"Then have you ever thought that I'm actually your future wife?" This kind of Mo Chen was too rare to see, so Ning Dai deliberately wanted to tease him.
Who knew that Mo Chen would suddenly stand up from the chair? His serious look made Ning Dai feel like laughing.
Mo Chen circled around Ning Dai, and suddenly, a hint of shyness appeared on his face, and his eyes were filled with longing.
"Are you really my future wife?"
He was no longer as cold and distant as before. His fair and clean face carried a soft and cute expression. Ning Dai was almost melted by his cuteness.
She directly reached out and pinched Mo Chen's cheek. The feeling was better than she had imagined. She couldn't help but pinch his cheeks.
"That's right. Do you think it's okay for me to be your wife?"
Mo Chen allowed Ning Dai to rub his face. There was a moment of confusion on his face, but he still pretended to be calm and coughed lightly.