Chapter 680: Aye, will you marry me

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Mo Shengyun noticed his reaction clearly, sniffed his nose, and muttered softly: "It's crooked."
Gu Mingye then looked down again, looking away from the beautiful plump, and carefully stuffed her down.
When he was finished, he lifted his face. Gu Mingye was a little embarrassed, his eyes flickering, and said, "You sleep first, and I will call you later."
Mo Shengyun grunted, choking with a voice: "Do you want to run away?"
"No," Gu Mingye rubbed her head. "Be gentle, clip it. I'll hug you into the room."
Mo Shengyun closed his eyes and answered.
Because of family factors, Mo Shengyun's physical fitness is quite good.
With regular exercise and regular diet, she has a slim and even posture, and she doesn’t have much weight at the moment.
Gu Mingye put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and sat by the bed looking at her.
Because of his illness, Mo Shengyun's cheeks were flushed and his eyebrows flickered. He knew that he was definitely uncomfortable.
After waiting a few minutes, Gu Mingye drew out the thermometer.
38.5°.
Gu Mingye was relieved.
Going to look at Mo Shengyun's face, she found that her breathing had gradually leveled and she was asleep.
Standing up lightly, Gu Mingye went out to buy ingredients.
As a rough man who has been limping in the army for a long time, Gu Mingye will not do much, and cooking can be said to be completely absent.
However, because he grew up in Mo, he was influenced by Mo Shengyun, but he also learned a craft-porridge.
Mo Shengyun likes to drink porridge, especially all kinds of porridge.
Gu Mingye will only do something simple-after the ingredients are processed, and then slowly cooked with the porridge, it will be finished to adjust the flavor.
There is really no skill at all.
However, Mo Shengyun likes to drink what he does, always pestering him to cook for her.
Over time, Gu Mingye can also slowly make some other flavors.
The main ingredient of Caixin porridge is naturally Caixin.
Cabbage heart is called Tongzhou dialect, other places are generally called flowers.
Diced canola flowers and minced lean meat.
Put the sliced ​​into and boil it with the porridge. After the flavour slowly comes out, put the meat down and finally season with the heart.
Because of Mo Shengyun's illness, Gu Mingye cut the a bit more.
As soon as the porridge boiled, it smelled of ginger.
The sound of porridge rolling in the kitchen came out, and Gu Mingye was dealing with the side dishes he had just bought.
Just cut a knife, and suddenly the waist was hugged.
Gu Mingye was shocked by such an unexpected hug.
Looking back, who is Mo Shengyun?
Mo Shengyun's face was better than it was just now, but his lips were still pale, and he looked particularly thin and lovable.
Gu Mingye's voice also softened and said, "Why is there no sound when walking?"
Mo Shengyun held his waist tight and said, "I just had a nightmare."
"What's your dream?"
"I dreamed that you were going to marry me, but inexplicably left me alone at the wedding scene, and I was laughed at by everyone," Mo Shengyun's voice was dull, "They laughed at me and said that I can't do it, just Even my husband doesn’t want me anymore, and I have no solution at all, just like a fool, standing holding flowers and being watched by everyone..."
With a cry in his voice, Mo Shengyun tightened his hands holding his waist, saying, "Aye, will you do this to me?"
Gu Mingye also heard a moment of discomfort, and the hand holding the kitchen knife slightly loosened.
Putting the kitchen knife down, Gu Mingye wiped his hands and said, "No, it's just a nightmare, it won't be true."
With that, she pushed her gently, "You go back and wear a coat first, the porridge will be fine later."
"I'm not cold."
"Obey, go put on."
"I don't!" Mo Shengyun sucked his nose and said softly: "Aye, my dad, they don't actually like you, they just think..."
"I know," Gu Mingye interrupted her. "You go out first, and wait a moment."
Mo Shengyun sucked his nose and looked at him for a while before he nodded.
Gu Mingye turned around and looked at the things on the cutting board, but his mood was completely different from that of Fang Cai.
Taking a deep breath, Gu Mingye quickly processed things and went out.
The smell of porridge is very strong, Mo Shengyun likes it.
When I smelled it, I didn't have much appetite even if I was sick, and my stomach grunted.
Gu Mingye patiently blew the porridge and scooped it to her mouth with a spoon.
Mo Shengyun ate it bit by bit and looked at Gu Mingye and said, "It's too light."
"Sick to eat light," Gu Mingye fed to her mouth, and then gave her a side dish, "bite."
Mo Shengyun glanced at it, and pulled away the whole piece of the side dish.
But without chewing twice, the brows were frowned, shouting, "Salty!"
Gu Mingye laughed out loud, "Yes, drink some porridge."
"It's too hot. You leave it. I eat it myself. You eat it too."
Gu Mingye had no opinion, he also filled himself with a bowl and ate slowly.
Mo Shengyun held the spoon, eating slowly bit by bit, and stared at Gu Mingye with his eyes.
Gu Mingye pretended not to find the same and bowed his head to eat by himself.
Mo Shengyun didn't know how long he watched it before he said: "Aye, will you marry me?"
Gu Mingye was asked suddenly, and he moved, looking up at her.
Mo Shengyun's cheeks were red and his face was pale, but his big eyes still looked shiny and look forward to.
Gu Mingye bowed his head and drank another porridge without speaking.
Mo Shengyun looked at this and pulled his hand, "Speak."
Gu Mingye three or two ate up the porridge in the bowl and reached for another bowl.
Mo Shengyun stretched out his hand and pulled his bowl over, grumbling: "If you don't say it, I won't let you eat."
Gu Mingye looked at the delicate girl in front of him, and he was blocked.
Seeing that he didn't say anything again, Mo Shengyun refused to ask again: "If my father agreed, would you marry me?"
"Sheng'er," Gu Mingye finally spoke, and put the spoon in his hand back into the bowl. "There is no one in our house, only me and Bright."
Mo Shengyun was stunned, "So?"
"My parents died early. It was your grandfather who took us away from childhood. If it wasn't the old head, I couldn't live with Meiliang now."
Mo Shengyun heard this, his nose fluttered, his eyes flickered, and he took his hand unwillingly, choking, "So?"
"The old head does not want me to be with you."
Mo Shengyun had a layer of water in his eyes, "What if, my grandpa agreed?"
Gu Mingye looked at her and said nothing.
Mo Shengyun asked again: "If my dad, my grandpa, everyone in my family agreed?"
"Sheng'er..."
"You answer me!" Mo Shengyun shouted with excitement.
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