MTL - After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master-Chapter 344 let's date

  Chapter 344 Let's date

  Yang Bo's gunshot wound was surgically treated in the hospital, the bullet was removed, and the operation was successful.

  Back home, Nanhuang stood on the balcony frame of the room, looking at the view of the manor outside the house.

  Vineyards, here, are very familiar.

   And her children Xiaojin and Mimi, how could she forget her children?

   There is also Wu Ye, his own parents and relatives, and many others.

  Her right hand raised, touching the bullet wound on her left arm.

   And this forgotten scar...

  Rong Wuye is right, she originally belonged here, even though she has forgotten all about it.

   But when everything starts from scratch, can we go back to the past?

  She should have been excellent in the past. But now, she felt that she was very far away from Rong Wuye.

  …

  The three children were discussing things with their heads bowed in the corner of the living room.

  Mimi said: "Brother, Xiaobao. The three days we specially arranged for Mom and Dad to get along with each other was interrupted because we saved us. It was full of plans, and we only got together for one night and one morning."

  Xiao Jin said cutely: "Then what should we do? Let's arrange another kidnapping?"

  Mimi shook her head quickly: "Let's say goodbye."

  Xiao Bao shook his hand and said, "Mobile phone...mobile phone..."

  Mimi asked Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, what do you need a mobile phone for?"

  Xiaobao walked to the dining table with small steps, jumped enough to reach the mobile phone on the dining table, Xiao Jin walked over and took a look: "Mom's mobile phone?"

  Mimi: "Mom left her phone in the restaurant."

  Xiao Jin: "Shh..."

  Three children squatted together. Mimi said: "Brother, why don't we use Mom's mobile phone to send messages to Dad."

  Xiao Jin looked up at Mimi: "What are you posting?"

  Mimi cleared her throat: "Just send it, I miss you."

  Xiao Jin nodded.

  Xiao Jin already knows a lot of characters, and there is no difficulty in pronouncing these four characters. After he finished editing, he clicked send.

  Mimi hurriedly said: "Brother, don't let your mother find out, delete it quickly!"

  Xiao Jin quickly deleted the information, and then put her mother's mobile phone on the dining table.

  Three naughty little treasures who have done bad things secretly hide together and laugh.

  In the master bedroom, the man who just took a shower still had crystal drops of water on his body.

  The faint scar on the chin has almost completely healed, and the dusty aura on his body has been washed away by the water, and he can't see the appearance of a murderous **** in the daytime at all.

   What lingers in a man's mind is the appearance of a woman.

  Kidnapped him, tied him to the house but didn't dare to do anything, touching his abdominal muscles seemed to be enough.

   It's very coaxing.

   Just touch the abdominal muscles and you'll be coaxed.

…So cute.

  The man stood there, his heart that had been silent for three years began to throb.

  Strange, but precious feeling.

   At this moment, his phone lighted up slightly. The man picked up the phone, and the phone immediately turned on to recognize the face.

  Nanhuang: I miss you.

  Garden.

  His heart beat violently.

  He put down his phone, walked out of the room, walked not far, and pushed open the door of Nanhuang's bedroom.

   Bathed in the moonlight, the woman in a bathrobe, leaning on the door frame and looking at the moon, slowly moved her flawless face to look at him.

"gentlemen."

  The man looked at her with a godly handsome face, and in the dark night, the man's eyes were as beautiful as the stars in the night sky. "You don't have to call me sir."

  She called him Mr., which is completely the habit of waiters in hot spring hotels.

   "Then what should I call you?" Nanhuang stood up straight in a daze, and turned to face him.

  The man stepped forward, and his big slippers lightly stepped on the floor. He walked in front of her, and looked at her jade-like face and plump lips. The man moved his eyes away with difficulty, and focused on her beautiful eyes.

   "Miss Nan, do you consider further development with me?"

  The man's concentrated appearance makes the heart pound.

   "If you agree, we can get married." The man said.

   "Jet... Married?!" Nanhuang covered her mouth in surprise and stepped back half a step.

  The man asked doubtfully, "Am I being too abrupt?"

   "Are you proposing? But you don't even have a wedding ring?"

  The man remembered the wedding ring that was still on the bedside table: "Wait a minute."

  The man took out the pair of rings, thinking that Nanhuang's name was not engraved on the ring, he hesitated to take it out to have a look. However, he was surprised to see the abbreviation of Nanhuang miraculously appearing in the originally bare ring.

   Behind a diamond heart is the name of Nanhuang. There is no sense of disobedience, harmoniously outrageous.

   Sure enough, it was her ring...

  Before he lost his memory, did he prepare a luxurious marriage proposal ceremony for her? Is it really inappropriate for him to raise this hastily?

  How did he get along with her before he lost his memory?

   Did she smile at him like this, did she love him before he lost his memory?

  Is his marriage proposal worse than what he did before he lost his memory?

   They lived in the castle, how did they get married, how did they combine, and how did they have three children?

  Thinking of this, the man suddenly became very angry.

  Nan Huang, who was left hanging in the room with her heart beating wildly, held onto the balcony door in a daze.

  How long have they known each other? Didn't even talk about love, he proposed?

  In her eyes, he is the overlord of business, the king of power, with ruthless means, an existence that countless men fear, and countless women look up to him.

   is such an unreachable existence.

  The man stepped into her room again, looking at the little woman in front of him looking at him very cutely.

  He approached, lowered his head slightly and said, "Nanhuang, I was too hasty today."

  Nanhuang was a little disappointed, but also in an accident. She sighed softly. That's right, how could a man like him propose to her?

   Now they, then don't match.

  The man looked down at her, thinking about how she got along with her former self, and he became angry again.

  She can only see her present self in her eyes, and his marriage proposal must not be worse than that of her past self.

  He gently rubbed her head, his broad hands were safe and full of warmth.

   "Let me date you." He asked, "Can you?"

   "Are you dating?" Nanhuang asked.

  The man was afraid of her rejection, so he said nervously: "Don't reject me. Even if it's for the children."

  The man stared at her. At this moment, his heart was beating very fast. He felt that he should hold something in his hand, fine wine or roses, but he didn't take anything.

  Hands are full of sweat.

  A man who would not be nervous when signing a billion-dollar contract, at this moment, nervousness, heartbeat, anxiety and anticipation filled his entire being.

  Is this the feeling? Is it the emotion that can only be had when facing her?

   Nanhuang tilted her head and smiled slightly: "Okay."

  The man looked at the woman's smiling face, as if he couldn't hear her clearly. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his decades of composure kept him from losing his mind on this occasion.

   As if fireworks were blooming in his heart, the man took a step forward and gently embraced his woman.

  (end of this chapter)