Hua Yi's cold eyes sank, and he suddenly said seriously: "If one day, you know everything, will you still be willing to be my bride?" ”

Ling Li is the bride he recognized in this life, the bride of the zombie king. Because in this life, I'm afraid he will never fall in love with a second woman again, right? What if Heaven doomed them to a good death? What is their fate?

"Are you proposing?" Ling Li was stunned and asked in surprise.

"What if it is?" He said hypothetically.

"Then I'll have to think about it." She touched her chin and pretended to be thoughtful.

"Do you still want to think about it?!" Hua Yi frowned coldly, stared at her gloomily, and threatened brutally: "You dare to refuse to try?!" ”

As soon as he heard her hesitation, he hated it in his heart!

"Are you joking or serious now?"

"Seriously, of course." He can trade his life's events for the throne, but he never jokes about it.

"But will it be too fast?" They have only known each other for less than four months, and they have been in a relationship for less than half a month, so they are going to talk about marriage, is it too fast?

"I'm just asking." Hua Yileng understood that this matter could not be rushed. He let go of her, his cold fingertips touching the scar on her left shoulder, the result of a gunshot wound: "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It's been long gone, fool, how can a scar hurt?"

It won't hurt, but he will feel distressed when he sees it, and he will definitely not let go of the woman who made a hole in her! Although she has hanged herself, her ghost is still there, he will not let it reincarnate smoothly, it will be like the man who violated Ling Li: it will never be reborn, and it will disappear completely in the yin and yang worlds!

Hua Yi's cold black eyes stared at her tightly: "You should learn how to protect yourself, I can save you, but not every time it's too late, do you understand?" ”

Calculate, every time she encounters danger, he always appears at a critical moment, if he is one step late, Ling Li doesn't know how many times he has died!

"Well, I'll be careful that I won't let you worry anymore." Ling Li assured that she had been infested with ghosts for the past few months, and she didn't understand why. Why don't those ghosts look for other people and focus on themselves? One by one, could it be that her fate has begun to deal with these things?

"That's good." Hua Yileng looked at the textbooks scattered on the sofa, her evil eyes quickly swept over her handsome features, and said meaningfully: "It's about to take the exam, but yesterday, you didn't study very seriously." ”

"I'm serious." Which eye did he see that she wasn't serious?

Hua Yileng bent down, handed her the textbook with the photo in front of her and asked, "Then what is this?" ”

Ling Li looked at it, and immediately understood what he meant, and explained in a hesitant manner: "I...... I'm doing this for the convenience of flipping through it, can't I? ”

"Really? ......He threw down his textbook and picked up a picture album: "What is this?" It's only been a day apart, and you think of me like that? ”

Ling Li snatched the album, clenched it hard, and defended in shame: "I'm idle and bored, in order to pass the time, I'm scribbling, and the exam is going to be tomorrow, so I don't have time to think about you." ”

His voice whispered in her ear: "That's right, it doesn't look like a painting at all anyway, so you don't care at all." It doesn't matter if you draw it or not. ”