fatal attraction

...Ah, I..."

Kong Yitang: "..."

A group of monsters and monsters.

The host is Chai Ying, this grass-fed lady is usually very dignified, but when she wants to host, she is submissive and looks like a little wife——

"Happy birthday to Mr. Tang, we've only celebrated birthdays since we turned 25!"

Kong Yitang: "Thank you."

She was sitting at the front of the bench, her shoulder-length hair was braided into several braids, and she looked younger, probably because of her face. She wore a shirt with a doll collar and a sweater with lantern sleeves. Cardigan, the lower body is a caramel-colored skirt, which looks like a very young girl's dress, and at a glance, it still looks good.

However, the clothes don't fit so well on Thirty's skin.

Still relying on President Tang's tender face.

After Chai Ying went down, it was Ying Zhao who came up.

It can be seen that she has carefully dressed up, and what Kong Yitang cares about is not her clothes, but the box in her hand.

Ying Zhao looked at her and said with a smile, "Happy birthday to Mr. Tang, I'm here and I want to propose."

There was whistle blowing below.

Kong Yitang followed the sound and saw that it was Xiao Wenqi, and Gu Zhengchuan was standing beside him with a speechless face.

propose?

Is it so casual?

Kong Yitang looked at Ying Zhao, and couldn't hide his joy, "Then can you carry me to the stage?"

Jiang Hang on the side sighed, "How can I be taken away now, it's my brother who went out with the girl on his back."

Xiao Wenqi laughed, and elbowed Gu Zhengchuan, "It turns out that Kong Yitang considers herself to be from her natal family, tsk, I am also from her natal family."

Gu Zhengchuan: "..."

Yes Yes Yes.

Jiang Hang went up to the stage with Kong Yitang behind his back, and then went down to accompany his grandfather lamenting that the thief who had passed the time is leaving soon.

Kong Yitang stood in front of Ying Zhao, she looked up at Ying Zhao, and watched Ying Zhao open the box.

Inside the box is a ring.

It was not a diamond ring, but made of wood, which reminded her involuntarily of the smell of sawdust in Ying Zhao's study when she went back.

"After thinking about it for a long time, I don't know what to give you," Ying Zhao looked at Kong Yitang, "because I already belong to you."

"So I can only magnify the right of ownership, and polish the rights in it a little bit. I hope you will hold me with your own hands."

"Why only one?"

Kong Yitang asked.

"Because I sealed myself in the ring, wherever you go, I will follow."

Ying Zhao smiled, and took Kong Yitang's hand, "So, this one of yours, I still have to give it to me."

It was about Ying Zhao's birthday that year, when he put on the ring on Kong Yitang's finger instead.

Kong Yitang thought for a while, took it off neatly, and took Ying Zhao's hand to put it on for him.

Originally it was custom-made according to the size of Ying Zhao's fingers. At that time, I thought about it for a long time and felt that my heart was all on it. Today, I find that Ying Zhao is better.

She did it herself, delivered herself to her.

This person's thoughtfulness is outrageous, but also scorching hot.

Kong Yitang felt that he was very calm, but it took him several times before he got on.

Ying Zhao's laughter came from above her head, and she raised her head and gave him an annoyed look.

Ying Zhao reached out and stroked Kong Yitang's hair, and straightened her collar.

"The previous set was treasured, so I asked someone to make another set."

With slender fingers, she took Kong Yitang's hand and put the wood-carved ring on Kong Yitang's ring finger.

The wooden ring is not sharp at all, obviously it has been specially worn.

"Thank God for giving me a chance to meet you."

She lowered her head, and brought Kong Yitang's hand to her lips, and kissed softly on the back of the other's hand, and then on the finger wearing the ring.

"I love you so much."

Kong Yitang held Ying Zhao's face in his hands, and kissed Ying Zhao's lips without hesitation.

She stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, tears rolled down her cheeks, her hair touched Ying Zhao's cheeks, bringing a faint itch.

And like leaves falling on the water.

Ripples appeared in his heart one after another, amidst the whistles from the audience, Kong Yitang said loudly: "Of course!"

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