Chapter 329 Mo Yinhe Proposal: To or Not? 2
The song ended, and the man sitting in front of the piano slowly stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, staring in love.
Si Mingjing also lit up all the marble tiles, and it was as if she was in a sea of flowers. She raised her head slightly and looked at Mo Yinhe across the air.
The calm mood was stirred up, and a little arrogant: "What are you doing?"
Mo Yinhe smiled and said, "Come here."
Si Mingjing didn't want to move. She just lit up all the tiles and formed a complete puzzle. She was in a romantic sea of flowers and immersed in it, but she hadn't enjoyed it enough.
No woman can resist beauty and romance, even she is no exception.
"You come down, I don't want to move, it's beautiful here."
Si Mingjing thought, it would be even better if these words were true.
Just as I was thinking, a breeze blew from somewhere, and the pink peach blossom petals came with the wind and flew down from the sky above the tomb in a sparse manner.
She exclaimed, stretched out her hand, and a few peach blossom petals fell into her palm, carrying the fresh fragrance of flowers, which made people particularly intoxicated.
The petals falling in the sky complement the peach blossom trees floating on the ground. That scene is so beautiful...
Midesi Mingjing breathed slightly.
At this time, Mo Yinhe walked out of the palace. He walked towards her in a leisurely garden, stepping on the peach blossoms all over the ground. He was so graceful and extraordinary.
Si Mingjing stood under the rain of petals, looking at the man as handsome as a demon, Fengmouwei Weiwei said: "You cracked the password in advance and reset another password, are you here waiting for the rabbit?"
This is the only possibility that Si Mingjing thought of.
She is not the woman the city lord has been waiting for. All this... it was Mo Yinhe who came in early, conquered the cable bridge and conquered the password, so she was able to pass the cable bridge, so the word "baby" is the password.
"Why didn't I think that I am the city lord of Mengcheng? This is an underground palace I specially built for you?" Mo Yinhe stood in front of her with long legs and long feet.
"I saw the photo of the city lord. In the corridor of the acting city lord, Mrs. Duanmu's house, you look different."
"Then you asked the city lord what his name was?"
Si Mingjing shook his head and never asked.
Mo Yinhe put his hands on her waist: "Do you like this?"
"Yes, that city lord is definitely a romantic and affectionate man. It's a pity that everything he prepared for his beloved woman, his beloved woman can't see it, but it's a blessing for us to feast our eyes. This trip is worth it."
Mo Yinhe let go of her, solemnly bent her waist slightly: "Miss Si, can you ask you to dance?"
Si Mingjing laughed softly: "Don't mess around."
"Don't want to?" Mo Yinhe raised his eyes, his eyes deep and bright, reaching people's hearts.
Si Mingjing couldn't hold it back and put his hand on his palm.
Mo Yinhe gently and firmly held her hand.
Si Mingjing's hands are slender and soft, and her skin is white, like ceramics. Her nails are short and have a healthy pink color. They are even better than those nails that are specially used for nail art. Mo Yinhe holds her hand in the palm of her palm, as if she is holding a piece of beautiful jade, and she is reluctant to let go.
Then, the two of them waltzed.
Music comes from the ring phone.
Mo Yinhe is skillful in dancing, elegant and graceful, Si Mingjing has elegant and delicate figure, and he is elegant and graceful, and the two dance slowly and gently, which is a perfect match.
Si Mingjing blushed, and his hormones soared rapidly. He jumped into a waltz under the rain of petals. It was both beautiful and enjoyable, and it was so intoxicating!
Si Mingjing asked him: "How did you come in? If I had known that you could come in, why would I have to wait for Mrs. Duanmu?"
Mo Yinhe smiled, his breathing was hot, and he looked at her flushed face and felt a little moved. He bent over and kissed her lips while dancing with her waltz.
He said, "I want to give you a surprise, let alone you are a doctor. How can I stop you from practicing medicine? Isn't that ruining your blessing?"
Duanmuxue is a capable subordinate around him in his previous life. He has worked diligently in managing Mengcheng over the years and has never disappointed him. Mo Yinhe has a good impression of Duanmuxue. Mingjing can cure Duanmuxue, but Mo Yinhe doesn't want to stop him.
At the end of the song, he was reluctant to stop and pulled her to dance.
He likes to hold her waist and watch her jump in his arms with agility.
That day at the opening ceremony, Mo Yinhe thought that when he had the chance, he must pull him to dance a waltz. Seeing her slender waist and soft body dancing in his arms was the moment he enjoyed the most.
"So, how did you come in?"
Si Mingjing is still struggling with this issue.
She thought he was very powerful and could not do anything else. He did it. Si Mingjing liked smart strong men, and such men were fatally attractive to her.
"How did you break through the lightning array on the cable bridge, and how did you set it up so that I can pass it?"
Si Mingjing's mind was full of questions and was not attentive to dance. Mo Yinhe felt that she was really disappointed. At this time, women should not be immersed in romance and enjoying this moment. As for the rest, they should ignore it.
Ke Si Mingjing wanted to figure it out, and her curiosity made her full of curiosity.
"Secret." Mo Yinhe didn't say it and murmured: "Do you admire me very much?"
Si Mingjing pursed his lips and praised him depressedly: "Yes, Prince Galaxy is amazing. Can you please trouble Prince Galaxy to answer my questions and help me to have a better understanding?"
Her compliment was full of perfunctory, and Mo Yinhe Ran smiled and said, "Have you seen magic?"
"Um."
He just refused to tell her, hugged her waist and smiled: "Will you explain the truth behind his magic to others when you see that magician?"
Si Mingjing hummed and stopped talking.
After another song ended, Mo Yinhe took out a small velvet box from his suit pocket and handed it to the angry Si Mingjing: "I want to give you a gift, do you want it?"
"What?"
Si Mingjing wants to open it and look.
Mo Yinhe pressed her delicate hand: "You say first, do you want it or not? You can only open it if you say you want it."
Si Mingjing raised his eyebrows: "You didn't dig a hole for me, wait for me to jump?"
"Mingjing, in your heart, am I such a cunning person?"
Mo Yinhe had cunning hidden in his eyes. He lowered his head and scraped her nose, deliberately posing as a hurt expression: "You say that will hurt my heart."
Si Mingjing asked: "Is today a special festival?"
Mo Yinhe nodded. This will be a day worth remembering in the future. One of the anniversarys in the future should be a special festival.
“What kind of festival is it?”
She has not been here for a long time and does not know much about the festivals on the earth. Valentine's Day has passed and 520 has not arrived yet. What festivals will be during this period that are worth his efforts to do so much that he wants to give her a surprise?
Mo Yinhe didn't answer, and raised her chin with his long finger, and said with sensation: "Want, or not?"
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Chapter completed!