Outright Favoritism Chapter 1225: : Are you proposing?

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Marriage...

How come we suddenly talked about marriage.

Silo was stunned for a few seconds, raised her eyebrows and looked at the serious-looking man, "Are you proposing?"

"What do you think?" Zong Zhan's thin lips curled up, "With our current relationship, if I propose to you, are you sure you won't call me stupid?"

Siluo: "..."

He understands quite well.

Zong Zhan leaned forward, his deep eyes hiding a sharp sharp edge, "Siluo, I am not a passionate young man in my early twenties, nor do I have the rich emotional experience of yours. I will put down my body and accompany you to play this kind of nurturing. Games, you really don’t understand my intentions?"

"What's your intention?" Silo pulled the zipper of his jacket and played with it unconsciously, the arc of the brows raised a bit frivolously, "Don't you say that I don't know what you think, you are a big man. ……"

"Silo, stay with me and be my woman."

At this moment, all the sounds disappeared.

Si Luo's words were annihilated between her lips and teeth. Don't open your face and look at the slowly flowing stream, and asked lazily: "Which kind of woman, please make it clear."

"So hypocritical?" Zong Zhan rubbed the nape of her neck, and a thin smile appeared on her handsome face. "You have to make me more straightforward?"

Siluo shook his shirt, "If it's not clear, then continue to be unclear. Anyway, I think you also like to play the game of nurturing."

Perhaps Shi Luo's magnanimity pleased Zong Zhan, or it may be because their relationship really needs a turning point.

The man used his fingertips to open the messy hair of her forehead, and said slowly, "Siluo, you know who I am. With me, you have no other choice. No matter it is Xinhuan. Or old love, you have to break with them, my marriage is protected by the law, understand?"

Understood.

He rushed to get married.

But...

Siluo opened his zipper and whispered, "Who the **** of us is hypocritical, can you die if you like it? Long talk nonsense, if you just say that you like me, you will have everything."

She just wanted to hear him say she liked it, but the dog had to care about him.

Zong Zhan chuckled lightly, leaned over and pulled her back into his arms, "If I don't say you won't agree?"

Si Luo was silent for a moment, and smiled slyly, "You should understand what I think?"

"What do you mean?" Zong Zhan put his hands on her shoulders and squinted dangerously, "Speak clearly."

Siluo tucked her hair, learning from his previous tone, counterattacked, "Do you want me to be so straightforward?"

Zong Zhan was blocked by what he had said.

He regrets it and shouldn't play word games with this woman.

Zong Zhan pursed his lips displeased, sighed and muttered, "Silo, I..."

"Sister Luo——" Husky Gu Chen howled from the direction of the forest, "The grilled fish is ready, come back soon."

Si Luo turned around and saw Zong Zhan's somewhat annoyed look, and joked: "I hope you can understand the truth about being outdated."

This is just a small episode, far from affecting each other's feelings.

But Xi Luo wants Zong Zhan to understand that women don't want much, and one sentence of love can be worth everything.

If everything depends on her own experience and comprehension, it is Buddhism, not love.

Siluo walked back towards the campfire, not in a hurry, but feeling a little depressed.

Not for Zong Zhan, but because of sudden feelings.

There were too many joys that were too late to say, and in the end they were all lost by time.

He didn't say he liked it, but blurted out and used marriage to restrain this relationship.

Is it because he is of marriageable age, or because she is suitable for marriage?

Siluo bowed her head and walked forward, her inner feelings were mixed, and she couldn't explain it or not.

She understands, this is called suffering from gains and losses.

For a short distance, Shi Luo walked very slowly. When footsteps sounded behind her, she did not look back, but slowed down intentionally.

In the next moment, the man grabbed her hand from behind and wrapped it firmly in his palm.

With less than twenty meters left, the group members near the campfire cheered and clapped their hands.

Because this is the first time that Zong Zhan held Silo's hand in front of the action team.

Zong Zhan said: "Si Luo, I liked you very early, I thought you knew."

Silo's heart is completely disturbed.

The disappointment of the previous moment and the pleasure of this moment collided with fierce sparks in the chest.

Siluo looked sideways, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, but the man in his field of vision didn't look at her, so he held a hard-lined cheek and gradually led her back into the team.

"How early is it?" Silo held his dry palm, with a triumphant tone, "Creatively in love with me?"

This time, Zong Zhan looked straight ahead and said bluntly, "It's not a secret crush. At first, I only thought you were hypocritical and wanted to clean up."

Silo paused and shook his hand abruptly, "You don't need to say that."

Dog things can never change his aggressiveness in his bones.

"Didn't you let me be more straightforward?"

Zong Zhan grabbed her hand again, making Silo instantly dumb with a playful tone.

She held her chin open and sneered, "If you can get me as a rich woman, you can laugh, and I'm ashamed to talk back."

"The rich lady is right in everything." Zong Zhan tilted his head and blew into her ear, "Satisfied?"

Siluo was coaxed into anger, and made an expression of disgust arrogantly on her face, "Reluctantly."

Zong Zhan smiled under his eyes, and made no secret of his indulgence and appreciation for Shi Luo.

The women he likes do have several faces.

She can be a capable and elegant strong woman, or she can be a little woman full of fun.

If such a temperament is grasped in place, he will get a thorny rose; if she is free from restraint, she is no different from a thorny sickle.

Zong Zhan remembered his evaluation of Silo, his lips deepened, and he couldn't help but took her hand to his lips and kissed twice, "Baby, do it lightly, otherwise don't blame me. Pack you up in different occasions."

Si Luo stopped doing it, and flirted with her hair in her ears, raising her foot and walking towards the pile of men by the campfire.

Zong Zhan: "..."

Wild Rose is so **** hard to control, so if you don't agree with me, I ran to twist the flowers and provoke the grass.

"Sister Luo, are you two of this?"

Xiong Ze wears a bandage on his chest, even if he is injured, he does not forget to inquire about gossip about his fingers.

Siluo tore off a piece of fish and sent it to her mouth, catching a glimpse of his little movement, "Which one?"

"That's...you and the boss finally sublimated their friendship?"

It may be a professional habit, Xiong Ze's loud voice instantly overwhelmed the conversation around him.

In front of the bonfire, countless pairs of eyes cast attention to Shi Luo.

In this regard, Shi Luo smiled no surprise: "No way?"

Xiong Ze scratched his head, lowered his voice and asked her: "Oh, yes, what about Brother Chen? He said he is your little secretary, he came here to accompany you..."