Netizens shouted to agree to him in the comment section, and Li Sanyi’s little heart was raised.
Can you spend Cheng Yanqiu’s money openly so soon?
Not right? He seemed to have some problems with his thinking, and he had been with Fengyin for a long time.
Li Sanyi suppressed his inner excitement and paid attention to the proposal scene in front of him like netizens.
Feng Yin, who was sitting on the chair, didn’t expect Cheng Yanqiu to come here.
“Does the knee hurt?”
The first thing she paid attention to was also interesting, which made netizens eat enough dog food.
When Cheng Yanqiu reacted, he was already kneeling on the ground. He was really impulsive. His mind had definitely run away from home. “It hurts a little, why don’t you help me?”
Cheng Yanqiu’s imagination of proposal was not like this at all.
Now he hopes that Feng Yin will not agree, he wants to give her the best.
Feng Yin stared at Cheng Yanqiu and asked funnyly: “Why, don’t you propose?”
Cheng Yanqiu shook his head honestly, looked at Feng Yin’s hand, and held Feng Yin’s hand in both hands.
“I won’t ask for anything, I want to give you a better proposal ceremony.”
Feng Yin understands.
She exerted force on her hand, helped Cheng Yanqiu up, and let him sit on the chair.
“Let me look at your knees.”
This time, Feng Yin changed to squatted down.
She pushed Cheng Yanqiu’s trouser legs upwards, and her fair skin turned out to be blue.
“Cheng Yanqiu, will I agree to you next time you propose?”
Feng Yin’s words were like a fire in the scorching sun in the cold winter igniting the whole world.
Cheng Yanqiu smiled as if he had the whole world. He nodded stupidly and said yes mechanically.