Hello, Heir

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Munan sitting in front of the TV suddenly looked nervous, staring at the TV desperately, trying to hear the next words.

"Regret? Oh ... to be honest, sometimes I think about it, if I did n’t wait for Mu Qing, but I found someone to live with, and then I would get married and have children, maybe for ordinary people, like this I'll be happy. Do you think so, too? Think I'm alone now, pitiful? "

When Cui Xingjue said here, he sighed deeply and suddenly laughed, "Zi Feiyu, I know the joy of fish? I said I'm happy now, many of you may not believe it. So say this, if I will have deep love for Mu Qing, then I will never be able to love her as much as I love her. Is it happiness to live with a person that I ca n’t love deeply? No, in my opinion Come, the living person will never be better than the dead person. I will never be able to fall in love with another woman. For the family, it is irresponsible. Instead, I like whoever I like. No one can control me, and no one can point my finger at my life. "

"What is love, I am so old, and I do n’t know what makes sense. I only know that when I think of Mu Qing, I will laugh and take Mu Qing everywhere. I will be happy. I eat Every meal is very fragrant, and I would like to go to bed early in the evening, because I can meet her in my sleep. That's enough ....

After the recording was finished, the whole venue was quiet.

Xiao Munan stared, stared at the **** TV, and clenched his fists.

And Princess Fei continued to stand there and put away the recording pen. She spoke seriously, and the voice passed through the entire venue and the world through the microphone: "Xiao Munan, I want to say to you, I love you , No less than Grandpa Cui loves Xiao Muqing, I don't want to be separated from you. "

She pursed her lips and suddenly burst into tears. She lowered her head. She wanted to say more touching things, but because she was crying too much, she couldn't say anything.

She lowered her head, crying like an abandoned child.

That look, Xiao Munan's heart looked painful.

He couldn't help but stand up, walked to the TV step by step, then dropped his pants on one hand, squatted down, his thin body was just in front of the TV, the lonely back, revealing sadness mean.

Then he stretched out a hand and put it on Fei Ye's cheek on the TV. Her fingers rested on the tears on her cheeks, trying to wipe her tears, but the tears still slid down her cheeks. .

Xiao Munan suddenly felt weak.

He loves her so much that he can give everything.

But why did God make such a joke with him?

And now, he couldn't even wipe her tears.

He stared at the TV, so close, he said softly, "Don't cry, love concubine."

Unfortunately, she couldn't hear it at all.

He stared at the TV, and suddenly she saw Ye Fei suddenly stand upright, and stretched out her hands to wipe the tears on her face rudely, then she looked up and stared at him through the TV, and she said: "Xiao Munan, the wedding at home is still under preparation, and will be held at the Beijing Royal Hotel in half a month ..."