep together and doesn't need extra quilts and pillows."

Joey beat him angrily. "Nonsense, my mother wouldn't think that. You can't read her heart."

Moxi Ling said slowly, "I can't read her heart, but I have eyes to see."

Joey: "......" it's not her illusion to dare to love. Mother's mind can even be seen by moxiling. She probably wants to cook cooked rice with raw rice. This silly son-in-law can't run away.

In his own house, Joey couldn't wipe his face. When he went to bed, he refused to enter the room with mexiling.

Mexiling didn't talk much, so he just picked it up and left.

His woman doesn't sleep with him at night. Is that right?

Joey was afraid that his mother would hear it and didn't dare make any noise, so he had to obey.

In fact, it's not like Qiao Zhenxuan worried or Fang Jialiang expected. Moxiling just likes to hold her to sleep quietly and won't make any special moves.

In the middle of the night, Joey turned over vaguely and stretched out her hand. There was no one beside the pillow. She suddenly opened her eyes and had no time to react. She heard Merseyside's low voice ringing by the window: "Little Joe, I'm here."

Joey sat up slowly. When his eyes adapted to the darkness, he saw a figure sitting by the window.

"Why don't you sleep?"

The man calmed down and replied, "the bed is too small."

"Is it squeezing you?"

"No."

"Can't your feet stretch straight?"

Mexiling didn't say a word, but Joey saw the shadow moving slowly, came to the bedside, and slowly lowered down. It seemed that he squatted down. His cold big hand accurately covered the back of her hand, "Little Joe, be my wife, okay?"

Joey is a little confused. I don't know why he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night?

Haven't they discussed marriage long ago?

"OK." She answered low and shyly.

In the dark, the man uttered a faint sigh, as if to express his satisfaction.

Because she was surrounded by darkness, she couldn't see anything clearly. Only the bright light in the man's eyes twinkled like a cold star, which made her heart throb. And the next second, something cool and hard was put on her finger.

Joey was stunned for a moment and then reacted. God, Moxi Ling was proposing to her. She hurriedly turned on the small lamp at the head of the bed. The orange and warm light immediately spread and shone on the figure of the man kneeling on one foot.

Joey was so surprised. She didn't expect that moxiling would propose to her at this time. She was so... Caught off guard that she was too excited to speak.

She has already recognized him in her heart. Even if there is no wedding and no ceremony, she will not regret, because with him, he is everything. But suddenly, he seriously proposed, knelt down on one knee, seriously asked her if she would like to be his wife, and then put a ring on her.

Although her reaction was slow, she realized it after the ceremony, but her heart was filled with great joy, like hundreds of birds flapping their wings and singing, and like countless fireworks blooming in the night sky.

She looked down at the ring on her finger. It was a silver ring. The ring face was a hollowed out rabbit. It looked very cute, exquisite and lifelike. Her eyes were red gemstones. Although they were very small, they were dazzling under the light.

As the richest man in Jinling City, he gave her a pigeon egg without vulgarity and labeled it as a rich man. It's such a lovely and fine ring. She's surprised and surprised, but she likes it very much.

"Do you like it?"

"Well," she blinked, and the crystal mist touched the curved eyelashes and trembled slightly.

Moxi Ling stared at her with burning eyes. Her Adam's Apple moved up and down a few times. Finally, she couldn't help kissing her eyes“ I'm glad you like it. "

Joey pulled him to bed and sat down, put his hand around his neck and said word by word, "moxiling, I like it very much. This ring is unique, although it's not a diamond ring..."

"Who says it's not a diamond ring," moxiling interrupted her and pointed to the rabbit's eyes. "This is a blood diamond. Although it's small, I can't deny its identity. I checked the information on the Internet. The diamond represents eternal love, so I specially found two small blood diamonds to set on it."

"Blood diamond?" Joey took down the ring and looked at it carefully. He was surprised: "there is really a blood diamond. I thought the blood diamond refers to the diamond produced in Angola."

Mexiling smiled: "of course, but many people don't know its existence. It comes from a mysterious place. The crystal is very small, and there are few half carats, but the purity is very high. When you look at the light, you will feel that it has a mysterious power. "

Joey took the ring to the light and looked carefully at it from an angle. Although the light was orange, it could not change its original color at all. After watching it for a long time, it seemed as if something was flowing in it, silently and slowly forming a vortex. Then it was faster and faster, as if it was going to roll everything into the vortex.

Joey's head was getting lower and lower, almost touching the ring. Moxiling reached over in time to cover the ring, "do you feel the power of the secret?"

Joey woke up like the beginning of a dream, some couldn't believe it, but she seemed to have been in it, surrounded by blood transparent water, and the soft power entangled her little by little.

"Moxiling, what is this?"

"Blood diamond, the favorite of people with genetic variation."

"Because of the color like blood."

"... well." There's something he doesn't want to tell her too soon. Show her the small letters of the ring: "this is your initials."

"Only mine?" Joey recognized it carefully and rubbed it with his fingers: "why don't you engrave us?"

Mexiling touched the tip of his nose: "... I thought our names were engraved on the wedding ring. Look forward to it. I'll make a better wedding ring for you."

Joey was surprised and put his arm around his neck: "did you make this yourself?"

"Otherwise?" Merseyside lingri of course: "my proposal ring, how can others do it."

"But how can you do this?"

"I spent a year in Antwerp, Belgium, concentrating on learning how to cut diamonds."

"Why do you want to learn this?"

Moxi Lingmo said for a moment, "the time is too long. I always have to do something. At that time, I may be interested."

For too long, he did not remember the original intention of learning cutting, but he was glad to learn at that time. Now he can make his own proposal ring by himself.

Joey looked at him with a feeling of heartache. It can be imagined that in the past long years, mexiling lived alone, no joy, no sadness, kept a distance from others, kept silent and lonely, day after day, year after year, and passed the time bored in his own world.

She clenched his cold big hand, "mexiling, I will accompany you in the future."

Mexiling smiled and held her little hand with his back hand. In the dim light, his smile was like the spring breeze blowing his face and the beginning of snow, which made people unable to move their eyes.