Oops,A Heaven Sent Bride!

Lu Hanting's eyebrows sank and his handsome facial features were cold and tight. He didn't speak.

Xia Xiwan trembled, combed his feathered agility, and then said with a smile, "forget it, Mr. Lu, I'll allow you to be proud. If you don't propose to me, I'll propose to you now."

Then Xia Xiwan said in a clear voice, "Mr. Lu, I am now 20 years old and healthy. I have admired you for a long time. Marry me. In the future, I will try my best to be beautiful and make money to support my family. I won't let anyone bully you or make you suffer any grievances. So, let me marry you, OK?"

Oh, my God.

The whole audience was shocked to see Xia Xiwan. They knew that Xia Xiwan was coming early in the morning. There must be a big play to sing, because according to the past experience, Xia Xiwan's haunting place must be wonderful.

Now Xia Xiwan didn't disappoint them, but look, is this what people do? Lu Hanting didn't propose to her, she proposed to Lu Hanting?!

How exciting!

How aggressive!

Lu Hanting's handsome eyebrows had already frowned with the word "Chuan". His big hand hanging on his side was tightly tugged into a fist, and he didn't dare to release it again. He felt that he could not resist her attack, and he was about to compromise.

It never occurred to him that she would propose to him.

Now she looks at him with clear and devout eyes. As long as he nods, he can have her. She is his Mrs. Lu.

But

Lu Han Ting's eyes are tight. He bites his teeth and bites his handsome cheek to a terrible extent. He refuses to be seduced and asks her not to seduce him again.

In front of her, he was defeated.

Lu Hanting seemed to have lost all his patience. In his unkind voice, he scolded, "Miss Xia, is it your education to cling to others? Get out, or I'll let someone... "

Lu Hanting's words had not been said, all had stopped suddenly, because Xia Xiwan rushed over, stretched out two fiber arms and tightly hugged his lean waist, she rushed into his arms.

Lu Hanting's tall body was instantly stiff.

In his arms was her soft body, which was close to his cool body. His clenched fist suddenly loosened.

The muscles under his shirt became taut, and the corners of his narrow eyes were scarlet.

He has never had such a feeling in his life. It's painful and sweet. She is tormenting him severely. He is about to be tormented crazy by her.

"Mr. Lu, I don't want to stay here. Let's go home. Take me home." Xia Xiwan put her face on his heart, and Wu Nong begged in soft language.

Lu Hanting closed his eyes. He knew that it was not good to let her go on like this. He slowly raised his hand, pressed her Yingrun fragrant shoulder, and pushed her away.

Xia Xiwan suddenly retreated a few steps, barely stabilized the body, some embarrassed, a red nose, her eyes covered with a layer of mist.

She didn't straighten up. She covered her face with her two hands and groaned bitterly, "it hurts."

It hurts.

This light call ran into Lu Hanting's eardrum and made his pupils shrink. His thin lips curl into a cold arc. He stepped forward and grasped her fibrous arm. He asked nervously in a deep voice, "what's the matter, where does it hurt? Wan Wan, speak up

Xia Xiwan quickly raised her eyes, her clear eyes were stained with a smile, "Mr. Lu, look, you are caught by me, you care about me!"