Your Excellency, I love you!

Mo Shiche stopped teasing her, took her hand and continued walking up the steps.

At this time, it was almost cold winter, and the lush trees all around were covered with snowflakes, and they were covered in silver, giving them a different kind of romantic beauty.

Mo Shiche led Luo Qiangwei to the flower bed in the middle of the campus.

Looking at the flowers in the jar, Luo Qiangwei was slightly surprised, "Hey, when will the school be replaced with roses..."

She said and looked at the man beside her, but in the next second, her curiosity turned into shock.

Because Mo Shiche held her hand and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

A brand-new custom-made diamond ring appeared on his hand.

Luo Qiangwei was shocked.

So Mr. Mo... did he deliberately bring her to the campus to propose?

It was already the end of get out of class time, and the students were bustling down from the teaching building with their schoolbags on their backs. When they saw this scene, they naturally stopped to watch.

After a while, the flower bed was surrounded by people.

But the man kneeling in front of her didn't seem to notice, his deep voice was gentle but powerful, "Luo Qiangwei, I didn't propose to you when I got married for the first time. I proposed, but at that time I had no memory and my heart was evil, and I couldn't admit that I loved you at that time,"

He clings to her soft and boneless hand, every word is like a promise in years and love, floating in the air is the weight of a heavy man's life.

"This is our third marriage, I know you forgive me, and you don't want my sorry, but I love you, I love you since I was sensible, and I still love you now, marry me and be my bride , I, Mo Shiche, will only love you and love you more for the rest of my life, and I will use everything related to happiness in this world to love you."

Originally, there were noisy discussions among students all around, but when the man spoke, it became quiet by coincidence.

When he finished speaking, he was so quiet that he could hear a needle drop on the ground.

I don't know who started it in a low voice, "Miss Luo, promise him..."

"Promise him! Promise him! Promise him!"

"Promise him! Marry him!"

The voice became louder and louder, even making Luo Qiangwei's face feel hot, and the whole hand held by the man was hot and trembling.

Wearing an expensive black suit, Mo Shiche knelt in front of her, looking at her with black eyes like a sea of ​​stars, and she was the only one in that sea of ​​stars.

Luo Qiangwei bit her lips with a blushing face, stretched out her slender fingers, and said softly, "Love me...won't you help me wear the ring?"

Mo Shiche put the slender white ring on her ring finger.

He smiled lowly, "Mrs. Mo, can I stand up now?"

"Well, yes, but..." Luo Qiangwei bent down, put her arms around his neck, and smiled softly, "Today I will probably be trained by the head teacher again..."

She kissed his thin lips.

On the young campus where the snow was falling, she was wearing a wedding ring given by the man she had loved for more than 20 years, and the man who stood up hugged her waist and kissed back affectionately.

Surrounded by cheers and applause, some people took pictures and some videotaped it, once again causing a sensation in the whole school, just like back then.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman are as beautiful as a love scene in a movie, enviable and suffocating.

So this flower bed has become the most romantic legend in Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School. It is said that as long as you confess your love here or hold hands, you can walk with your lover forever.