Girl, you are being calculated!

Ling Hanchu looked at her, his bright black eyes were no longer sharp, but filled with a touch of gentleness.

"Because... you're my 'sorry' girl!"

The incomparably gentle words contained deep feelings, which made Qiao Luoluo's eyes wide open in a daze.

Ling Hanchu was convinced that she no longer knew him at all.

Because, three years ago, his face was red, swollen and bruised, colorful like a palette, his eyes were covered with black eyes, and his mouth was swollen into two sausages. Ouyang Feng in the movie.

The clothes on his body were torn and blood-stained, dirtier than the homeless people on the street.

Until now, he is still thinking that the girl must have a heart that is more transparent and clean than crystal, so she dares to bring him back to her home where she lives alone to take care of him.

In the past few years, he has been worrying, how can a good person like her survive in this complicated society?

He began to feel that it was his unshirkable responsibility to find her, marry her back to him, and take care of her for the rest of his life.

It was an absurd feeling, but it was so strong, so real, and more persistent and enthusiastic than any previous wish.

He wants to marry her!

Must marry her!

And she is right in front of her right now.

I just don't know, will she accept his almost absurd rhetoric?

He took a deep breath and was about to tell what happened three years ago, but Qiao Luoluo spoke first.

"Commander Ling, I think you have misunderstood something," Qiao Luoluo continued according to her own train of thought, "If you think that I am a gentle, submissive and good girl, after I marry you, I can let you pinch me Bian, swallow your breath and dare not speak, then you are wrong..."

Her voice was as fast and rushing as running water, "Commander Ling, you are a soldier, so you should not judge people by their appearance. Although I am very weak, I have a sharp, strong, perverse, petty, jealous, and poisonous tongue. , treacherous, cunning, quick-tempered, narrow-minded..."

Ling Han was speechless at the beginning.

Is she going to put the world's derogatory terms on herself?

So... She actually didn't want to marry him, otherwise, how could anyone sell herself to others like this!

"It doesn't matter," Ling Hanchu had a clear smile in his eyes, "As a soldier, the most important qualities are strength, tenacity, and perseverance. I can endure all your shortcomings for a long time."

"Huh?" Qiao Luoluo looked at him with wide and confused eyes.

Is what she said not clear enough?

She has described herself like this, and he still wants to marry her?

"Don't doubt," the ripples of the smile in his eyes gradually widened, "I want to marry you! It's you! It's just you!"

Those eyes were full of tenderness, looking at her with incomparable sincerity, full of passionate feelings that she could not understand, and the corners of the lips were teased lightly, as if she could see through her little trick of deliberately belittling herself and forcing him to give up her. It made her cheeks blush for a moment.

She pinched the corner of her clothes, a little embarrassed, "Mr. Ling, I know I look pretty good, but you shouldn't judge people by their appearance. I'm really a troublesome girl. Marrying me means you're marrying a girl." Heaps of trouble, you are the leader of an army, and the Ling family is a famous family for generations, I don't want to bring you any trouble."

In L City, it is difficult for Qiao Luoluo to know about a wealthy family like the Ling family, not to mention that Ling Hanchu is one of the four young men of L City who are as famous as Gu Letian.

He stared at her, his eyes were gentle and deep, a pair of big hands fell on her head, and gently rubbed her long black hair, "Believe me, I know the most real you..."

He firmly believes that no matter what kind of clothes she puts on in order to live now, the she she was three years ago is the truest her, and he has seen her truest and cleanest soul.

"You? You won't know what the real me is..." Qiao Luoluo lowered her eyes sadly and sighed slightly.

In the past three years, she lived an extremely hypocritical life. In order to make a living, she worked hard to play various roles. She was a strong protector in front of her younger brother, a cold Tianshan snow lotus on campus, and a humble powder at home.

She hasn't been true to herself since her mother died.

What does she really look like when she smiles?

she has forgotten...

"Trust me, I will protect you, I will build you a home, I will be your indestructible safe haven, I will make you cry when you want, laugh when you want, and be the truest self, so... Marry Me!" His voice was deep and powerful, echoing slightly in the small space, sounding like an eternal oath.

Qiao Luoluo looked up at him.

Tall and perfect body, handsome and charming face, resolute and masculine.

It would be a lie to say that you don't mind.

How many girls in this world can feel calm in front of such a man?

After a while, Qiao Luoluo looked down.

According to her status in the Qiao family, sooner or later she will become a victim of the marriage for the benefit of the Qiao family. If that is the case, she might as well just marry the man in front of her. At least, he is a soldier. People say that a military marriage cannot be divorced. She doesn't want to Follow in mother's footsteps again and become someone's ex-wife who never looks back and abandons her!

"Okay," Qiao Luoluo nodded lightly, "I have a few requests. If you can satisfy me, I will marry you."

Ling Hanchu nodded vigorously, and even waited for her request with great anticipation. As long as it was what she wanted, he would do everything he could to satisfy it.

"I also have a younger brother named Qiao Ran. He is currently in high school. I hope you can ask Qiao Xiongfei to be his guardian. After we get married, my younger brother usually lives on campus. He will live with us when he is on vacation."

Let him be her brother's guardian. Is this a direct attempt to draw a line with the Qiao family?

Also, Ling Hanchu noticed that she actually called her father by his name directly, calling her father "Qiao Xiongfei". It seemed that the conflict between her and his father was far more complicated than he thought.

"no problem."

Despite all the doubts in his heart, he agreed without hesitation.

"Also..." Thinking of the question that was about to be said, Qiao Luoluo lowered his eyes awkwardly, turned his head away, his ears were burning, and his voice became softer, "I hope you can respect me. If it's not voluntary, I can't be forced to have an overly intimate move with you. I know that if I really marry you, I have that obligation, but we were still strangers yesterday, and the relationship developed too fast. I can't help it accept……"

Qiao Luoluo shyly rubbed the corners of her clothes, her pure and lovely appearance made Ling Hanchu's heart skip a beat.

He smiled gently, and said softly: "I know, I will never force you on this aspect, we can take our time, I'm not in a hurry."

He just desperately wanted to take her small body into his arms, hold up a clear sky for her, desperately wanted to be her safest and most reliable safe haven, and desperately wanted to unite with her soul For one, what he wanted most was never her body.