Chapter 1137

Moya looked at him. He was close to him. When she turned her head, her lips brushed his face.

Zhongyang only felt that the woman she loved was soft with a little fiery lip on her face. Before she could taste it carefully, Muya smiled: "get married?"

"Yes, let's get married." Zhong Yang thought she would. She was very happy. Moya thought he was really smiling.

"Moya, as long as we get married, no one will misunderstand you, and no one will go around me again. I'm so tired of those women. They are like a narcissist. When they see me, their eyes will shine. They want to eat me."

Muya replied coolly, "it's not around me anyway."

Zhong Yang: " Moya, are you going to die

Moya smiled. "You're too serious. Haven't there been too many women around you in so many years? You're not alive yet. "

Marriage?

He thought about it in a happy way.

In the morning, I decided to have a love relationship. In the afternoon, I wanted to abduct her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a license.

She didn't enjoy the process of falling in love.

Moreover, she is too young to be bound by marriage too soon.

"As for me being misunderstood, I am not afraid of others' misunderstanding. It seems that I was misunderstood only once. Miss Wu is a special case. She is such a unreasonable person. Even if I was a big mother, she would misunderstand me. She can't give me an example. "

Zhongyang heard that Junyan was broken.

He thought it would be natural for two people to go and get the certificate.

But Moya always fished for him like a fisherman, always making his heart go up and down.

Before he married her to his family, Zhong Yang couldn't rest assured. He was afraid of the change between the two people, and many Yang Xi patted his son on the shoulder sympathetically. "Son, it's OK. The revolution hasn't been successful. You can work harder."

Anyway, I've been waiting for so many years, and there's no defense in waiting for another few years.

historical

Moya can't fly out of her son's palm all her life.

Zhong Yang has a pretty face.

Yang Xi laughed at him. "Don't make a face, let others see it. Your reputation will be destroyed."

"I don't want any fame as long as I can marry Muya."

"Even if she doesn't marry you now, where can she go? Other people have romantic dates. Muya doesn't have one. Don't you think you owe her? Son, you've been waiting for 20 years anyway. How about waiting for a few more years? You'd better think about dating her. Be romantic. Romantic dating is easy to get into people's minds. The future is a good memory. "

Zhong Yang thought for a moment, and suddenly he became bright. Yeah, Moya couldn't run out of his palm. Why should he be in a hurry?

First, make a good date, cultivate the relationship between men and women, and let her slowly adapt to her identity as a girlfriend, rather than playing with a big playmate, then everything will come naturally?

Zhong Yang, no longer depressed, is an activist.

Mentioning that in the past, Mu Chen's face was softened, he took Zhang Xiao's shoulder affectionately and said pleasantly, "wife, if you like it, I can send you a bunch of flowers every day."

"Don't you think it's too vulgar to send flowers?"

"You say women like it. When many people chase their wives, they start with sending flowers. "

"Then you don't like our son-in-law?"

"What son-in-law, Moya hasn't married him yet. She's still my daughter, not Zhong Yang's!" Mu Chen goes around Zhang Xiao's back, hugs Zhang Xiao, and says, "wife, my daughter who is hard to raise is going to be lost. I am very reluctant to give up. I also want to beat Zhong Yang hard."