Chen Ming opened his mouth slightly, but made no sound.

Is this eighteen-year-old girl interested in Han Bingbing?

Chen Ming and Su Rou finally walked out of the engagement stage.

While walking up the stone steps on the lake, Su Rou gently pulled Chen Ming's palm, which felt a little hot.

"Rourou, what's wrong?"

Chen Ming bent down slightly and put his ear close to Su Rou.

Su Rou looked unhappy: "Don't call me Rourou! Come on, call me wife."

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment: "Then you call me husband first."

"......husband."

"Well, be good, wife~"

Su Rou smiled very happily, jumping around Chen Ming like a child.

Chen Ming was afraid that Su Rou would accidentally fall into the lake, so he could only hold Su Rou's slender waist to prevent her from moving.

Thinking about it,

Chen Ming himself also giggled.
Chapter completed!