Li junyu bent over and gently bit the little woman's red lips. He said in a hoarse voice, " "Marry me."
"Zhenzhen, huh?" Ruan Mengmeng's voice carried a hint of confusion.
She was really a little confused. She was still in li junyu's dreamy gentleness, and when she suddenly heard him say that she would marry him, she thought she had heard him wrong.
Weren't they already married?
The man's Dark Phoenix eyes darkened, and his thin lips rubbed against her slightly swollen lips. "Silly Yingluo, I'm proposing to you."
"Didn't Yueyue marry you a long time ago?"
She even had three babies with him. What kind of marriage was he proposing to?
Li junyu's eyes darkened. but I still owe you a wedding. Baby Yingluo, I promised you that I would give you the grandest wedding.
When she was still a pampered and mischievous high school student, he had promised her the grandest wedding and to introduce her to the world as his Mrs. Li.
