My wife is super cool

Chapter 423 Quasi-talk
Feng Yinmeiyin's hands in her sleeves trembled, suppressed her fast beating heart, and lightly licked her lower lip:

"You said you were responsible, why should I believe it?"

"Furthermore, once you return to Hokuriku, you will lead troops to fight. It is estimated that you will not have contact with me for several years. The relationship between you and me is not deep. Even if there is a destiny, there will be variables after all."

His fox eyes showed a bit of nervousness:

"So, you have to give me a promise so that I can wait for you unswervingly in the next few years."

He has long passed the age of marriageability, and although he is sure that he has moved his heart now, he can't wait any longer.

He needs a promise.

Lu Jingmo looked at his tender lips opening and closing, recalling the soft touch in those two months, his eyes darkened a bit:
"Quite right?"

"What kind of accurate words do you want to hear?"

Embarrassment flashed in Feng Yinmei's eyes, he had already made his words so clear, but the person opposite was still pretending to be stupid.

Heartbroken, he asked bluntly:
"Will you marry me in the future?"

If she says yes, then he waits.

If she says no, then he...

Suddenly a low voice sounded in the ear:

"meeting."

Lu Jingmo walked up to him at some point and bent down:

"I have seen the body, and I have even remembered the position of the red mole on the chest. If you don't marry me and let me be responsible, who else do you want to marry?"

Feng Yinmei leaned back, raised her hand to caress her numb ears, and cursed with a blushing face:

"Pick it lightly~"

Isn't it frivolous?Even this kind of words came out of my mouth.

Why didn't I find out that she was such a person before?
It was as cold as ice in front of him.

Lu Jingmo was scolded, but the corners of his mouth turned up, and he squeezed to sit down beside him, tied a red rope around his wrist, and wore a ring on the rope, on which the crabapple flowers were carved vividly.

The bright red rope is intertwined with the deep red ring, which is warm and beautiful.

When she lowered her head and kissed his wrist, Feng Yinmei's heartbeat couldn't be restrained at all, and she attacked her chest rapidly.

The feeling of soreness and swelling filled my heart.

It was the moment when he ran towards him and Yu'er in the rain, like what touched his heartstrings for the first time.

No one had ever rescued him when he was dying, she was the hope he saw in adversity.

No one has ever lowered his head and kissed him like this, gently and tenderly with treasure.

Her heart was already in a mess, but she still said:
"The promise has already been given, plus the token of love, Mei'er, do you want to wait for me?"

Lu Jingmo shook his wrist, and his delicate peach eyes finally showed tenderness to him.

Feng Yinmei was almost addicted to it, and just a second before he was about to nod in agreement, she bit the tip of her tongue abruptly to wake herself up:
"I have one last question."

"……do you like me?"

He was a little apprehensive, but also a little hopeful.

But Lu Jingmo was silent.

Like it?
She didn't quite understand it either.

But feeding him porridge and scrubbing his body for several days in a row, there is no impatience or boredom;

Before coming to Nanli, Ran'er told her that Feng Yinmei was her last destined husband, and she felt that it was a matter of course in her heart, as if her previous appreciation of Feng Yinmei had already subtly changed into something that even she herself did not have. feel the heartbeat;
What's more obvious is that when he pulled Yu'er Pu into her arms, she immediately hugged his hand, a complete, subconscious reaction, but it was the most real.

Maybe she likes it.

(End of this chapter)