He can't stand the most, he shows such a look.

People who look good are always privileged, let alone Angelique’s looks are definitely not just a good look.

Love only feels that her position is not firm at all. For example, just before the moment, she still feels that her development with Angela is too fast. And now, she is already seriously considering which day is better.

"No, Angelri, I..."

When the love story is said to suddenly suddenly live, some embarrassed squinting.

I always feel that I am so keen to say that I really want to marry you, very strange.

Seeing her like this, Angeliel’s face showed a sweet smile.

He hugged his love, and seemed to even bring a sweet taste to his breath: "Now don't want to say it doesn't matter, Angelis, when I am at the wedding, I am waiting for you to say that I am willing to marry me."

He tightened his arms and held the people in his arms tightly, closing his eyes and making a satisfying sigh.

This person in his arms is simply his treasure.

He likes to watch her tangled inside, obviously not very willing, but because the object is her own, and the helpless and petting eyes choose to compromise.

Angelis must not know how gentle she looks when she talks like that.

"You have to spoil me." He muttered.

The more she is, the more he seems to be a child who is indulgent.

Love is a little confused: "What did you just say?"

Angeliel returned and gently took a bite on her ear with a smile: "I said, my Angelis, will be the most beautiful bride."

Love fell straight up from his arms, looked up and down, and saw what Angell thought was happening.

However, he heard the other person say: "Suddenly I feel that I have earned it."

Angeliel said: "What happened?"

He smiled and squinted at him: "I don't know if you are the most beautiful bride, but I can be sure that I will marry the most charming man in the world."

Angelel’s voice suddenly lowered: “So, dear Miss Angelis, are you satisfied with the most charming man in the world?”

He deliberately lowered his voice in this way, with a hoarse voice in his voice, so that the natural beauty is the most embarrassing.

I took a deep breath and felt that my apex was numb.

Her reaction apparently pleased Angela.

He smiled low: "It seems that Miss Angelis is very satisfied."

I couldn't help but shake my ears and my wife was too sultry.

She whispered, "You don't laugh."

Angeliel knows why: "Why?"

Love put down the hand that covers his ears, a face is a little red because of the square.

"You can't hold it anymore."

Angeliel stunned, apparently did not expect that the words would actually say such a thing.

Then he quickly responded and smiled: "For me, you don't have to control, Angelis."

The beauty is smiling and standing, and the manners are romantic.

I fell in love and endured it, and I endured it.

Can't help it!

She said nothing, one hand pulled the man's hand and pulled it to tiptoe and kissed the **** thin lips.