"What about your dad? Will he agree? And my parents, can you handle it? "
"If I want to do something, my dad will promise me to your parents, and I will try to talk to them." Qi Ming pinched her little face and frowned slightly. "What’s the matter with you? Didn’t you go first that day? Why do you regret so many rejections now? "
"I …"
Feng Baobao gently brushed his hand and hung his head.
At the moment, he agreed with her, but she was not as excited as she thought.
What’s the matter with her?
See her this pair of reluctant QiMing become angry from embarrassment.
Section 39
"Are you looking for my heart again? Marriage is so sacred that you are on a whim? Or do you want to find a temporary shelter? "
"No, Qi Ming, I was serious that day. I really wanted to marry you. You didn’t want me then."
"Then can’t you give me another chance now?" He said earnestly and enthusiastically, taking out a red box from his pocket and kneeling in front of her. "Come on, I want to wait for you to leave the hospital and find another time for you, but I can’t wait for Feng Baobao to marry me now. I will be good to you all my life."
Feng Baobao was at a loss, and his mind was so conflicted.
She started the marriage, but she wavered.
What on earth is she worried about?
Maybe he can take him away from this right and wrong as soon as possible, leave her parents and give her a family and a new life.
If you think so, you have to nod your head, but the thought of Qi Ming’s human nature, playboy, maybe he is trying a new marriage, which is fresh enough for him.
What’s worse, are they going to get married without talking about love all day?
Isn’t it like learning to run before you even walk?
However, Qi Ming grasped her hand while she was shaking, and quickly put the ring on her slender fingers without giving her a chance to escape.
In the blink of an eye, she had a shiny ring on her finger.
She looked blankly for a while and then looked up. In front of her eyes, he was a handsome face that was elated.
He bent down to hold her in the princess’s arms and lifted her up in the room, spinning and cheering "Feng Baobao finally agreed to propose to me."
Feng Baobao was so dizzy that he hooked his neck.
He smiled and his face was full. Feng Baobao looked at it and unconsciously giggled.
Just then, the door was pushed.
"Who promised you to propose?"
QiMing zheng put Feng Baobao.
Feng Baobao nervous complexion is very afraid of Liu Manru.
He got up the courage and took her hand gracefully. She clasped her fingers and said calmly, "I love Feng Baobao. I want to marry her and ask Aunt Lu to promise us."
Qiming this a few words put Liu Manru was so angry that she put the thermos cup in her hand on the table in front of Feng Baobao.
"F * * king know what love at an early age? What marriage do you know? "
Feng Baobao bit her lip slightly and her mother still didn’t give her a good look.
Come in with Liu Manru Pan Chenhui pushed Liu Manru squinting and walked over.
"What’s the matter? Have something to say to the children. "
"Lu Yi Pan Shu, I’m serious. Feng Baobao is also serious. I like being with Feng Baobao and feel that I can give her happiness."
Qi Ming said humbly that he was afraid of provoking Feng Baobao’s parents.
"happiness? What happiness can you give her? Not to mention your’ good name’ when you are away from home, tell me that you are spending your father’s money now and living in a privileged life. Do you have the ability to support Feng Baobao with your own hands? Ten thousand steps back, even if we all agree, can your father promise you to get married at an early age? "
Liu Manru severely reprimanded Qi Ming for criticizing one place.
Pan Chenhui echoed and said, "Yes, marriage is not a house. You are still so young, so you should focus on your studies."
Qi Ming doesn’t want to change since he has decided.
"Aunt Lu, my name is not good, but I have changed Feng Baobao. I believe I can also support Feng Baobao with my dad on my own. I will talk to him well. He always loves me. He will promise. The most important thing is that we are not playing. Please believe us."
"I really don’t know if marriage is a child’s play?"
Liu Manru said coldly, his eyes were full of light and he sniffed.
"We’re not playing."
Qiming once again held Feng Baobao’s hand tightly.
It must be a shame for her mother to get married while she is still young.
"At the end of the day, you just care about your name." Feng Baobao’s eyes flashed with anger, hatred and sadness, and the tone became sharper. "We decided to get married is our business and we are not here to ask for your approval."
Her words are so insurmountable that they widen the gap between her and her mother.
Liu Manru turned livid and looked at the daughter in disbelief.
Pan Chenhui came out as a peacemaker and sighed. "Baby, how can you talk to your mother like this?"
"I shouldn’t be so big to talk to her, I shouldn’t be disobedient, and I shouldn’t do something contrary to ethics. I want to ask her if her mother is really competent. Did she ever think of me as her daughter? "
Feng Baobao sound cold hard like an ice pick into Liu Manru heart.
"Since childhood, she spent most of her time in her art. She hardly had time to cook for me and give me some money to send me to work outside. When she came home after school, she was always cold and talked to me for no more than five sentences. She never accompanied me to study and watch games, let alone go to my parents’ meeting.
I often see her painting characters, such as old people, women and children. Those characters are vivid in her pen. On several occasions, I said, Mom, you paint so beautifully. Draw me one, too. She never promised to look at me coldly.
Later, I gradually stopped, because I knew that I didn’t deserve her to draw a picture for me. In her eyes, even those strangers were not as good as her daughter from beginning to end. In that case, why should she intervene in my affairs now? With what? "