The next second, he saw Qiao Xu pouting in front of him, like a child who was refused candy, her voice carrying a hint of a sob.
"Wu~~ I just kissed you, and you took advantage of without taking responsibility."
Tears began to fall, panicking Lu Moqing.
"Xuxu, be good, don’t cry, don’t cry..."
Lu Moqing wasn’t very good at coaxing won, especially Qiao Xu crying in front of him. A few tears made him flustered and at a loss.
"So are you going to marry or not? If you don’t, I’m going to kiss you again, and then you’ll have to take responsibility."
She looked at him with tearful eyes, serious even though she was obviously drunk, which made Lu Moqing feel as sweet as if he had eaten honey.
"Xuxu, are you really..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Xu targeted his lips and kissed him again.
The unique sweetness of a woman mixed with the rich aroma of red wine left Lu Moqing stunned.
This ti, Qiao Xu didn’t let go right away. Instead, she tentatively explored sothing with a touch of shyness.
Lu Moqing’s arms around her body tightened more and more, as if he wanted to crush Qiao Xu’s clothes directly.
Just as he was about to take control, the culprit in his arms suddenly let go of him and then looked at him triumphantly.
Her hands, hooked around his neck, suddenly pulled him towards herself, head-to-head, giggling a couple of tis.
"Brother, you’ve been frivolous with , and now you have no reputation. No woman will want you when the news gets out, so you can only be my man. Tell , do you still want to marry ? Tell quickly!"
Lu Moqing couldn’t help but laugh at her domineering yet adorable deanor. He loved her to the bottom of his heart.
Seeing him smile at her without answering, Qiao Xu was instantly provoked, leaning in to kiss him again, this ti with a touch of revengeful nibbling.
"Tell ! Tell ! Will you marry ? If you refuse, I will spread the news of you being frivolous, and you won’t be able to marry a wife."
Qiao Xu’s voice unintentionally heightened.
Lu Moqing looked at her domineering little deanor and laughed indulgently.
His hand gently touched her flushed face, the bottom of his eyes filled with tenderness and indulgence, "Don’t, don’t let it get out, I’ll marry you, I’ll have you as my only wife for the rest of my life, okay?"
Hearing his words, Qiao Xu suddenly quieted down, then covered her mouth with one hand and giggled. Her beautiful eyes were filled with triumphant laughter.
"Wife."
Lu Moqing held the woman sitting on his lap and wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her closer to himself.
Even though he knew she was utterly drunk and might not know what she said or did, at this mont, Lu Moqing was satisfied, and at the sa ti, heartbroken and regretful.
All this could have happened eight years ago, but now, he could only get it when she was drunk.
When Qiao Xu heard him calling her his wife, her eyes brightened even more, "Say it again!"
She commanded domineeringly.
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