The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down

Chapter 1398 Like Midsummer 8
"You are looking carefully."

Leng Qinghan asked her to move her face closer.

"it is good."

Sheng Xia bowed her head obediently.

"Nothing."

After she muttered, Sheng Xia discovered another strange phenomenon, the flower was withering rapidly, as if it had experienced the baptism of nature.

In the end it bears a fruit.

Strange to say, the fruit grown from this blue flower turned out to be a square shape.

"Is this edible?"

Sheng Xia felt strange and asked Leng Qinghan out loud.

"Take it off and take a look."

asked coldly.

His mouth was always smiling.

Under his gaze, Sheng Xia plucked the fruit.

"Take it apart and have a look."

Leng Qinghan urged.

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Sheng Xia also began to tear this apart.

Layer after layer, I finally saw a velvet box.

"Strange, how could this be a box?"

Sheng Xia raised it and asked him.

"You open it and take a look?"

Leng Qinghan smiled, and his eyes became softer.

"Ah."

Sheng Xia didn't know what kind of sloppy he was, so he slowly opened the box.

empty?

When I opened it, there was nothing inside.

Sheng Xia looked at Leng Qinghan strangely, and Leng Qinghan also looked at the box in a daze.

There was nothing.

"Where's the ring?"

Leng Qinghan took the box from her hand, looked around, but there was no ring.

Seeing Leng Qinghan's expression, Sheng Xia suddenly had a strange idea.

The ring he was talking about would not be...

Sheng Xia lowered her head, looking at the shiny ring on her left hand.

"That's not what you're talking about."

Sheng Xia raised her hand and sent it to Leng Qinghan.

Leng Qinghan looked at her hand, she had already put on the ring.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Obviously he wanted to give Sheng Xia a surprise, but why did this surprise fall into her hands.

Sheng Xia couldn't help but touch his forehead, he probably wanted to surprise himself, and then dropped the ring into the porridge.

It was really... an oolong.

"I ate it in porridge."

Originally, Sheng Xia thought that this was a surprise from him, but who knew that the biggest surprise was still here.

"Xia Xia, this..."

He was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you for your preparation."

Sheng Xia hugged his arms with both hands. Although it was an oolong in the end, his intentions were gratifying.

"I really like it."

Sheng Xia raised her head again, smiled and looked at me coldly.

"Ah."

Leng Qinghan's original annoyance was also swept away by her smile now.

Although the proposal was an oolong, the grand wedding after that surprised Sheng Xia a bit.

Sheng Xia was sitting in the hotel room, wearing a well-fitting wedding dress and delicate makeup on her face.

Married, and deserted.

However, I don't know why, but my heart is still a little cold.

Behind her, there is no blessing from her family.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Sheng Xia thought that someone brought something in, but when she saw the person in the mirror, Sheng Xia's eyes widened slightly.

It was her father. Originally, Sheng Xia complained about him, but now, in the atmosphere of the wedding.

It seems that even the complaints and resentments are much less.

"You come with me."

Sheng Wuling frowned at her.

"Don't go."

(End of this chapter)