Zhao Wanxi gave him a white look: "who is your wife? Don''t try to make friends with the seventh prince. I have to think carefully about whether I want to marry you in the future! "
It''s easy to pit her for money! Knowing that what she cares about most is money, she deliberately challenges her bottom line.
Leng junao stares at her like this, does not speak, actually the eyebrows hide to smile, the sentiment in the depth of the eagle eye is like billows rolling.
Zhao Wanxi looked up at the man''s eyes: "what is the seventh prince always staring at me?"
Leng junao blinked and said, "I want to give you a gift."
Gifts?
Zhao Wanxi cleared her throat unnaturally: "what gift?"
The man spent 100 taels of gold on a tea party. If he could get a sum from the gift, he could make up for it.
But the man picked his eyebrows and sighed softly: "this is the house. Originally, it was meant to be a dowry for you, but You just said you had to think about it. "
Zhao Wanxi''s ears were hot again in an instant! How could such a luxurious mansion be given to her? I don''t mean to tease her again!
"Really? When did the seventh Prince spend so much money? "
Leng Jun fixed his eyes on her: "in order to marry my wife, I''ll pay my blood. It depends on whether my wife is willing to show her respect!"
Zhao Wanxi couldn''t help laughing: "if I take the house title deed, I can still think about it!"
Don''t want to, Leng Jun Ao raised a palm to clap twice, the evening four come in from the door, the wood dish that the hand carries is put in black and white on the land deed house deed.
Zhao Wanxi''s smile at the corner of her mouth is a little stiff. It''s not a joke!
Seeing her staring at the title deed, Leng Jun''s voice came again -
"take this title deed, Xi''er will be the seventh lady from now on. You don''t have to pay for tea from now on You''re welcome to your own home
Here, he is the seventh master and she is the seventh lady!
The original man around such a big circle, to push her under the pit!
Zhao Wanxi still couldn''t help blushing again. She was still in love with her hundred taels of gold for a moment, and now she felt ashamed.
She tilted her head, blushed to meet his eyes: "seventh master, is this a proposal?"
"Well."
Leng Jun Ao is not ambiguous at all. He answers with a dull voice.
Listen to stand on the side of the Mu four ears with a wooden plate also suffused with a little red, he silently put the wooden plate on the tea table, discern interest and quit the tea pavilion.
Zhao Wanxi bit her fingers thoughtfully and raised her slightly drooping eyes. When she raised them again, her watery eyes were shining with the ancient spirit. She tilted her head and whispered in a low voice -
"how much does the seventh prince like me?"
Leng junao suddenly took her hand wrapped in gauze and put it in her heart. His sudden action also made Zhao Wanxi''s heart beat faster. He tried to take a deep breath, but unexpectedly found that under her palm, through the thin gauze, she could feel the man''s heart beat as frenzied as her.
But his face, but still no waves, calm as water, do not see a ripple.
Staring at her beautiful face, Leng junao spoke very slowly -
"I want to hold you to sleep at night, and I want to see you when I open my eyes in the morning."
"I was afraid that you would be hurt and that you would be calculated in the palace, so I built this house outside the palace."
"I just want to protect you all my life."
"So Is that enough? "