chance world

Seeing Qing'er holding his hand and hesitating, Ding Qiyu continued his efforts, lowered his head and frowned, pretending to be sad and said: "Sister Yinsu can change for Qing'er, can't I?" His tone was pitiful and lonely.

Fu Ruqing really had nothing to do with her appearance, so she could only hold back her shyness and nodded in agreement, and let go of her hand.Let this person take care of him, change his clothes, and lie down comfortably under the covers.

Ding Qiyu also quickly changed his clothes, went to bed and knelt beside Fu Ruqing, lifted the quilt, and massaged Ruqing's calf as promised, looked at her calf intently, and asked: "In this way, will it be too heavy?"

Fu Ruqing protected her stomach with one hand, grabbed the quilt on her chest with the other, and shook her head: "It's not heavy, it's very good..." Without blinking, he looked at the person who was massaging his calf, it was obviously a massage, Yinsu's technique is even more proficient and professional than Ding Qiyu's, but Fu Ruqing somehow feels that today's massage is more comfortable and warm than any other day before...

Thinking of something, Ding Qiyu smiled, kept moving his hands, and called softly, "Qing'er."

"Huh?" Fu Ruqing responded.

Ding Qiyu stopped his movements, turned his head to meet Fu Ruqing's gaze, and then said a very meaningful sentence without haste: "Qing'er, marry me." As she spoke, the smile on her mouth deepened, " Let's get married." No interrogative sentences were used, and there was only seriousness and determination in the straightforward tone.The two of them love each other, have experienced so much together, both body and mind belong to each other, and even with their child, their marriage has long been a matter of course.Therefore, there is no need to make a vigorous confession, and there is no need to nervously wait for the result. The moment Ding Qiyu said this sentence, he already knew Qing'er's answer.

Fu Ruqing's hand holding the quilt horn trembled, and the calmness of his clear eyes was once again broken by this man, sparkling.The happiness that was supposed to be realized when I returned to Yinzhou a few months ago, has been dragged to the present by accident. The suffering of lovesickness I have suffered in the past few months, the moment I heard these words, all turned into green smoke , completely disappeared, she looked into Ding Qiyu's eyes, remained silent for a long time, finally opened her lips and replied tremblingly: "Okay."

The smile on Ding Qiyu's face widened, he bent down, kissed Fu Ruqing's lips lightly, raised his hand to wipe away the crystals from the corners of her eyes, and repeated softly: "Okay." After finishing speaking, he knelt back to Ruqing's side and continued to press Looking at her calf, he couldn't bear the tears of his beloved, Ding Qiyu ignored the same emotional surge in his heart, and changed the topic, "Then, I have to prepare well. Tomorrow, I will go to see my father-in-law first." Qing'er said without hesitation It is my great fortune to be with myself. If I want to marry Qing'er, of course I can't wrong her. Three books, six ceremonies, and eight sedan chairs are all indispensable. I want to make the eldest lady of the Fu family happy. , Marry yourself in a splendid manner.

Speaking of father-in-law, Ding Qiyu thought of his family, thought of Xingcheng, and accidentally touched the dusty mess of love, Ding Qiyu's eyes darkened imperceptibly, and after a while, he put aside his wild thoughts and continued to add: "And my mother, they have to come too. Speaking of which, I haven't seen them for a long, long time..."