zhou meilin's face immediately turned happy. she reached out and hugged her pretty boy, her fingers gently stroking his chest. " if you dare to do this again, i'll beat you up with my little fists, huhu! "
rong lei looked at zhou meilin's shy face and felt nauseated. he wanted to throw up, but for the sake of the big picture, he held it in and patiently comforted her. " how can i bear to leave you? you are my little sweetheart, my little baby, yingluo. "
Zhou Meilin was finally happy. She leaned on Rong Lei's shoulder and said in a soft voice, " now that the dead man is gone, will you cut off all ties with another woman and marry me? "
Rong Lei froze for a moment, then looked down at Zhou Meilin.
Seeing his hesitation, Zhou Meilin was a little unhappy. She looked at him, " do you think Yingluo will? "
Rong Lei looked around and lowered his voice. baby, aren't you afraid that your dead husband will come to you in the middle of the night? "
