Chapter 1410, you want to like me, like a little longer 362

Yan Bian Mo was very intimate enough to let the bottom of the person bring a bowl of sweet soup. He personally came to the couch and took Qiao to his arms. Chaucer still wanted to say that he came, but he was very overbearing. I have to feed her.

He patiently fed her to finish the soup and took the initiative to discuss with her: "Hey, when do you want to get married?"

Chaucer was forced to lean in his arms, and his mouth was sweet, but what he said was that she didn't even dare to force her.

She was not afraid of playing with her, and she was not afraid of abandoning her, because from the beginning, she had already prepared for this to come to him... but now she is afraid.

Because he wanted to marry her, he took her into the East Palace, took her to the emperor and the queen, and finally told her that he wanted her to be his prince...

Qiao Wei did not dare to answer, and did not have the courage to answer.

What she wants, so unbearable secular; what he wants, so clean and simple.

She can't afford it...

However, Bian Mo Mo took her into her arms and bowed her head against her soft hair. She gently played with her soft little fingers and said to herself: "This king feels warm in the spring." It’s good to get married in the days when the flowers are blooming. The king will carefully plan our wedding and will make you happy...”

"What kind of wedding do you like?"

“Do you have anything you want to see?”

Qibian Mo has been planning, he throws one by one, so Joe can avoid inevitable...

She began to panic...

Chaucer finally couldn't help but gently opened his mouth and made a sound, but he answered the question: "His Royal Highness... Have you ever thought about it..." Chaucer bit his lower lip and said with a hard scalp, "Maybe... ...you didn't like me so much as you think..."

Mobian was only talking about his own thoughts and kept talking down, but I heard Joe's words at this moment, and paused a little, and looked down at Chaucer without knowing it.

The atmosphere has become a bit dignified and cold...

Chaucer himself could feel a little bit wrong. She bit her lip and changed her tone and said: "Chaucer means... maybe, I don't think it is as good as my Highness..."

She suddenly turned her body slowly, bowed her head and looked at her seriously, slowly and slowly said: "This king likes to swear, but he doesn't like part of it, but all. Don't worry. I am afraid that this king is only fresh for a while. Since the king dared to take you to the back of his father and mother, he said that the king had identified you from the beginning."

What he said is not so much an explanation, but rather a promise to Chaucer.

And his promise is so heavy, with a full of sincere love, so that Chaucer feels that he can not bear it.

But she did not dare to refuse to marry, she was afraid that once she refused, Qing night would not be able to survive...

Therefore, she will only become more and more uneasy.

She only hopes that she will only be fascinated by her for a while. I hope that he will only like him for a while. Maybe after a few more days, the feelings of her side will gradually fade away, and he will not say that he wants to marry her. Up...

But... if it is not like this.

If you don’t always like her,

What should she do...

What should I do?

(End of this chapter)